Conference (2)

Lin Yun stepped out onto the stage, the bright lights momentarily blinding him. The room fell silent as the reporters turned their attention to him, their cameras clicking and their microphones poised to capture his every word.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and began. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for being here today. My name is Lin Yun, and I'm the founder and chairman of Solaris Heavy Works. Today, I'm proud to introduce you to a product that represents the future of manufacturing—the Solaris CNC lathe."

He gestured to the machine behind him, its sleek design and gleaming surface drawing the attention of everyone in the room. "This isn't just another CNC machine. This is a revolution. It's faster, more precise, and more efficient than anything else on the market. And it's just the beginning of what Solaris is capable of."

The reporters leaned forward, their interest clearly piqued. Lin Yun continued, his voice steady and confident. "The Solaris CNC lathe is the result of years of research, innovation, and hard work. It's designed to meet the demands of modern manufacturing, with precision, reliability, and sustainability at its core. But don't just take my word for it—let me show you."

He stepped aside, allowing the machine to take center stage. With a few commands entered into the control panel, the lathe sprang to life, its movements smooth and precise. The reporters watched in awe as it effortlessly shaped a block of metal into a complex component, its speed and accuracy leaving no doubt about its capabilities.

When the demonstration was over, the room erupted into applause. Lin Yun stepped back to the podium, a satisfied smile on his face. "This is just the beginning," he said. "Solaris is committed to pushing the boundaries of what's possible, and this machine is a testament to that commitment. We're not just building machines—we're building the future."

The reporters began firing questions, their voices overlapping in their eagerness to learn more. Lin Yun answered each one with confidence, his knowledge and passion shining through. He talked about the technology behind the machine, the challenges they had overcome, and the impact he hoped it would have on the industry.

By the time the press conference ended, Lin Yun knew he had made an impression. The reporters left with their notebooks full and their cameras loaded with footage, and Lin Yun could already imagine the headlines. Solaris Heavy Works was no longer just a name—it was a force to be reckoned with.

As the room emptied, Fan Xian and Li Shun approached, their faces glowing with pride. "That was amazing, Brother Lin," Fan Xian said, clapping him on the back. "You nailed it."

Li Shun nodded, his usual shyness replaced by a rare smile. "You were incredible, Brother Lin. I would have stood there stupidly in front of the mass."

Lin Yun smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment that went beyond words. "This is just the beginning," he said. "Let's go. I will treat you to a big meal today."

"Good!" Fan Xian and Li Shun responded happily.

***

A few days had passed since the conference. Lin Yun was in his office, reviewing the latest production reports. The world had seen what Solaris was capable of—now it was time to deliver.

As if on cue, Sun Cheng burst into the office, his face flushed with excitement. "Chairman Lin!" he exclaimed, holding a stack of papers in his hands. "You're not going to believe this."

Lin Yun looked up, his expression calm but curious. "What is it, Sun Cheng?"

Sun Cheng placed the papers on Lin Yun's desk and began to explain. "The orders… they're pouring in. From everywhere. Europe, Sakura Country, the Federal States, even here in our Eastern Nation. Everyone wants our CNC machines."

Lin Yun raised an eyebrow, his interest piqued. "How many orders are we talking about?"

Sun Cheng took a deep breath, trying to contain his excitement. "In the last 48 hours alone, we've received over 500 inquiries. Of those, 200 have already placed firm orders. That's over 1,000 machines, Chairman. And the numbers are still climbing."

Lin Yun leaned back in his chair, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Not bad."

"Not bad?" Sun Cheng repeated, his voice rising in disbelief. "Chairman, this is beyond not bad. This is unprecedented. We've already surpassed our sales projections for the entire year—and it's only been two days!"

Lin Yun chuckled, his calm demeanor a stark contrast to Sun Cheng's excitement. "This is normal. Our commodity is the best in the market. I expect that the order will decrease significantly within two years."

Sun Cheng nodded slowly. He didn't doubt Lin Yun's words at all as he knew this young man was a genius among geniuses.

"The demand is insane. We're going to need to ramp up production immediately if we want to keep up." He spoke.

Lin Yun nodded, his mind already racing with plans. "Double the shifts. Hire more workers. Whatever it takes, we need to meet this demand. And make sure the quality doesn't slip. We've built our reputation on precision and reliability—we can't afford to compromise now."

Sun Cheng nodded eagerly. "Understood, Chairman. I'll get on it right away."

As Sun Cheng turned to leave, Lin Yun called after him, "Right. Make sure that everyone receives ample benefits."

Sun Cheng smiled. "Don't worry, Chairman. I know your policy very well."

Lin Yun nodded slightly as he watched Sun Cheng leave.

His gaze returned to the blueprints on the table. They were the blueprints for the optical pen and LED television. These two would be his next projects.

With all the tools ready, Lin Yun knew that it was time for him to start an electronics industry. A television was a good entry point, while an optical pen was a relatively niche product but played a significant role in his gaming industry. Once his game engine was on the market, it would bring the competition among the gaming industry to the next level, where everyone competed on visuals.

During this period, Lin Yun hired a lot of artists and developed a Photoshop program for them. He let them familiarize themselves with the program first.

Lin Yun looked at the bright sky through the glass window. He seemed to see a massive gaming empire slowly rising from the ground…