Chapter 965: Citi's Attitude (1)
As soon as he finished saying this, there was a knock on the door, and Hua Fuying pushed the door in, and Zhong Han immediately said wittily: "That's it, I'll go first." β
There were only two people left in the room, and Hua Fuying sat beside him, looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled: "What are you lacking in heart?" β
"How so?" Qin Yuanfeng sneered: "What's so good-hearted, that's my fellow countryman, just give her a hand, where do you want to go?" β
"Oh......" Hua Fuying sighed meaningfully: "I haven't said anything yet, what do you explain?" β
"Aren't you afraid of thinking too much about this?" Qin Yuanfeng took the other party's hand: "You are still in the United States, you should go back." β
Flower Shadow looked up at him: "You also think I have learned home?" β
Without waiting for him to answer, she smiled to herself and said, "Actually, I also think that at least I won't be dragging my feet now." β
"When you came from Typhoon Andrew, you handled it in New Orleans, and I felt like you had passed the customs."
"Isn't it because your family has lowered your standards?"
"Of course not!" Qin Yuanfeng shook his head: "At work, I won't make this kind of joke, you have to go back, go back and prove that you are worthy of those shares at the beginning." β
"Okay." Unexpectedly, Hua Fuying nodded: "I also want to try it now, in China, what can I do." β
The two had dinner together, and Qin Yuanfeng knew that Hua Fuying had specially flown from South Florida to New York to meet him, and he had to fly back the next day. There is such a thing as an airplane, it is nothing to sit once in a while, but it will make people sick if you sit often, and this concern has received it from the bottom of his heart.
The night passed quickly, Qin Yuanfeng forced himself to fall into jet lag, slept until half past nine the next morning, and it was already ten o'clock after breakfast, and after packing up his things, he took a special car to the Four Seasons Hotel.
"Qin Dong, I think you should have noticed." Su Heiye carefully reminded while driving: "In Europe and the United States, the influence of Time magazine and Forbes magazine far exceeds that of China. Before, you didn't have to pay attention to this when you went out, but now you've come to this point. I think it's necessary to bring in a group of stylists, as well as bodyguards, and your PR team, which are your personal private team. so as not to damage your image of wisdom and martial arts. β
Qin Yuanfeng nodded casually, he didn't need to ask about these things, naturally someone would do it.
The car was parked in front of the Four Seasons Hotel, which is located in the heart of New York City, and everything is so low-key that no one knows that there is a charity fundraiser here, except for the sudden appearance of the Trump banner, of course.
This two/force actually wants to make the charity fundraiser known to everyone?!
No wonder after Trump publicly stated in the presidential campaign that "the Chinese have taken all the jobs", the Foreign Ministry immediately said that "we are following the US presidential race with 'interest'." β
Please note that these words are really meaningful and tender.
Cramping his mouth and walking down his Bentley, he was immediately greeted by a parking boy and a welcoming waiter, Su Heiye didn't wait for Qin Yuanfeng to speak, and casually threw over the ten dollars folded into a triangle, and the other party immediately smiled even brighter, and the handsome doorman college student's waist was almost ninety degrees. Especially when the invitation is in the other person's hand.
After just one glance, the doorman's eyes flashed, and the manager told him again and again that the person who came in with the invitation today must not be offended.
"This gentleman, please inside." The doorman bowed respectfully, not caring that Qin Yuanfeng was an Asian at all, as if he hadn't seen it.
Qin Yuanfeng and Su Heiye walked onto the elevator, and as soon as they came to the third floor, they immediately heard two voices: "Oh, Qin, you are finally here." β
Shaking hands warmly, Qin Yuanfeng looked at Jobs in front of him and smiled, still thin, still with so sharp eyes. He smiled and nodded, "Don't come unharmed." β
"Come, Qin, let me introduce you, this is my good friend, Bill. Mr. Gates is the chairman of Microsoft Corporation. 60% of the computers we use today are their operating systems. It's a pity that if it weren't for the fact that the popularity of computers is not high, hehe, I'm afraid the position of the richest man in the world will have to be changed. β
βWelcometoAmericaγβ Bill Gates, also in a suit, is a thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old white man with some thinning hair, a pair of round glasses, and a smile on his face that can even be called honest. But Qin Yuanfeng knew that this person was by no means as simple as it seemed.
For his experience, there is no need to repeat Qin Yuanfeng's experience. When Jobs became a billionaire, he could only look up to Apple, but after the launch of the operating system, the two families worked closely together.
He once famously said: Microsoft + Apple = rules.
And, they did.
THE RICHEST MAN IN THE WORLD, MONOPOLIZING THE MASS OPERATING SYSTEM, HAS A UNIQUE POSITION IN THE SOFTWARE INDUSTRY, AND ANY SOFTWARE MUST REFER TO THE TECHNICAL STANDARDS OF WINDOWS, WHETHER IT IS GAMES, DOCUMENT SOFTWARE, AUDIO-VISUAL SOFTWARE......
He has done the rules of the industry, and he is the software industry himself.
For such a person, Qin Yuanfeng not only has respect, but also has a twelve-point spiritual vigilance.
Because, Microsoft Group, in 1999, officially announced that it would join the next-generation console battlefield! Spending tens of billions of dollars, with the XBOX Magic Box - the most powerful console at that time, and the hardware giant Intel as the technical backing, the lineup can be described as unprecedented luxury!
At that time, it was the time when Sony's PS2 was in full swing and Shinyuki Idei announced the end of the next-generation war.
Without it...... As a traverser, Qin Yuanfeng knows very well that Microsoft, the essence of this company, is destined to have irreconcilable sharp contradictions between him and the manufacturers of the next generation!
And Sony, and Nintendo, and the Qin Dynasty...... The same is true.
"I have admired the daimyo for a long time." Qin Yuanfeng solemnly shook hands with the other party, and Bill Gates laughed and patted Qin Yuanfeng's shoulder: "Mr. Qin, amazing, at this age, reaching this kind of net worth, you have already copied Jobs's successful history." The net worth is much more than Steve's back then, which is really amazing. β
"Qin? Mr. Qin of the Chinese Qin Dynasty Company? At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice came to everyone's ears. Qin Yuanfeng looked up, and suddenly the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Not only him, but the corners of Jobs' mouth next to him and Bill Gates also moved faintly.
"What a blessing!" Before he could react, a pair of enthusiastic big hands held his hand and shook it exaggeratedly: "Mr. Qin, you are famous in Europe and the United States this year!" I have a project here, and it's only 50 million dollars! I'm sure I'll make more than double my earnings! What do you think? Mr. Qin, are you interested? β
Trump, the skeletal surprised American, was already talking to Qin Yuanfeng with a familiar expression on his face, Qin Yuanfeng's temples jumped, and said with a smile: "The Qin Dynasty has not yet entered the idea of entering the real estate industry for the time being......"
"How could it be! Aren't you doing it in China? Your company has more than 3 billion yuan a month, and sitting firmly in the first quarter may be the profit champion of this year! With this little money, it's not a big deal to invest it! β
Qin Yuanfeng squinted his eyes and looked at Trump, who had an ordinary appearance, a big nose, thin lips, and a little bald hair, exactly the same as the photos he had seen. But he didn't expect that the first time they met, he would give him this kind of "surprise." β
I'm going to invest in your project if I have a lot of money? Small money is not money? Where does God's logic come from?
"Mr. Trump." Before he could speak, a deep baritone voice came from behind Trump: "Mr. Qin has just arrived, should you let him rest first?" Also, someone from JP Morgan Chase is looking for you. β
A middle-aged man with a middle-combed hair and a bushy mustache patted Trump on the shoulder. He is not tall, this hairstyle, beard, it is easy to make people think that he is British, especially his chin that is raised at all times, and the scorn in his eyes that he thinks is well hidden, but there is no contempt, and he is as arrogant as an Englishman.
A black and white tie was tied around his neck, and a thin chain of white gold was on his chest, which was supposed to be a pocket watch hanging from it, falling into the pocket of a well-textured suit jacket. This pocket watch is the finishing touch, and people can't tell his American identity from his appearance at all.
"Ben. Hierro. Stellman. His chin was like a lofty mountain, he had never lowered it, he just glanced at Qin Yuanfeng lightly, stretched out his hand casually, shook it casually, let it go casually, and then put his hand behind him as if he had just appeared, and then nodded casually, his eyes did not look at Qin Yuanfeng: "It's a pleasure to meet you." β
"Equally." How could Qin Yuanfeng's character tolerate this kind of momentum? It is his way of being a person to respect a foot, and I respect a foot is his way of life, but if a person does not give him face, he will not give the other party a face.
The other party didn't have any etiquette mistakes, just the kind of invisible aura that emanated invisibly, and didn't take people seriously at all, but it made people feel that it was an honor to shake hands with him, and it was a gift from him, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
His answer was not rude, and his smile was so hypocritical that even ghosts could see it. Stellman's gaze finally lingered on him for a few seconds, and he smiled slightly: "Mr. Qin's seat is over there, there are still twenty minutes to start, and I still have some VIPs to pick up, forgive me for missing me." β
"Mr. Stelmann is at his own convenience." Qin Yuanfeng also replied with a smile.
"Qin, that's how he is." As soon as Stellman left, Jobs shrugged his shoulders: "Bank, everywhere you think you are superior." Because he was a borrower, especially today a charity of prominent merchants. The so-called outstanding means that he has not yet reached the 'top', and in the eyes of a big banker like him, who has the power of stock underwriting and has a long history and reputation, there are too many 'outstanding' talents he has seen, and you should not take it to heart. β
Qin Yuanfeng looked at Stellman's back, and only retracted his gaze for a long time, looked at Jobs meaningfully, and smiled: "I think our friendship is enough for me to call you Steve." β
"Of course." Jobs raised his eyebrows, he had been following the Qin Dynasty since Jack forced him to bow his head, and of course he knew how rapidly the company was growing. Especially this year, the explosion on the other side of the clouds and mountains has collected the funds in the pockets of players around the world with a crushing attitude. The miracle figure of 3 billion has made all the media in Europe and the United States look sideways. The film industry and the record industry are cursed. His name was thoroughly engraved in the upper echelons of Europe and the United States.
Such a company, everything before is not important, and it is the best choice not to become an opponent.
"So......" Qin Yuanfeng said with a smile, "You should know what kind of person I am." β