"Limited telecommunications resources are just an excuse. Walid simply doesn't want to cooperate with us on mobile phones."
Inside Chen Mo's office, Chen Mo, Zhao Min, and Xiao Yu sat on the sofa.
Zhao Min looked puzzled.
Judging from Walid's response just now, his claim about insufficient resources in the telecommunications industry had been nothing but a brush-off. At least when it came to mobile phones, they were unwilling to cooperate with Army Ant Company.
Ever since they had been rejected in Europe, no major telecommunications company on the international market had been willing to work with them. It was very strange.
"If they wanted to cooperate with us, the mobile phone industry would be the best direction. Walid's refusal was beyond my expectations, and it has left me very confused," Zhao Min said, shaking her head.
She had been preparing to spin off the mobile phone business from the company and enter the international market, only for another unexpected obstacle to arise.
Xiao Yu sat beside them, unable to join the conversation, and could only make tea for the two of them.
Taking the cup of tea Xiao Yu handed him, Chen Mo spoke. "It's normal for them to refuse, because we're not one of them."
"Army Ant Company has broken the rules. In certain fields, we can't cooperate."
"They broke the rules?" The two advisers beside Walid looked confused.
"Eating alone?" one of them asked uncertainly.
"Yes." Walid nodded slightly.
Last time, he had hosted a cruise party in Paris. Among his old friends had been Richard, the CEO of France Telecom. During their conversation, they had mentioned Army Ant Company. Westerners feared the emergence of another conglomerate like Samsung to compete with them for profits. They had to find ways to tear Army Ant apart; otherwise, its