Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Then I will go?" Feng Yiping asked Peppa and Brin with his bag.

"Go, go," Peppa didn't bother to lift his head, and said indifferently.

Brin is more positive, "It doesn't matter if people don't come back, as long as your plane is still there tomorrow morning, I don't want to drive to Lake Tahoe,"

Well, these two guys are really not worried.

"Am I really going?" He asked again when he had reached the door.

No one paid attention to him this time.

"Really don't stop me?" He just stepped out the door, then turned around and asked.

"Don't you want the children's room?" Peppa finally raised his head, looked at him and asked.

"I want, of course I want, do you want to listen to my advice?" Feng Yiping smiled hippiely.

Just now, they were discussing the design plan of the 767, which was mainly about the space allocation plan.

The two brothers were determined to take Feng Yiping, and they must also decorate him a suite with a children's room on the plane. Feng Yiping half-pushed and agreed.

An aircraft with larger space and more complete facilities, especially on long-distance flights, is naturally more comfortable than his current Gulfstream.

However, it’s really hard for him now to build a big one, such as the basic version of the American presidential plane, an ordinary Boeing 747-although he really wanted to, but obviously, such behavior will not be for him. What are the benefits for individuals and companies.

So he was very happy that they both offered such an opportunity.

"Let's go, don't be late," Brin waved at him again.

In fact, Feng Yiping really wanted them to stop him, or in the name of the company, to prevent him from attending the appointment.

What should we talk about when we meet next time?

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The name Palo Alto is derived from two Spanish words, "palo", which means tree, and "alto", which means high, which together means that the tree is tall.

Moreover, the tall tree, elpaloalto, is really still there. It is said to be over 1,000 years old, and it is in Palo Alto Tree Park.

Walking on Daxue Avenue, Feng Yiping, who felt quite shady, felt that the height of the trees here is really not obvious, but the trees here are really dense.

It seems that the shops on the roadside are not worried about being blocked by these leafy sidewalk trees.

In some stores, instead, they set up a few tables and chairs under the trees on the roadside according to the situation, which really saves the sunshades.

The sun shines through the canopy of the tree and casts mottled light and shadow on the wall of the building next to it. When the wind blows, people under the tree are like shining light.

The man at the table under the tree stood up, "Yiping," he said in Chinese.

Feng Yiping was really stunned, only to realize that the other party was the person he was going to see today, and then he paused again. What should I call him? It's not very polite to call him by his Chinese name. The other party is more than 30 years older than himself.

The English name does not seem very good either.

"Hello Chief, sorry for keeping you waiting,"

"No, I just arrived, please sit down," Yang Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Wearing a gray round neck long-sleeved shirt and a pair of blue jeans, his dress looks more casual than ordinary people sitting on the floor with a kid on the floor.

However, he now looks like he has thick hair and a flamboyant look. He habitually uses some gestures to emphasize when he speaks. It is sparser than Feng Yiping’s impression of hair, white temples, dignified complexion, and the lonely image in his expression. Too much shiny.

"Just thinking about the problem?" he asked.

His Mandarin is actually pretty good. Among southerners, Mandarin is considered good, and his voice is actually pretty good, at least much more magnetic than the richest man Feng Yiping had contacted.

"Excuse me, I was really distracted just now," Feng Yiping did not deny.

"Haha, understand," Chief Yang nodded and smiled, and gestured with his hands, "I often do this too,"

"What to drink?" He raised his hand to greet the waiter in the cafe.

"Black coffee," Feng Yiping said.

Yang Zhiyuan was a little dazed, and ordered himself a cup of original coffee.

This young man, wouldn't he pretend to himself on purpose.

"Get used to drinking black coffee?" he asked.

"I can't talk about it, it's just that, coming out of the office, sitting in the breeze, I feel really sleepy, I want to refresh myself,"

"Yes, you have been very hard lately, but the final result is indeed something to be proud of. You are now the most successful domestic businessman investing in the United States."

"Thank you,"

Feng Yiping would like to say that you should be regarded as the most successful American businessman in China in the future.

"I heard early on that there is a magical Chinese boy in Silicon Valley," Chief Yang leaned over the word, put his hands on his belly, and said, looking at Feng Yiping, "I always wanted to see you, but I was always too busy. It’s a pity that I didn’t see you until today,"

"I have always wanted to visit you before, just for fear of disturbing you. I have too many chores. I run both domestically and here. However, I have always been following Yahoo news. My first mailbox in China is Yahoo’s,"

"Haha, thank you, I also brought this book today," he picked up a book from the chair next to him, "just thinking of asking you to sign it,"

It seems that they are all prepared.

"It's a great honor," Feng Yiping took over the blue ocean strategy he wrote and wrote neatly, "To my idol, the founder of the Internet age, Chief Yang Zhiyuan,"

In fact, in terms of business, he really doesn't have any idols, but now he seems to be an idol for many people.

"Yes, you have developed very well in China," said Yang Zhiyuan. "When I visited China in the past few years, I have seen those companies under your control. They are very good."

"Thank you, I don’t have a big deal, and they are all traditional industries. They make you laugh."

"How come? I think you have planned well, and the links between the companies are actually quite close."

Regarding Feng Yiping's set, he understood after reading the information that he was building a closed-loop ecosystem.

He is no stranger to this.

Yahoo, which he founded, started out as a search, later transformed into a portal site, and then focused on content. Now, while focusing on e-commerce, it is also transforming towards a platform...

In fact, it cannot be said that he was not focused. As we all know, later high-tech companies in the Internet field are all relatively comprehensive companies.

In fact, in every direction they tried, they couldn't be said to be wrong. The wrong was wrong and the timing was not appropriate. In other words, the wrong was wrong, and no one direction was particularly successful.

In other words, they seem to have been trying and making mistakes so many times.

"I am making efforts in this area," Feng Yiping said.

"I think the effect is very good. I heard that in China, your own e-commerce platform is being developed?"

"Yes," Feng Yiping thought. His next sentence shouldn't be an acquisition. "We plan to rely on offline stores to combine online and offline to give users a more satisfying experience."

"This idea is very good," Chief Yang praised with a smile, "Then what do you think is the current development of the domestic IT field?"

Not talking about acquisitions? That's very good.

"Domestic development, you should also be aware of the current situation, those portals that imitate yours are now doing well. Of course, in terms of various data, they are naturally incomparable with Yahoo."

But Yahoo China, to be honest, still can't compete with several domestic portals. Of course, there are some policy reasons for this. A foreign company like Yahoo cannot yet become a media unit.

"Yes, they are indeed developing well. Since you are also building your own online product platform, you are also very optimistic about the development of domestic e-commerce?" These people talked out of the ordinary and brought the topic back .

"Compared to the experience of the United States, I think this is a good direction," Feng Yiping answered cautiously.

This is actually the reason why he is not too positive about today's meeting.

He really didn't know what to talk about.

Before he and Google, and Apple, and Amazon, and Starbucks, and McDonald's... When they first met, he felt that there were many topics to talk about, and they could also come up with ideas.

But this time, he was afraid that he had made the point.

This is a company that will definitely compete with itself in the future. This will point him out, doesn't it cause trouble for himself?

What's more, the reason why he can talk about the ideas of the previous companies is because they have requirements for those companies, and naturally they have to be speculative.

But Yahoo, except for the competition that will definitely occur next year at least, he really can't think of any projects he can cooperate with.

"You know, Yahoo's development in China is not too successful," Chief Yang is very frank. Of course, it is useless if he is not honest about this matter. Feng Yiping naturally knows it well.

Whether it is search, mail, or instant messaging, Yahoo has not developed very smoothly in China.

Another point is that the current president of Yahoo China is the famous red leader Lao Zhou. Feng Yiping knows very well that he is not a master willing to work with others.

"The best development in Asia should be Yahoo rb," Feng Yiping took a sip of black coffee.

"Yes," Yang Zhiyuan took a look at Feng Yiping, and said he was prepared, "rb company, including in the field of e-commerce, is currently in an advantageous position."

This is not all Yahoo’s own credit.

The success of Yahoo rb, and another famous person, now also has a competitive relationship with Feng Yiping-mainly about the investment in Ali, a famous person who was once the world's richest man for a short time, and Sun Zhengyi of Softbank has a great deal relationship.

Yahoo rb is actually a joint venture between Yahoo and SoftBank.

"In view of the current development status of Chinese companies, I believe that if there is a strong partner, it will definitely be a good win-win result," Yang Zhiyuan said while looking at Feng Yiping.

The success of Yahoo rb made him realize how important it is to have a good local partner.

That's me!

"Yes, Yiping, we have investigated your Jiasheng Group. It is really a promising group company. I think, can our two cooperate in China, at least on some projects?"

"Now our Chinese company will definitely help you more than Google~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will definitely bring more traffic to your company, right?"

It turned out to be talking about this, that's good, Feng Yiping suddenly relaxed.

What he worries most is the opposite person, asking him how to develop in the future.

But it seems that Chief Yang is still very confident in this meeting, and doesn't need other people's opinions at all-this is really good, at least Feng Yiping will not feel embarrassed.

"I don't know which aspect of cooperation you are talking about?" In fact, he already understood Yang Zhiyuan's wishes.

Searching is naturally impossible. For several other high-tech companies in the country, Zhitong, which develops management software, is naturally not Yahoo’s food; they shouldn’t be interested in weddings. They shouldn’t be interested in car. They probably wouldn’t like classified information sites like www.cn.com, so the rest is obvious.

"It's the online platform you are preparing to build," Chief Yang said.

It really is this.

As the commercial district of Palla Alto, University Avenue is quite lively, with people passing by at the table, but no one stays for them.

No one would have thought of the energy and influence of the two Chinese at this small table on the roadside.

If anyone in the industry, or a savvy reporter, sees their meeting, they will be surprised.

As a core executive of Google, meeting with the founder of competitor Yahoo, this matter contains a lot of information.

And they are also Chinese.

But it is estimated that they will not be able to guess the subject of today's meeting.

Yang Zhiyuan saw that after hearing his own words, Feng Yiping seemed to be in a trance again. The dappled sunlight on his face made him look a little uncertain. ()

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