City: God-level Deduction System

　　Jiang Han already knew in his heart who was calling.

　　His cell phone number was only given to Zhang Yang, the Chinese student at Stanford.

　　"Hello?" Jiang Han answered the phone.

　　"Jiang Han, it's me, I'm Zhang Yang, do you still remember me?" Zhang Yang's voice sounded from the phone.

　　"Of course." Jiang Han smiled when he heard the words: "Is there anything you need to call so early?"

　　"Well, where are you now? Is it inconvenient? I have two classmates who want to see you." Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment.

　　Jiang Han turned his head and glanced at Su Qingyi, who climbed out of the bed and put on slippers, and then said, "Of course it's convenient, I'm at the Sophia Hotel in the center of New York City."

　　"Your classmate? Who are you?" Jiang Han looked back and asked aloud again.

　　"Well, the two of them are actually looking for you to get investment, Google, you know?"

　　"You shouldn't know, you wait for us for a while, we are rushing to New York, and we will talk in detail after we meet."

　　Google?

　　Jiang Han was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

　　The two classmates that Zhang Yang is going to bring are not the two founders of Google, right?

　　Jiang Han suddenly felt a sense of being struck by lightning.

　　Someone I knew at Stanford actually knew the founder of Google?

　　If he had known that he would need to waste time betting with Yang Zhiyuan, he would have just asked Zhang Yang to contact him directly.

　　But since things have already happened, Jiang Han is too lazy to care about anything.

　　"Okay, then I'll wait for you, just call me when you get there." Jiang Han responded.

　　Zhang Yang's voice rang again on the phone: "Don't worry, you will never be disappointed."

　　"it is good."

　　After Jiang Han finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then saw Su Qingyi walking towards him with a toothbrush cup and toothpaste on his mouth.

　　Then he leaned over and printed the toothpaste foam on Jiang Han's mouth.

　　Score at the touch of a button.

　　"It's time to wash up." Su Qingyi said vaguely.

　　Jiang Han was full of helplessness, but also a little happy.

　　Get up and follow Su Qingyi to the bathroom.

　　After getting her identity, Su Qingyi obviously let go a lot.

　　But only when the two are alone.

　　After washing up and leaving the door, Su Qingyi returned to her previous appearance.

　　Exudes a sense of indifference to strangers.

　　However, when looking at Jiang Han, Su Qingyi's eyes were still gentle.

　　The old man was already up.

　　Jiang Han took the two to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.

　　Su Qingyi also specially expressed her gratitude to the old man.

　　The old man just smiled and waved his hand.

　　Just when the three of them had eaten half of their breakfast, Jiang Han's cell phone rang again.

　　Only after connecting did I know that Zhang Yang and the others had arrived.

　　They should have arrived in New York before the phone call.

　　Jiang Han hung up the phone after reporting his location.

　　It didn't take long for Zhang Yang to walk in with two young foreign men.

　　And those two men, as Jiang Han had expected, were the two founders of Google.

　　Larry, and Sergey.

　　It's just that the two of them at the moment are just looking young.

　　He has not yet grown into the future, standing at the pinnacle of success and controlling a huge company with hundreds of billions of dollars.

　　Especially after Zhang Yang beckoned to Jiang Han and Jiang Han responded, the two became even more nervous.

　　Now Google is just a sprout built in the garage of a female classmate's home, and its servers are built with Lego.

　　Although Larry and Sergey have great confidence in Google's future, they lack confidence in the current Google. .

Chapter 209

　　Whether Jiang Han will invest in Google, no one knows.

　　Because at the moment Google has not shown the slightest potential.

　　Together with Yang Zhiyuan, an alumnus, they rejected the offer to buy Google.

　　Because in Yang Zhiyuan's view, what Google can provide is not even worth a million dollars!

　　After Jiang Han made a fuss at Stanford before, Larry and the two had already noticed Jiang Han.

　　Especially under the influence of Zhang Yang, both of them became interested in Jiang Han.

　　What kind of confidence gave Jiang Han the courage to say a billion dollars to Yang Zhiyuan.

　　The results of the Google search showed that the two of Larry completely refreshed their understanding of Jiang Han.

　　Since graduating from high school, Jiang Han has earned $[-] million?

　　They did not find out what Jiang Han did in the crude oil market.

　　Therefore, Jiang Han's current net worth is still the number half a month ago.

　　But even so.

　　Rich people with a net worth of hundreds of millions are still not within their reach.

　　At this moment, I was even more anxious.

　　Zhang Yang has no such scruples.

　　He didn't have anything to ask of Jiang Han, and maybe his own personality didn't care about class very much.

　　Otherwise, it would not have been possible to refute Yang Zhiyuan in front of so many people, instead of complimenting Yang Zhiyuan like others.

　　With a smile on his face, he came over and waved to Jiang Han: "Jiang Han, these two are my classmates, er..."

　　Zhang Yang just wanted to introduce, but when he turned his head and saw the two with a cautious face, he couldn't help but said helplessly: "What are you afraid of, Jiang Han is very good at talking."

　　Jiang Han smiled when he saw this, stood up and extended his hand to the two of them, and then said in English, "Hello, my name is Jiang Han."

　　Larry and the two quickly reached out and shook hands with Jiang Han, and then introduced themselves.

　　Jiang Han, a billionaire worth $[-] million, so young, yet so approachable, made Larry and Larry feel flattered.

　　No one knows how much scorn they have received from the capital side since they founded Google.

　　"You haven't had breakfast yet?" Jiang Han said, beckoning to the waiter not far away, and asked for three more breakfasts.

　　This time it made Larry and the two feel excited.

　　Jiang Han didn't care too much either.

　　It's just a means of getting closer.

　　When it comes to the real acquisition, you still need to look at the price, and then make an offer based on the facts.

　　The two of Larry didn't look like the kind of people who would lower the standard to Jiang Han just because of a breakfast.

　　And Jiang Han didn't plan to take this opportunity to do anything.

　　The service attitude of the five-star hotel is still very good.

　　And at this point, the speed of breakfast is also very fast.

　　It didn't take long for Jiang Han to wave his hand and he had already delivered breakfast.

　　"Thank you Jiang Han, I will invite you back when I return to China." Zhang Yang didn't mean to be polite.

　　International students in this era will definitely not be poor, but no matter how rich they are, it is impossible to often come to five-star hotels to spend.

　　Zhang Yang is already like this, so it's natural for Larry and the two to refuse.

　　After saying thank you, we ate.

　　While eating breakfast, Zhang Yang's eyes occasionally turned to the old man sitting there.

　　He seemed to be hesitating, but he didn't dare to say it.

　　It wasn't until he was almost done eating that Zhang Yang asked Jiang Han in a low voice, "Jiang Han, isn't the one across from you Stan Lee?"

　　Jiang Han looked up at the old man, then smiled and nodded.

　　Before Marvel's movies were popular all over the world, very few people could come out of the old man.

　　Even Jiang Han got acquainted because the old man made cameos in the movie many times.

　　Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang could recognize it now.

　　After receiving Jiang Han's affirmative answer, Zhang Yang immediately became excited.

　　"Hello, Mr. Stan Lee, my name is Zhang Yang, and I'm a big fan of Marvel Comics!"

　　Zhang Yang immediately got up and said.

　　In the eyes of Marvel fans, the status of the old man is definitely extremely respected.

　　Jiang Han is very clear about this.

　　The old man also looked at Zhang Yang with a smile on his face, but he didn't mean to be impatient.