Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

In winter with rainy days in Silicon Valley, at 9 in the morning, it looks like it is 6 in the afternoon.

Rubin didn't even hit the umbrella, so he rushed into the office in the rain, "Wu,"

"The boss is waiting for you up there," Wu Qian pointed.

"Thank you," Rubin walked to the elevator a little nervously.

Yesterday's meeting made him very happy, because according to the boss's plan, this will be the biggest new product launch in Silicon Valley.

Not only him, but the entire Android team is also very excited.

Even the press conferences of Apple and Microsoft, but there are not so many heavyweight guests.

However, this call early in the morning made him feel a little nervous.

His first reaction was that Feng Yiping definitely didn't want to continue discussing with him about the press conference. Most of what he wanted to discuss was not a good thing. He probably had some guesses as to what it was, and it might still be related to Apple.

"Hi Rubin," Feng Yiping, who was standing by the window over there, waved at him from a distance when he saw him coming up.

"Feng,"

"Please sit down, the coffee is over there," Feng Yiping sat down side by side with him, "Looking at your expression, I think you have probably guessed what I want to talk to you, right?"

it is as expected!

"I think it should be related to Apple," Rubin said.

"It is true that there were too many people yesterday. I only gave a general idea," he said quickly when he saw Rubin's appearance. "Don't over-associate. Just like what I introduced yesterday, the overall situation is naturally good. "

Rubin nodded, "I understand."

"It's just that, you know, Apple has to respond appropriately to Android,"

Rubin listened intently.

"Others are currently uncertain. What is certain is that in addition to attacking Android, they may also point the finger at you."

"I think you also understand what kind of person Jobs is. In the future, he will definitely attack you and even attack you in front of the media, even at their press conferences,"

"You better be prepared like this,"

"At the same time, you must also be prepared for what he might say,"

"I'm prepared," Rubin looked at Feng Yiping, "I won't take his attack seriously,"

"That's good," Feng Yiping patted him on the shoulder, "Don't care too much about this, after all, it is a senior, or a senior who is recognized as a bad temper. Now let me bear with him a little bit. In the future, use his grades to make him speechless. ,"

"No problem, we will do it," Rubin said.

"Of course, if you are too depressed, tell me, you can go to your favorite Cayman Islands for a few days off and run on the beach you like,"

He also knows now that Rubin, when his work is not going well, when he is looking for inspiration, or when he is depressed, he will go to the Cayman Islands and run on the beach he likes.

"Well, that's it," Feng Yiping stood up.

So this is it? Rubin was overjoyed, "Thank you, Feng,"

"Don't be too happy, if the press conference at the end of the month makes me unsatisfied, believe me, you won't have the chance to go to the Cayman Islands in the next year."

"The boss who definitely won't," Rubin said loudly.

Seeing Rubin running happily, Feng Yiping breathed a sigh of relief, Android, this should be his last big project in the United States.

If it can be born smoothly and have a good start, then in the United States, I will have to worry a lot less in the future.

The idea of ​​retiring at the age of 40 at the latest can be considered a reality.

But it always seems like this. The last battle is especially difficult to fight.

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In the afternoon, Feng Yiping woke up from a nap at Meyer's house at Four Seasons Hotel and found that the person beside him was no longer there.

Putting on his pajamas, he came to the living room, but no one was found. Finally, he followed the smell to the kitchen.

"Hey, wake up!" Meyer smiled as he took the baked cookies out of the oven.

Her good mood can be attributed to Feng Yiping's excellent performance as always.

"It's so beautiful!" Feng Yiping said.

"Hehe, isn't it, it can be more beautiful!" Meyer, who was wearing silk pajamas, suddenly opened and closed immediately.

"I'm talking about this," Feng Yiping walked over, bending over to look at the freshly baked biscuits, "It's so beautiful! And it's delicious!"

"Really?" Meyer jumped on his back, rubbing his face on his nose, "Am I not beautiful or not?"

Finally, Feng Yiping carried a plate of freshly baked biscuits. Meyer, who refused to get down on his back, held a bottle of wine in one hand and two glasses in the other. The two came to the window and sat down. Looking at San Francisco in the drizzle.

"With you here, I suddenly felt that this kind of weather is the most suitable for staying at home," Meyer stretched out and lay down comfortably, not forgetting to put a hand of Feng Yiping into his pajamas.

"so comfortable!"

"You don't worry about work if you leave work a few hours earlier in the afternoon? Don't you worry that the company will have opinions on you?" Feng Yiping asked.

"I have arranged all the work I should do today, so what is there to worry about?"

"As for the company's opinions? How come there are opinions? Am I not doing a good job, or have I worked too little overtime?"

She opened her eyes and touched Feng Yiping's face with her hand, "At that time, you will seem to be extraordinarily solemn this time. It's very hard."

"This time it was a little troublesome, but it was okay," Feng Yiping also lay down next to her.

As a business person in charge, especially someone like him, who has new projects to be arranged, how can it not be hard?

"Hey, have you figured it out, when will you leave Google and come to work with me?"

"Why? Want to spend more time with me?" Meyer turned to Feng Yiping.

"Yes, I'm so beautiful, and so smart and capable, of course you want to spend more time together, right?"

"Yes, I have been looking forward to this day coming soon,"

"Well, I'll think about it seriously," Meier tucked Feng Yiping's hair behind his head and looked into his eyes. "Before that, you have to hold on."

What's the problem? Feng Yiping immediately demonstrated with an action...

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Seoul, South Korea, ushered in a gloomy and cold morning at this time.

The office of Cui Zhicheng, the president of Samsung's mobile phone department, has a very warm atmosphere. Several employees who seem to be not low-level employees are trained by President Cui and want to lower their heads into their crotch.

President Cui, who has already replied to Atradius, who will attend the conference in Silicon Valley, is not without reason why there was so much anger on this cold morning.

What he heard last night almost made his lungs blow up.

It turns out that in 2004, Rubin brought his team to Samsung to promote his company, but he was proudly rejected by these self-proclaimed shrewd guys.

"What are you guys?" President Cui said to those people, something that was not his style.

He was actually repeating this statement, and it was the one standing in front of him at this time, the one with the lowest head down and the face most like a monkey buttocks.

At that time, facing Rubin who flew to Seoul and his team of only 8 members, after listening to Rubin introduced the features and functions of Chase Android, this is what this guy said, "You and this so-called The team, is planning to develop such a thing?"

President Cui said again, "Are you taking drugs and hi?"

This is also a retelling.

But they rejected Rubin’s second sentence, which is, "You only have 6 people developing products, but you also said how your product will be successful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Are you taking drugs and hi?"

That was originally an experience that Rubin didn't want to mention, and would rather it hasn't happened. Now President Cui would rather have not heard of it, because when he thinks about it, he will feel heartache, so he would rather it be an experience that hasn't happened.

He glanced at those people with disgust, returned to the desk and sat down, "These people, I never want to see them again," he said to the secretary.

"Also, tell the personnel department to blacklist them. No company in the group should have their position."

Those few suddenly collapsed. Although it was only Samsung who made such a decision, they wanted to find a good job in South Korea from now on, but it was a delusion.

But in fact, this can't calm Cui Zhicheng's mood, it's Android!

New York, it was late in the evening. Today, the weather in New York is not bad. At this time, you can even see a touch of sunset on the horizon, but Blackrock Schwarzman's mood is very gloomy.

He just got the news, and Jobs made it clear that it was impossible to cooperate.