Before Jensen Huang's death:

CEOs of various semiconductor and internet companies stood by his hospital bed, carrying fruit baskets.
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Jensen Huang lit a cigarette:
"You guys really have your own specialties. I worked so hard to blow up this bubble, invested in so many industry minions, thinking about leading everyone to get rich together."
"Zuck, you say you have excess computing power, what will the market think? In the next life, I won't invite you to any sex parties, you're a pure amateur. Look at any failed restaurant — they all hang a 'Prime Location for Lease' sign. If you want to say something, you should tell the outside that Meta was moved by Altman's sincerity, and that only a small amount of computing power remains, considered for short-term lease to the other party at 1.2 times the market price."
"Sanjay, what are you complaining about? Micron doesn't make enough? Why did you go poke Cook's dick? He's always been selling $5 items for $100. How do you expect him to sell consumer hardware? If he can't sell, will he come back to place orders with you? You're also a pure amateur."
"I can't lead you, I can't lead you. You are the worst semiconductor leadership team I've ever had."