Chapter 201: Breaking the News
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, it is already the middle of May 2005.
California on the west coast has already entered the hot summer, with the exception of the small town of San Bruno, which is still breezy in the evening.
The founder of the company quarreled for a day, still had no clue, and finally broke up.
Normal work has also been affected, and the atmosphere of internal solidarity and struggle together has disappeared.
The workshop, which had always been brightly lit, became dim today.
Several employees who often work overtime began to worry about their future, and when it was time to leave work, they made a random excuse and left early.
The three of them got into the car, Feng Tingting changed her appearance, slowly clenched her fists, and suddenly fired a cannon at Sun Buqi, and asked sharply, "The fox and rabbit die, the lackeys cook, unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge." Is this really the case for the sake of a little stock? Before the harvest is reached, the infighting begins......
Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, she hammered the back seat of the chair fiercely, and gritted her teeth to vent: "It is said that women have long hair and short knowledge, and your grandson is nothing more than that...... In the end, it became picking up sesame seeds, losing watermelons, and laughing off other people's big teeth!"
Both of them are creditors, Sun Buqi can't pay back, he doesn't scold, he just smiles.
Li Yunxin buckled her seat belt, gently grabbed her best friend's arm, shook her head helplessly, smiled back, and gestured a V at Sun Buqi, "Come on, Sun Jun, do what you want!"
She has been cultivated as a family successor, and she has heard and seen too many deceitful businesses, the founder grabs equity, and she is a pediatric inside, so she doesn't have much disgust in her heart.
Sun Buqi bared his teeth at Feng Tingting, who was angry with a pufferfish, and scolded with a smile, "What do you see, haven't you seen a handsome guy...... Look at me again, and I'll eat you......"
After a slight pause, he rubbed his brows, "I have left enough profit space for my partners and enough time to retreat." Of course, if he's too greedy and has other ideas, he can't blame me...... Just want to take benefits, don't want to work, such a bad example will bring about a bad company culture. ”
Feng Tingting covered her ears, pouted, and shook her head, "Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures! You want to be Su Qin Zhangyi, a glass of wine to honor the official seal, you have a belly full of bad ideas, don't poison us pure beautiful girls." ”
Sun Buqi and Li Yunxin looked at each other and smiled, there was nothing they could do about the wayward Feng Tingting.
Airplanes.... Airplanes..... Airplanes........ Airplanes............
A few red sports cars whizzed by.
Feng Tingting gritted her teeth in anger and whispered, "Yunxin, step on the accelerator quickly and kill the little ghosts who are racing cars." ”
Sun Buqi rubbed his forehead and complained in a low voice, "There is a kind of drag racing going to the third ring of the capital, let them taste the iron fist of dictatorship!"
Li Yunxin smiled, still walking calmly, and slowly started the vehicle.
Sun Buqi does not have a driver's license, so let Feng Tingting be the driver, and he can drive the momentum of a tank.
Failed to do so, Feng Tingting turned around and glared at Sun Buqi angrily, "A cowardless ghost who only dares to drive 80 miles, you go away, you have no right to speak! The old lady began her debut at the age of seventeen and has been to 250 in Guia!"
Hong Kong's roads are narrow, speed limits are low, and penalties are strict, while Macau, across the sea, has become the first choice for Hong Kong drivers.
A group of damned rich second generations, not afraid of car wreckage and death! Sun Buqi shrugged, too lazy to argue with angry women; every month, they always had a few days, very aggressive.
Unable to convince the two, Feng Tingting closed her mouth and sulked alone; when she saw the flashing police car, she became gloating, stroking her palms and laughing, "After all, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high! ”
San Bruno is a small city with a permanent population of less than 50,000 people, and the police officers are all wide and fat, and they walk tremblingly, but the hardware configuration is quite luxurious, and the police car chasing the drag racing car is a BWM sports car!
The police station in Sun Buqi's hometown was still in a primitive society, and dozens of people relied on pagers to get in touch; in the huge yard, there was only an old-fashioned Lada, and there was a three-day nest at two ends. Not to mention those drag racing parties, even the overloaded trucks on the national highway, they can't catch up.
"Damn the Yankees, kill the pretending criminal!" Looking at the police car in the distance, Sun Buqi couldn't help but burst into foul language.
The World Bank has just released the 2004 GDP rankings, and the United States leads the list with $12.3 trillion, nearly three times that of Japan, which ranks second, and more than six times that of China, which ranks sixth!
Li Yunxin frowned and asked with concern, "Sun Jun, are you still worried about today's matter?" The shares in Judd's hand will inevitably be sold, so let's give a little more money." ”
Tilting his head, he said seriously, "Dad gives me some stocks every year as New Year's money, and now there are tens of billions of won...... I spent my own private money and invested in private shares. ”
The girl Lan Xinhui is temperamental and doesn't want to introduce the behemoth of Samsung.
The turtle has just emerged, and now the valuation is very low, and now the introduction of capital giants, the other party will inevitably take away the founder's equity.
As long as Sun Buqi is unhappy, Feng Tingting is willing to do it; she is overjoyed, and begins to dance, deliberately raising her voice, "And me, I will also give a little New Year's money!
Sun Buqi couldn't cry or laugh, "When you touch your lips, it's a difference of millions, tens of millions of dollars...... When I was in high school, my monthly living expenses were less than 150 yuan, and even so, I was already a big money in the class. Some students come from rural areas, and their monthly living expenses are less than 50 yuan!"
"50 yuan?!ah, it's not enough for me to pay for breakfast!Do you eat pig food every day......" Feng Tingting stuck out her tongue and covered her mouth!
Li Yunxin slowly stopped the car, blinked with big eyes, and said faintly, "I really hope to know you a few years in advance!"
Sun Buqi shrugged his shoulders and pretended not to care, "You two, don't look at me with sympathy, how can we be multimillionaires...... Well, I admit to being a billionaire. ”
In the past year, through investing in Baidu's original shares, digging NetEase's online language team, developing YY projects, and developing electric vehicle business in Wuxi, the cumulative loan has already exceeded 50 million.
The turtle has not found a profit model, and is in a vigorous money-burning mode, and the monthly width and server rental cost will exceed 5 million.
A gag finally eliminated the estrangement just now.
Santa Monica Beach, with a few white clouds floating in the sky, is a very calm blue sea.
Chad wore big sunglasses, only a pair of beach pants, revealing his bronzed skin, lying quietly on a beach chair, and constantly flipping through the newspaper's hand, indicating that he was not so calm.
Girlfriend Anna trotted all the way, and also had waves all the way, grabbed his arm, and scolded coquettishly, "I shouted you to put sunscreen on me, I can't find anyone anywhere...... If I can't find you again, I'll find a random man, and I'm sure they'll be happy to serve......"
Chad twitched the corners of his mouth, and the force on his arm increased, and he scolded angrily, "You dare!"
The girlfriend put away her mischievous and asked with concern, "Is there a relevant report in the newspaper?" The news of our sale of the shares of the turtle and the scandal of the turtle, the "Los Angeles Times" is a big newspaper, so it should not be taken seriously, but what about the "World Journal"?"
The World Journal sounds like a big name, but it's actually a local gossip magazine, the equivalent of The Sun in Silicon Valley.
Recently, the oil turtle has attacked the city and become a wonderful flower of the Internet in Silicon Valley. The news about him involves the Motion Picture Association of America, which is a behemoth.
Chad held up his BlackBerry and shrugged, "Traditional media don't pay much attention to this news, but thankfully there are blogs." I have contacted my colleagues at E-Bay, but there are many people waiting and seeing, and few people asking for quotes. ”
Big things happen every day in the world, newspapers have limited space and don't pay attention to articles that don't have "eyeballs"; professional journalists have limited numbers and energy to track down small companies like Turtles.
For die-hard fans of the website, major film and television companies have expressed concern about suing the turtle for not abiding by the copyright of the film and television industry, and the relevant information has been sporadically mentioned on different blogs.
The girlfriend couldn't help but worry, "If you uncover the shady scene, the website may definitely be yellow." What are we going to do with the shares we have? Will they depreciate significantly?"
Chad said to himself, as if convincing himself, "The website has technology and life. If it weren't for that son of a bitch, I wouldn't want to do it at all. Even if you sell, you can easily sell for 5 million, and when the company goes public or is acquired by Internet giants, it will be 50 million ......"
The phone prompted that there was a new email, he immediately clicked on it, read it carefully, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but scold, "Shit! These bitches are ...... of bitchs."
His face became hideous, and even his mobile phone became disgusted, and he threw it on the beach.
Anna couldn't bear it, so she quickly picked it up and wiped off the mud and sand on it.
The BlackBerry is not a Nokia, but it is also very leather, and the boot animation and ringtone ring immediately.
Chad gritted his teeth in anger, "The buyers who offered 5 million yesterday have retreated today...... There is a company that is so deceitful that it is only willing to pay $2 million!"
He brushed away his girlfriend's hand and held the phone tightly, "2 million, this is a robbery while the fire is burning, this is sending beggars...... I, Chad, just throw it away, scrap it, and I won't sell it to these insatiable villains!"
Anna whispered, "I told you earlier, but you didn't listen...... Can't we wait for the stock to be sold before breaking the news to the newspapers?"
Chad was speechless and comforted his girlfriend, "That son of a bitch, a yellow-skinned monkey! If I lose, I'll waste half a year, and after graduating from college, I can find a job with a starting salary of $100,000. As for that monkey, I'm afraid he will lose his family and go bankrupt, and obediently go back to China!"
I wanted to dig a small pit for the turtle, but I didn't expect to suffer from it and become the first victim.