"Okay, Mark, tell me about your work." Chen Bo listened respectfully.

"It's a social networking site, yes, it's a social networking site!" Zuckerberg was still a little nervous, but seeing Chen Bo's affirmative eyes, he continued, "At the beginning, I posted the photos of the school girls on the Internet and handed them over to my classmates to evaluate, although it was just a drunken prank, they all liked it very much. So I made another revision, so I can import addresses, contact information, and photo albums, so that all my friends can comment on the life status and photos they share. ”

"Sounds good." Chen Bo nodded.

"Well, it's a bit similar to MySpace, but I promise it's a different idea." Zuckerberg explained that copyright awareness in the United States is very important, MySpace is already an absolute giant in the eyes of ordinary people, and coupled with the huge acquisition of $2 billion, it has become one of the legends, so he needs to explain clearly.

"I understand, but let's see how your work is, do you have a computer?"

"Yes!" Zuckerberg was delighted and immediately pulled out the ThinkPad he was carrying with him from his bag.

The two of them casually found a vacant classroom to sit in, although there is no Internet, but they can see the web design side and background programs, and the basic things can be displayed.

“The facebook？ Why not just call Facebook? Chen Bo asked, pointing to the logo with white letters on a blue background.

"That has already been registered, so I can only add an article."

"A good name can be half the battle, just buy the domain name directly." Chen Bo encouraged him, "The idea is good, but there are a few places that need to be redesigned, if it's just for fun, it doesn't matter, if you do it as a business, you have to use more dim sum." ”

"It's my work, and of course I'll make it a career." When Zuckerberg was encouraged, he immediately exclaimed.

"So, go for it, boy." Chen Bo took out his business card and handed it to him, "I have never been an angel investor, and you were the first one to ignite this interest." $500,000 is enough for you to buy a domain name and support the early development, and Boston students should fall in love with Facebook. ”

Don't think that Boston only has Harvard and MIT, in fact, the city is known as the "Athens" of the United States, just because of the academic atmosphere, in addition to these two supergiants, there are more than 100 universities, a total of more than 250,000 students.

If it's 250,000 registered users, it's already on the fast track, so it's not a simple matter.

"That'...... What do I need to do? Zuckerberg feels like a dream, this website has only been built for a week, and it is favored by the president of Ant Search, and it is directly an angel round of financing of 500,000 US dollars, which is really unimaginable.

"Determine with your partners how to distribute equity, what you are responsible for, and then form a team, discuss the articles of association, and register the company to formalize the operation." Chen Bo said with a smile, "I can send someone to assist you in completing these tedious tasks, you just need to do your own products, professional people do professional things, and other problems are handed over to students from business school and law school." ”

Zuckerberg is still a child under 20 years old, although Chen Bo is only four years older than him, he is already an old oilman, and he is only a sophomore.

"I have two friends involved, Saverin and Moskowitz, but I'll take care of that." Zuckerberg nodded.

"Don't delay your studies, although you are a genius, allocate your time reasonably, and the next time you see you, don't be so restrained." Chen Bo patted him on the shoulder, as if he was taking care of his little brother, and left under his gaze.

MySpace？ I don't plan to hold a fishing tool for a long time, Facebook is the real social networking site, and I have a !! in the world.

Chen Bo is now already planning when to fool Zuckerberg into pulling his small team to Silicon Valley, instead of staying on the cold East Coast, catching the palm of his hand is the king, but he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and it will be much easier to do it after having an angel round of investment.

At this moment, there were noisy shouts not far away, accompanied by an unintelligible language, but despite this, Chen Bo knew that it was a Tubert language. When I looked up, I saw three bronze-skinned, menacing young people rushing in front of me, with sharp blades in their hands.

A year ago, Chen Bo had already run away at this time, and now he was standing there still, and he took out his mobile phone to turn on the video recording function.

Walter and Frank stood directly in front of him, and then faced the murder weapon that stabbed him, blocked with his left hand, and his right hand was already on the arm of the Turbert man.

They are professional soldiers, killing gods on the battlefield, or they don't make a move, and since they do, they will unload the opponent's attack ability. It's good that they are only holding sharp-edged daggers, not guns, otherwise they would have died faster! In just a few moments, all three of the Tuberts had fallen to the ground.

"I have a tattoo of the swastika on my wrist, I'm afraid it's organized." After settling the battle, Frank whispered his findings to his employer.

"I know, it's the Turbert YMCA." Chen Bo said disdainfully, the real TND is a dog skin plaster, a pig opponent! It's embarrassing to have such a low IQ, which doesn't know how to confirm your terrorist acts? If you are at home, you can at least use overseas media to fool you, but where is this? Harvard.

This is definitely an act of death, so don't blame me for playing on the topic.

Chen Bo left Walter alone to watch the servants lying on the ground, waiting for the arrival of the police and lawyers, while he took Frank to the school office to ask for an explanation. Although it is class time, there are still many people in the school who have seen the specific situation and are pointing fingers from afar.

"Dean Foster, thank you very much for your recommendation, but I was attacked by criminals in the school today, can you give me an explanation?"

"What's the situation?" Drew Foster, director of the Institute for Advanced Study, took off his glasses and exclaimed. There is a feeling that people are sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

"Now, here's what I just photographed. If I hadn't brought a bodyguard today, I'm afraid I might have died at Harvard! Chen Bo accentuated his tone, turned on the mobile phone and handed it to the senior sister of Penn, although the pixel was very low, but it truly recorded all the experiences.

"It's too bold to be real, what are they! How dare you commit murder in Harvard!! Foster immediately said angrily after seeing it.

"Members of the YMCA in Tubert, this organization I think you should know that when our Prime Minister came to speak a few years ago, they were also marching on the periphery to protest. If it weren't for the security gains, I might have been treated the same way I am today. Chen Bo said indignantly, "This is a naked terrorist organization, and I hope Harvard will pay attention to it." ”

"I tell Mr. Headmaster at once, and strongly condemn it, and I'm so sorry to have frightened you." Foster hurriedly said, this little junior brother has stirred up Penn to the world, and he can't recover his previous fame for a while, and now it's a fire to Harvard, it's really a plague god with its own broom function, if it is not handled well, Harvard may also follow in the footsteps of Penn.

"I'm waiting for your news." After Chen Bo finished speaking, he sat down on the sofa in the office and stared at her to pick up the phone.

Foster didn't care much at this time, and quickly connected to the special line of Principal Summer, and told the other end of the phone what had happened, and at this time a rapid alarm sounded outside the office building.

"Dear Vincent, President Summerer will be convening an urgent press conference shortly and strongly condemning this violence." Foster put down the phone and said.

"It's an act of terrorism, and this is not the first time, I almost died in Shanghai last year." Chen Bo corrected her rhetoric, terrorism and violence are two completely different concepts, and a simple violent attack is not painful, but when it comes to terrorism, it is not just a matter of these few people, but the legitimacy of the entire organization.

Chen Bo wants to use the influence of Harvard University to put pressure on the US government and directly ban this organization, otherwise Harvard's reputation will be damaged. After all, he was invited to speak, but it went wrong on campus, and if there were really three strengths and two weaknesses, it would bring shame to the entire American academic community.

Diplomatic pressure, pressure from the Chinese ethnic community, and pressure from Silicon Valley all have to be considered.

The most important thing is that he has evidence in his hands, and the fraud case of the Philadelphia prosecutor has only been a few days, and another scandal will be enough for the Democrats to play on the topic.

"It's terrorism!" After a moment of deep thought, Foster nodded, still deciding to support. "Harvard, as a first-class university, will never allow these lawbreakers to exist, please believe in my determination."

"Of course, you are my respected civil rights scholar and my senior sister, I will leave a copy of the audio-visual materials, and I will not go to the press conference to avoid the situation from escalating." Chen Bo saw that Foster had already sided with him, and began to climb the friendship of alumni again.

After bidding farewell to the dean, he also returned to the scene of the incident and went to the police station to copy a video before leaving.

There is a lawyer and Walter here to assist in the confession, so there is nothing for him, although he is the direct target, but he is not the one who did it, so there is no need to stay to record the confession, at most he is an eyewitness.

When I got back to New York, I turned on the TV in the hotel and saw the live news from Press TV.

Summer, an old man, denounced the attack on the YMCA in a stern tone, emphasizing its terrorist nature, and directly called for an investigation of the organization and recommended its ban. How many high-ranking officials have come out of Harvard in politics and business, and the old president's words will definitely make the United States tremble, this is a place where elites govern the country, and it is also necessary to pay attention to the study of relationships.

Then a video was broadcast at the scene of the Tubert YMCA meeting in Portland, where he gave a speech like chicken blood, warning all members to take revenge on the Chinese government at the cost of blood in order to achieve their political goals.

Who has access to this information? Except for the people behind Alyssa, no one would pay attention to such a small organization.

I shot again, Chen Bo thought depressedly. Perhaps, the foreign minister is already on his way to the press conference.