Chapter 5 No one knows the Internet better than I do
The next day, at half past six in the morning.
Fang Ping woke up from his sleep on time, opened his eyes and lay on the bed for a while, his dizzy head was a little clearer, and he smelled a strong, alcohol-like stench.
Covering his nose, he sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and when he looked around, the seven of Liu Quan were lying crookedly on the floor of the bedroom.
There were also traces of vomiting on the ground.
This made Fang Ping disgusted.
Holding his breath, he put on his clothes, jumped out of bed by the window, hurriedly opened the window, and exhaled two breaths before turning around and coming to Liu Quan and the others.
Pushed twice and shouted a few more times, but failed to wake them up.
In desperation, Fang Ping didn't care whether he squeezed it or not, and directly dragged Liu Quan and the others to the four lower beds in turn and put them on top.
Then I cleaned the house again, and then I got out of the dormitory, came to the campus football field, found a remote location, and began to do exercises such as burpees and push-ups.
This kind of early morning exercise program was only started after Fang Ping came back from the future.
After experiencing a life, he clearly realized that the body is the meaning of the revolutionary capital.
In his last life, because he was a programmer in a company, he sat in front of the computer every day, either typing code, or taking time to stare at stock futures, and sat for a day.
Extremely lacking in exercise, he was only over 30 years old, and he already felt powerless, his body was weak, and he didn't even perform well in bed.
Now that he is alive again, although he is more than ten years younger, he doesn't want his body to go back to the old way.
Therefore, it is very necessary to cultivate good living habits.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Ping did five sets of 100 burpees, five sets of 100 sit-ups, five groups of 100 push-ups, and trotted around the football field three times, sweating profusely before stopping the morning exercise project.
Out of the football field, Fang Ping went to the cafeteria, had breakfast, brought seven servings of steamed buns and soy milk, and returned to the dormitory.
At this time, Liu Quan and the others were still sleeping soundly.
Fang Ping shook his head, put breakfast on the table in the bedroom, picked up the toiletries and went to the bathroom to wash up, and took a cold shower.
As soon as I returned to the dormitory, I changed my clothes and my mobile phone rang.
Fang Ping picked up the 7650 on the table, looked at the caller ID, and the customer service manager Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but show a smile.
This Su Xiaoxiao is the account manager of the securities company where he operates stocks and futures, and later because of the smooth cooperation, and she graduated from Stanford University abroad, she was poached by the international investment bank Goldman Sachs, and returned to China out of patriotism.
He did not hesitate to wield a hoe, with a sky-high salary, plus painting a big pie, and with a lot of effort, he dug it up.
He is currently working as his full-time secretary for the time being.
Since he earned his first 100 million in the futures market, the dreams and ambitions of his previous life have also grown, no, they should be inflated.
In his previous life, he admired Erma, and in this life he wants to surpass Erma.
Therefore, the first plan he formulated for transcendence is to cut off Facebook, which has a market value higher than Penguin and Ahri in the future.
The name has already been decided, and it is called Future Space.
Therefore, the first task he gave Su Xiaoxiao was to poach people and form a future space development team.
At this time, the call must have good news for the team formed.
Sure enough, Fang Ping connected the phone.
"Boss, the future space team you asked me to form has already been formed. When are you free to meet the team! The phone rang, a crisp and pleasant voice.
Fang Ping looked at the time and said, "I'm free now, you set a place, I'll take a taxi over!" ”
"Then stay at The Peninsula Cafe! They were arranged by me to stay at this hotel! ”
"Okay, I'll go now!"
Fang Ping hung up the phone, glanced at Liu Quan and the others again, shook his head, walked out of the dormitory, came to the school gate, took a taxi, and went to the Peninsula Hotel.
Half an hour later.
The entrance to The Peninsula Magic City.
After the taxi stopped, Fang Ping paid the money, got out of the car, and walked straight towards the hotel gate.
As soon as I walked to the door of the hotel, I met my ex-girlfriend Wang Lan, who was coming out of the hotel and snuggling up to a short and fat young man with a bag.
Her hair was a little wet, and her pretty face was faintly flushed, looking like she was happy.
Fang Ping was a person who had come over, and he knew what was going on when he saw the two of them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a playful smile.
If memory serves, this short and fat young man is the one who gave Wang Lan's current boyfriend Zhang Qiang a colored hat.
"Fang Ping, why are you here?" Wang Lan was a little panicked, as if she had been caught stealing something, and almost subconsciously left the short and fat young man.
Fang Ping said lightly: "Why can't I be here?" ”
"You are a poor ghost, and you have the money to spend money in such a luxurious five-star hotel?"
Seeing Fang Ping's indifferent appearance, Wang Lan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and couldn't help but sneer.
Ding Ding Ding!
Fang Ping was about to speak when his mobile phone rang suddenly.
Wang Lan is happy for no reason, mobile phones are a rare thing, and there are thousands of them at every turn. At least 90 percent of the students in the school do not have mobile phones. The rest of the part is PHS.
The students who can really afford to use mobile phones are the ones who have money in their families.
Unfortunately, my boyfriend next to me has a mobile phone in his hand.
Thinking about it, Wang Lan looked at Fang Ping defiantly, held the arm of the short and fat man, and said in a loud voice: "Honey, your phone is ringing!" ”
"It's not my phone!" The short and fat man took out a Nokia 8650 from his pocket, looked at it, and shook his head.
"It's not you, it's..."
Wang Lan didn't finish a word, then saw Fang Ping take out a Nokia 7560 from his pocket, answer the phone, his pupils constricted slightly, he... Did he buy a phone?
How is this possible? His monthly living expenses are only 3500, where does he get the money to buy a mobile phone?
And it's also a mobile phone of more than 4,000.
After I kicked him, I played with two boyfriends before I pried the door from the person next to me and promised to buy me a mobile phone.
He's a poor ghost, so he bought it first?
Fang Ping ignored these, and then said with a smile on the phone: "I've arrived, you chat with them for a while, and go up immediately!" ”
hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket casually, raised his eyes and saw that Wang Lan was a little distracted, slightly surprised, but didn't think much about it, and said seriously: "It has nothing to do with you whether I am poor or not, and it has nothing to do with you where I go." You still take care of yourself, the boat is too much to step on, and it is easy to capsize! ”
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Wang Lan's face turned pale and pretended to be calm.
Fang Ping smiled meaningfully and stepped forward to walk past Wang Lan.
Looking at Fang Ping's back, the short and fat man suddenly said with some envy: "Lan Lan, is this guy also from our school?" My family is very rich! More than 4,000 mobile phones, all bought for him! ”
He had wanted to change his mobile phone for a long time, but his family always thought that he was a student and already had a mobile phone, so they refused to give him a new mobile phone.
And the 3,000 living expenses given by his family every month are not enough for his daily expenses, so he really can't save money to change his mobile phone.
"He's the ex-boyfriend I mentioned, Fang Ping!" Wang Lan was a little confused in her heart, and said casually.
The short and fat man was stunned, Fang Ping? No, didn't you say that your ex-boyfriend's family was poor? Are there any poor households who have taken out more than 4,000 mobile phones?
Do you have any misunderstanding about the three words "poor households"?
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Walk into the hotel.
Fang Ping was led by the waiter to the café on the third floor.
"Mr. Fang, here..."
As soon as I walked into the café, a high-value urban beauty wearing an off-white professional skirt and light makeup was waving at Fang Ping.
She is none other than Su Xiaoxiao.
Fang Ping politely thanked the waiter, and then walked straight over, his eyes swept around Su Xiaoxiao's seat, and there were ten young adults between twenty-five and thirty-five years old.
"Mr. Fang, let me introduce you..."
"You are Mr. Fang! Are you still a student? ”
When Su Xiaoxiao stood up and was about to introduce, another young man in a suit and leather shoes, about twenty-five years old, said arrogantly.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at it, frowned, and said, "Zhang Siming, what do you mean..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Ping waving his hand, his eyes casually looked at the others, and hesitation appeared on his face, knowing that it was his age, which brought them a sense of distrust.
I couldn't help laughing: "That's right, I'm a student, or a freshman at Fu University!" ”
"Hmph, a student still wants to start an Internet company? It's hilarious, do you know the internet? ”
Zhang Siming sneered and prepared to leave.
"Who stipulates that if you start an Internet company, you can't be a student? As for whether you understand the Internet..."
Fang Ping paused, glanced at everyone, and said confidently: "You're welcome, everyone present, no one knows the Internet better than me!" ”
Arrogance, arrogance!
Everyone looked at each other, and the same thought came to their minds.
They are all employees of Internet companies, and they dare not say that they know the Internet in particular, but they dare to say that they do not have much better understanding of the Internet than non-industry insiders.
And the young Mr. Fang in front of him opened his mouth and said that he knew the Internet better than himself and others.
If you start a business with such a person, you won't know how to die in the end.
At one moment, five more people stood up.
"Joke, you can know more about the Internet than we do?" Zhang Siming sneered.
Fang Ping was not annoyed, and smiled: "The Internet was first born in the United States, and the current number of Internet users in the world has reached more than 500 million. According to relevant statistics, the Asia-Pacific region will grow at an annual rate of about 30 percent in the future. ”
"And China is in the period of demographic dividend, and it will become the largest single market for Internet users in the world in the future!"
The five people who stood up glanced at each other and sat down again.
Although the young man in front of him is talking about data, this insight is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.
Especially now that the Internet is in a cold winter, most people are in a state of anxiety about the current situation of the Internet.
In contrast, it is even more rare for young people in front of them to have firm confidence in the Internet.
However, Zhang Siming's face changed, and he said stiffly: "Hmph, it's just some data, but anyone who has a heart can find it!" ”
"I think the current Internet is at a critical juncture in the 1-0 and 2-0 eras, and a new era is about to open. Fang Ping smiled, did not argue, and said again.
Everyone is a little confused, what Internet 1-0, what Internet 2-0, what does it mean?