Chapter 203: Preparation

Eight o'clock in the morning, Hotel Quinn.

An elongated Lincoln sedan slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Then, the waiter opened the door, and Wang and Sarah walked out of the hotel.

"Wang, I'm a little nervous. Sarah whispered.

Wang gradually helped Sarah into the car, and said with a smile: "Everyone is nervous, I don't believe you look at Dorsey." ”

Sarah glanced back and laughed out loud.

"What's wrong with him? he hasn't slept all night?" asked Sarah.

Wang gradually sat in the car and shook his head, "Last night, he drank a whole bottle of vodka. ”

After the other two couples got into the car, the car started slowly.

"I said Lyman," Wang gradually looked at the position with his back to the driver, and teased, "why don't you look like you haven't slept for a long time." ”

"Heh," Lyman replied with a wry smile as he rubbed his temples, "You're going public for the first time, and I'm in charge of listing for the first time." ”

"Everyone's mood should be about the same. ”

"Alright. His expression became serious, "Now, let's check the schedule again." ”

Wang gradually looked at Tom and Dorsey, nodded, and made a "please" gesture.

"The bell ringing ceremony for the listing of new shares should be completed before the official opening of the Nasdaq market. ”

"So, the Twitter presentation process will start at 9:15. ”

Lyman raised his head, looked at Wang gradually and the others and nodded.

He flipped through the pages of his notebook and continued: "After that, the big screen outside the Nasdaq will start playing the Twitter logo on a loop from about 9:30 to 10:30. ”

"As is customary, the shareholders of the company will stand under the screen and take a group photo before the big screen returns to normal. ”

"But," Lyman shrugged his shoulders and said, "we'll bring forward the time for the group photo."

Around 10 o'clock. ”

"After all, today is the Olympic Torch Relay. “

And at 10:30, it was Ewing, New York's city hero basketball star, walking through the time outside of the NASDAQ. ”

"I'm sure you don't want to bump into the crazy fans, right?" Lyman looked at Wang.

Wang gradually nodded, and asked with a smile, "What's next?"

"We can go back to the VIP room and wait for the first time on Twitter. ”

"Our underwriting price is based on Netscape and is priced at $28 per share. ”

"Twenty-eight dollars...", Wang gradually took Sarah's hand and began to calculate his paper wealth in his mind.

The website owns 80% of Twitter's shares, while it owns 55% of the website's shares, which is the main proportion.

The website owns 3% of Sequoia Capital, and Redshirt owns 20% of Twitter.

"Damn, somebody give me a calculator. Wang gradually sighed in his heart.

......

At the same time, the Manhattan Police Department's coordination center is busy.

"What, the Bronx is canceling part of the tour because of bomb rumors?"

A black woman shouted into the phone: "But that's the starting point, and in that case, the whole New York torch relay will be brought forward." ”

"Understood, inform the police along the route, the media, and the NASDAQ center. ”

However, after hanging up the phone, the first thing she thought of was the children at home.

"Anthony, if you want to see Ewing, you'll have to be half an hour early. She dialed home and said quickly.

Next, she used the intercom system to notify the patrolling police and the Manhattan Police Department's spokesperson.

"Well," the black woman said, shaking her head, "it always feels... Less notified where. ”

After a few moments, she took a sip of her coffee and said to herself, "I guess it's an illusion." ”

......

"Ewing fans, shouldn't they wear Knicks jerseys?" Leonard's father muttered to himself as he stood on the streets of Wall Street.

"According to my observation, only a third of the people here wear Knicks uniforms. ”

"That's it!" a black guy in a Knicks jersey echoed loudly, "Look at Ewing in other team uniforms, these people are pseudo-fans!"

"Hey, hey. Leonard looked at the many "companions" and his heart blossomed.

He squeezed around his father and shouted, "I'll go to the toilet first." ”

"When we're done, we'll meet under the golden bull. ”

"Didn't you go to the bathroom when you woke up in the morning?" asked my father loudly.

Under the crowd of people around, my father waved his hand helplessly, "You must be careful!"

"Uh-huh. Leonard nodded, and squeezed out of the crowd.

The men in front of them who gathered together in baseball caps and NBA jerseys were the ones who were elected as the coordinators of the operation on Twiter.

"I'm Leonard and I'm from Tennessee. He approached the men and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

A man glanced up at Leonard and said in a questioning tone, "Anomaly?"

Leonard nodded, "Well, anomalous. ”

The man pulled Leonard to a couple of large boxes, "You take some T-shirts and hand them out according to the position of the crowd." ”

"Let the book friends put under their jerseys and wait for the king to appear," the man pointed to the whistle on his chest, "and when he heard the whistle, he took off his jerseys en masse, revealing the pattern inside." ”

T-shirt?

Leonard picked up a few white short-sleeved clothes and looked at them, only to see that they were painted with vampires, huskies, krakens, and so on.

Under these images, it is also written "xxx organization, solemnly protest against ABC's deletion of relevant content." ”

"King, we will always support you!"

Leonard hesitated and put a T-shirt with the image of a husky on it.

Well, compared to other messy organizations, animal protection is more to your liking.

Leonard picked up his T-shirt and began looking through the crowd for someone who was wearing someone who wasn't a Knicks fan.

Belch... Wrong.

Actually, there is no need to look for it, because most of the players on the scene are wearing other jerseys.

"Give me a vampire. ”

"I want a Kraken. ”

"Devil, I'm a supporter of the Black Affirmative Action movement. ”

At this time, the VIP room of the NASDAQ.

Wang was looking through the glass at the crowd below.

"Ewing is a top star and so many fans from other teams have come to see his torch relay. ”

"So, we're going to avoid Ewing and take a group photo ahead of time. Lyman walked up to Wang Yan and looked down as well.

"Otherwise, these fans will go crazy and we will be easily trampled to death. ”

"Hmm. Tom and Dorsey also walked over and nodded in agreement.

Downstairs, an NBC reporter watched the crowd of fans and was simply happy.

Downstairs, famous athletes ran by with torches and many fans supporting them.

Upstairs, famous writers are seeking to go public, eager to get drunk on money.

"Now I'm going to get a promotion and a raise!"

The reporter patted the photographer on the shoulder and pointed to the opposite side of the Nasdaq building.

"Let's go over there. ”

"Shoot the whole territory there, it's easier to create a contrasting effect!"