Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

There was smoke in the cafe, and several people were silent.

Chen Shijun smiled naively and introduced again, "Jialong has invited me several times and he is very sincere..."

Musk extended his hand to interrupt and said straight to the point: "Obviously: the oil country has reached a bottleneck and there is not much potential to be tapped... Do you have management and technical personnel? Do you have a public relations and lobbying team? Do you have a business and financial package? All of them.

No! Do you just blow with your mouth?"

The greater the number of clicks and members, the more people in the company, the more complex the organizational structure, and the difficulty of management exponentially increases.

Taking a sip of Italian coffee, Sun Buqi extended his hand to signal and watched the other party's performance with a smile.

Musk was unmoved and continued to accuse, "Microsoft, Google, and Yahoo didn't pay attention to video sharing, so that you could become bigger. If you stand on the wind, pigs can fly. Once the wind stops, all prototypes will appear. The idiots are ahead.

One step forward, but don’t regard the temporary lead as a permanent advantage! Netscape and Wangan Computer are so prosperous, but where are they today? Dell and IBM are still giants..."

Sun Buqi replied quietly, "IBM's personal computer business has been sold to Lenovo!"

Musk was criticized, but his face remained unchanged, "Traditional industries occupy a market, and as long as they continue to do so, they can always support themselves; the Internet industry is different, the winner takes all, and will not leave any leftovers for competitors!"

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"It's as powerful as Microsoft, but it only occupies 70% of the market..." Sun Buqi shrugged, looking carefree.

Chen Shijun and He Li were confused. This is the rhythm of failure of cooperation and turning into enemies. They regret organizing this meeting.

Feng Tingting opened her big eyes and rolled her black eyes around. She felt that everything was so magical. She was chatting and laughing with the boss in the textbook...

It's not enough to say anything speculative, but it involves huge interests, so that's another matter.

Musk spread his hands and smiled slightly, "Mr. Sun, since we agreed to meet, we have the intention to cooperate... Don't play charades, show your cards."

He urged Heli to arrange a meeting, and within a week he got it, thinking he had grasped the other party's bottom line.

Sun Buqi was not nervous at all, and answered with a smile, "Before reaching an out-of-court settlement with the Film Association, there was no lack of exposure for the local idiots! During this period, the curve of website clicks and new users has been a straight line, with an inflection point.

If it doesn’t show up, it’s not the time to cash it in yet.”

"It's just an old trick that Apple has used." Musk showed impatience, "Users and potential users have limited attention. After you have consumed the little sympathy left, and develop a rebellious mentality, it will be like digging your own grave!"

This is what Sun Buqi has always worried about: public opinion is a double-edged sword. Once the enemy counterattacks, all the advantages taken will be spit out.

Sun Buqi crossed his fingers and said, "Mr. Musk, since you are being honest, please state your joining conditions!"

Musk put his elbows on the coffee table and looked over with piercing eyes, "I will be the CEO of the company and have the final decision-making power on all matters. I will lead this Series A financing and get at least 20 million US dollars!"

Sun Buqi's bottom line: take out 20% of the shares and raise at least US$40 million.

The lion opened its mouth and immediately occupied 50% of the quota, becoming the company's second largest individual shareholder.

"The weather is really nice today." Sun Buqi laughed loudly and raised his cup, "Mr. Musk, I learned a lot. I'm glad to meet you."

He stretched out his hand in the posture of serving tea to see guests off.

Musk sat quietly and pondered for a moment, "The shares are easy to negotiate. I will invest $10 million temporarily. If you serve as CEO, at least give me coo, but you must have veto power."

Grinning, "Sun, the Security Council has five veto powers, and the company only has two votes..."

Sun Buqi stood up from the table and said word by word: "The company's veto power always only has one vote! This right is only in the hands of the founder, and no one else is allowed to get involved!"

Xiaohuangche has gone from prosperity to decline in just one year, and the root cause is veto power: Founder David has a veto power, and angel investor Zhu Xiaohu also has a veto power; Alibaba and Didi, as financial investors, also have a veto power.

veto power.

When encountering financial difficulties, David's proposal to seek a US$1.5 billion investment from Masayoshi Son was rejected by Didi; the board of directors decided to sell to Didi and the founder's withdrawal plan was rejected by David; he sought to hand it over to Alibaba, but was rejected.

Didi vetoed it with one vote!

Under the internal strife, the contradiction was exposed to the public, and then everything fell apart: the agent demanded the payment, the customer asked for a refund of the deposit, and the army was defeated like a mountain. In one day, everyone in the small yellow car was shouting and beating.

The first meeting between the two parties ended on bad terms.

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Party school is not a party school, but a school where students have extremely rich extracurricular activities and students are more social. Stanford is not well-known on this list, ranking outside 200.

Tonight, the student dormitory was full of joy: a red table was placed in the middle, filled with wine, brandy, and beer, and there were more than a dozen men and women leaning on the sofa.

"Boys and girls!" The young black man jumped on the sofa, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly, "Let's celebrate the damn exam, celebrate the damn study, and let's have a drink together!"

After finishing the drink, he said with a smile, "Truth and dare, it's outdated! I invented a novel way to play, just because I'm afraid someone lacks the courage and chooses to quit..."

The pretended to be mysterious expression aroused a burst of ridicule.

Chad picked up his coat and pulled his girlfriend Anna, "Gray, you continue to drink. It's getting late..."

Before he finished speaking, curses like "coward" and "nerd" filled the room.

Anna threw away her boyfriend's hand and stood next to the black young man Gray with a smile, with a look of disdain on her face, "You can leave if you want! It's so fun here, we must play until dawn!"

Gray is a football quarterback, a celebrity in the school, and very charisma. He waved his hand and the scene was set up: the table in the middle was opened, inviting everyone to form a circle, and a beer bottle was placed in the middle.

After blowing a whistle, Gray shrugged, "Everyone, have you quit?" He pointed to the friends next to him, "Howard is recording, if you quit now, no one will say anything..."

Now that it is difficult to get off the tiger, naturally no one will quit.

Just as Chad was about to stand up, he was stopped by his girlfriend's fierce eyes and lamented, "Just like Jessica, she is a stupid woman with big breasts and no brains!"

Each person has at least three pieces of clothing: tops, pants, and underwear. There are 15 people in the room. In theory, no one will miss a spot until 30 rounds.

I don’t know the reason for her luck, but she still drank. After 10 rounds, Anna’s T-shirt and pants were gone, leaving only a set of lake blue underwear.

Gray gave his accomplice a look, and they understood each other tacitly.

Under the spotlight of everyone, the bottle stopped in front of Anna again.