I Randomly Have a New Career Every Week

Chapter 204 It’s so arrogant to drive a BYD! (please order as soon as possible)

Lin Yi put aside the Cisco matter for the time being.

The next thing to do is about the photolithography machine.

This is an indispensable tool for making chips.

But except for Asmail, the products produced by other international manufacturers cannot meet the requirements.

But now, Asmail's road is blocked.

I don't have any choice.

It can only be developed and manufactured through Loongson.

It's just that until now, we haven't found out who the undercover is, which is more annoying.

Lin Yi stretched himself and had to talk to Lu Ying and Sun Fuyu about this matter.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi dialed Sun Fuyu's number.

"Mr. Lin, are you looking for me?" Sun Fuyu said politely after answering the phone.

"You haven't had lunch yet, so call Lu Ying and I'll treat you two to dinner."

Because the undercover agent was still in the research institute, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Yi planned to change the place to discuss the matter.

The photolithography machine matter was a top priority. Lin Yi didn't want to take any risks, so he chose to talk elsewhere.

"Then we won't be polite to you." Sun Fuyu said with a smile: "Where should we go to eat?"

"Go to King Crab's Mansion. We will meet at the door in an hour."

"good."

After coming out of the swimming pool, Lin Yi went back and changed his clothes before driving out.

During this process, Lin Yi's mind never stopped for a moment.

Although he already has the memory of a master and all the chip knowledge is stored in his mind, he does not have absolute confidence in the research and development of lithography machines.

All over the world, the most advanced lithography machine technology is in the hands of Asmail.

It will be very difficult to surpass them and create a lithography machine that belongs to China. It is not as simple as writing code. It will be a huge challenge!

Call through!

Just when Lin Yi was thinking about these things, he suddenly saw a man riding a motorcycle bump into his car.

"Can this be hit?"

Fortunately, we had just passed the red light and the car didn't start very fast, otherwise it would have been easy to get into an accident.

"Ouch, you hit me to death."

After getting off the car, Lin Yi saw an old woman slumped on the ground, covering her legs. Next to her was his scooter and fruits and vegetables scattered on the ground.

They screamed at the sky and grabbed the earth, as if the sky was falling.

Seeing a car accident at the intersection, many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

For no other reason than because of this old woman, the car she hit was a Bentley.

But in this situation, the old lady riding the motorcycle is the weakest party, and I don’t know how the traffic police will judge her.

"Why are you driving? Don't you know how to look around?"

Lin Yi was speechless and pointed at the traffic light in front of him.

"The light is green ahead. I was driving normally, but you suddenly rushed over while driving in the wrong direction, and you blame me? Can you be more reasonable?"

"What do you mean you are driving normally? If you hit me, you are responsible. Pay the money quickly!" the old lady said in a loud voice:

"I feel like my bones are about to break. If I go to the hospital, I won't be able to get out without 100,000 to 80,000 yuan."

"I don't even have the guts to ask you for money, but you actually ask me for money?"

"Young man, what are you talking about? I'm riding a motorcycle and you hurt me. Don't you want to pay for it? What's wrong? Do you think you're good at driving a BYD? Let me tell you, my son drives a BMW. You have more money.”

"BYD?"

God damn BYD!

Although the car logos are both B, there are fundamental differences.

"What, you're not happy because your car is worthless?" the old lady shouted:

"Even if this is a new BYD, it's not as valuable as my son's BMW. Stop pretending to be rich with me!"

"Let's stop talking nonsense and wait for the traffic police to come."

After saying that, Lin Yi dialed the police number, and the nearby traffic police rushed over quickly.

"Comrade traffic police, you came just in time. This person hit me. What should you do?" The old lady's mouth was like a machine gun. She kept talking when she saw the traffic police.

"I feel weak all over. I have to go to the hospital for a checkup and let him pay for my medical expenses."

The traffic policeman said nothing, but looked at Lin Yi's Bentley.

Although the collision was not serious, this car is Bentley's most expensive Bentley Sachs, and the maintenance cost will definitely not be low if it does not reach hundreds of thousands.

"Madam, don't worry. We need to look at the surveillance video and then determine the responsibility for the accident. If he really hit you, we will definitely seek justice for you."

"Do you even need to watch the surveillance video? I was knocked down by him, but he didn't do anything. This is obvious." The old lady said reluctantly:

"I am a vulnerable group, you have to stand on my side and speak."

"Calm down, I know you are a vulnerable group, but we have to rely on evidence to speak."

Seeing the traffic policeman's serious face, the old lady stopped talking.

Soon, the traffic policeman called up the surveillance video of the intersection, studied it with his colleagues for a few minutes, and said:

"When there was a car accident, the traffic light showed a green light. The Bentley was driving normally without turning on any turn signals and without any guidance. You were driving in the wrong direction, so you have to take full responsibility, pay for your own medical expenses, and pay compensation to the car owner. loss."

"What are you talking about?! He has no responsibility?" The old lady quit and sat directly on the ground, screaming and starting to roll around.

"He hit me like this? You actually said he was not responsible? How on earth did he do this? Believe it or not, I will file a complaint against you!"

"Then tell me, what responsibility does he have?" the traffic policeman said rudely:

"It's so hard that you committed suicide by jumping off a building, but we still have to decide that the building is too high? Should we demolish it to avenge you?"

"Then I'm riding a motorcycle and I'm injured, so he has no responsibility at all?"

"No, because you're going the wrong way." The traffic policeman said:

"Besides that, I think you should be concerned about the issue of compensation. The market price of this car owner's car is more than 4 million, and the cost of repairing the car is at least 300,000. You should think about how to compensate."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" the old lady said excitedly:

"How can a broken BYD be so expensive? Don't think you can fool me because I'm older!"

"First of all, please see clearly that although the car has a B on its logo, it is different from BYD. The brand name of this car is Bentley, and the price is more than 4 million. As a traffic policeman, I will not make such a joke with you."

"Ha ha……"

"This old lady is so funny. She actually mistook a Bentley for a BYD. This is the first time I've seen it."

"The traffic police are too harsh in their sentences. They should be taught a lesson. They ride around on the streets every day on a broken motorcycle and fail to obey the traffic rules. They must be given a taste of the pain!"

"The repair cost is at least 300,000 yuan. She probably won't be able to afford it even if she loses all her money."

"Then she has to make compensation. People like these who are disrespectful to their elders must not be tolerated!"

Hearing other people's comments, the old woman's voice also rose.

"Stop talking nonsense there, isn't it just 300,000? My son is rich and I can afford to compensate him!"

This answer surprised everyone. They didn't expect that this old lady riding a motorcycle had a quite wealthy family.

The old lady took out her cell phone and dialed her son's number.

"Son, where are you? UU Reading www.uukaｎｗｈｕｔｔ I was hit by a car at the intersection of the vegetable market. They asked me to pay for it. Come and take a look."

The old lady hung up the phone, and Lin Yi didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he sent a message to Sun Fuyu, asking them to wait a little longer.

About twenty minutes later, a white BMW 7 Series stopped in front of the old lady.

The car door opened, and a fat young man got out of the car, almost in his 30s, wearing glasses and with a somewhat elegant air.

"Mom, how are you? Are you okay?" the young man said worriedly.

"I feel uncomfortable all over, but the traffic police is still talking to that man, asking me to pay for it. Don't you know a lot of people? Think of a way to file a complaint against them!"

Following the old lady's gaze, the young man saw Lin Yi and was immediately startled.

"Director Lin, is it you?"