A day later, in the Raffles Place.
Timothy and Hana were in the boardroom of the TG Mobility Holdings. He sat at the head of the table while Hana was seated at the right corner near him.
"I got a ssage saying that Mr. Huang and the potential clients just arrived at the lobby," Hana reported, glancing up.
"By potential clients," Timothy said dryly, "you an ta, OpenAI, Google, Tesla, Amazon, Alphabet, IBM, Apple... and there’s a lot more, right?"
Hana gave a small chuckle. "Let’s just say they’re the ones competing for AI dominance. Basically, everyone with deep pockets and server farms the size of cities."
Timothy exhaled slowly and leaned back in his chair. "Which makes it confusing why Mr. Huang invited all of them here. If I were the CEO of NVIDIA, I’d keep the chip to myself. But since Aurion is the world’s newest semiconductor disruptor, with a chip that could redefine AI processing—"
He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly. "—I suppose the more the rrier."
"Given that Aurion is a joint venture between us and NVIDIA, I’d say NVIDIA has the edge," Hana replied. "It’s in the contract after all. But I think at this point, Mr. Huang wants this venture to profit billions, not just dominate the tech charts."
Timothy smiled faintly. "And I intend to make sure it does."
Monts later, the glass doors slid open with a soft hiss. A team of assistants entered first, setting bottled water, portfolios, and digital naplates at each seat. Then ca the guests — the kind of people whose nas carried weight in every corner of the tech world.
Jensen Huang, founder and CEO of NVIDIA, led the group. Dressed sharply in his signature leather jacket, he carried himself with calm authority and an almost casual confidence. Behind him ca an entourage that looked like a modern pantheon of global innovation — the representatives of the largest corporations on Earth.
Timothy stood, buttoning his suit jacket as he stepped forward to greet them. "Mr. Huang, a pleasure to see you here in Singapore."
"Good to see you again, Timothy," Jensen said warmly, shaking his hand.
The other guests began filing in, each accompanied by their aides or security. Hana discreetly checked their seating assignnts as introductions began.
From ta, the delegation was led by Mark Zuckerberg himself, flanked by engineers in casual blazers and AR glasses. He gave a polite nod.
"Shit...that’s the real Mark Zuckerburg..." Timothy mumbled under his breath.
It hasn’t taken long before Mark spoke to him.
"Mr. Guerrero. We’ve been following your developnts in semiconductor design. Impressive stuff, very scalable."
"Thank you," Timothy replied evenly. "I’d say the sa about your platforms, and your approach to monopolizing user attention."
Mark gave a small smirk. "Just keeping the world connected."
Next ca the OpenAI delegation, represented by Sam Altman, calm and analytical as always. "Timothy," he said, offering a handshake. "We’ve read the technical briefs on your chip and I must say it’s a revolutionary technology."
"That’s what we’re here to prove," Timothy said with a faint smile.
Following him was Sundar Pichai, CEO of Google, representing Alphabet Inc. with a quiet composure. He exchanged polite greetings with Timothy and Jensen before saying, "If what Aurion promises is real, this could redefine TPU architecture entirely. Google Cloud’s already at its limit handling inference workloads. We’re eager to see what you’ve built."
"Then you’ll find this eting enlightening," Timothy replied.
From Tesla and SpaceX, Elon Musk entered next, uninvited by so accounts, but Jensen had made the exception himself. Musk’s entrance drew a few stares; he was dressed simply, as if he’d just walked off the production floor.
"Timothy Guerrero," Elon said, shaking his hand. "I’ve heard your chips could run an entire self-driving network without overheating. If that’s true, I’ll take the first ten thousand units."
Timothy smirked. "If that’s true, Elon, you’ll have to compete with half this table for supply."
Laughter rippled through the room.
The Amazon team arrived next, led by Andy Jassy, along with senior AWS architects. "We’re interested in large-scale cloud deploynt. And your chip could be the best option we can integrate to support it."
Timothy simply smiled as he shook their hands.
Apple sent its Vice President of Silicon Engineering, Johny Srouji, while IBM’s delegation included Arvind Krishna, who shook Timothy’s hand firmly. Microsoft had sent Satya Nadella.
Satya smiled as he greeted Timothy and Jensen in turn.
"Mr. Guerrero," he said in that thoughtful tone of his, "we’ve been hearing about the Aurion chip for months. The architecture alone has our engineers excited. If it truly delivers what your reports claim, this could redefine enterprise-scale AI computing."
Timothy nodded respectfully.
As the final delegation entered — Intel, led by Pat Gelsinger, along with Lisa Su from AMD, the atmosphere in the room shifted subtly. It wasn’t just a eting anymore; it was a convergence of the world’s most powerful minds in technology, each one representing a global empire built on silicon, algorithms, and ambition.
Everyone took their seats, the glass table gleaming under recessed lights. Hana dimd the room slightly, bringing the massive presentation wall to life. The logo of AURION Semiconductor shone bright, followed by a holographic projection of a sleek black wafer.
Jensen stood first, his tone asured but filled with pride. "Ladies and gentlen, thank you for coming on such short notice. What you’re about to see isn’t just a product, it’s a breakthrough between NVIDIA and TG Holdings, designed not only to power the future of AI but to democratize high-performance computing for the next generation."
He turned slightly to Timothy. "And I’d like to thank my partner, Mr. Guerrero, for making this possible."
Timothy inclined his head modestly. "We simply found the right balance between ambition and discipline."
The room chuckled softly, even among titans, there was respect.
Timothy gestured to the display and explained the tech, even though the titans had already reviewed it themselves. It’s like the formality of the part.
It took about thirty minutes with a Q and A session. After that, Timothy rose to his seat.
"Now that we know what our chips are capable of, let’s discuss business."
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