Reborn Millennium Player

“The listing of Facebook is a shocking mistake!”

"The Nasdaq trading system suddenly failed, and Facebook trading was delayed for up to 2 hours. As a result, more than 30,000 Facebook stock trading orders were executed or canceled, and many parties were furious."

"The time has come to test Nasdaq. How to restore the reputation of the brand that has been operating for many years, and how to compensate Facebook, market makers, stockholders and other stakeholders that were lost in this failure?"

"..."

Facebook's technical failure on the Nasdaq was reported in major media that day, and there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, and various versions of conspiracy theories were even spread.

"I never thought that something like this would happen to me."

Ivanka put the newspaper aside, her eyes fell back on the breakfast table, drinking milk and sighing.

"No matter what, at least Facebook has achieved its goals. The market value exceeds 100 billion U.S. dollars and exceeds my flying purchase. It is now the largest Internet company IPO in the history of the U.S. stock market and the largest IPO since Nasdaq in the past ten years.

The largest round of IPO, although it is a sad journey, it is also a milestone."

Lu Fei cut off half a piece of bacon, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"The Facebook matter is over, what are the next plans?"

Ivanka took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

"It's Game 6 of the Western Conference Finals in a few days. Ballmer was watching the first five games. This game, Larry and I have to be there." Lu Fei took a bite of the crispy golden fried toast.

"That's right. The Thunder vs. the Warriors are in a life-and-death battle. How could such an occasion be without you three big bosses of the team?"

Ivanka grabbed the hard-boiled eggs, cracked them and peeled them for him.

"If you win, you can advance to the finals."

Lu Feirao was used to big scenes, and he was full of expectations.

Last year, the Warriors lost to the Thunder in the semifinals. In the end, the Mavericks, who defeated the Thunder, defeated the Heat. The Silver Horn King bloodbathed the Lions, stepped on James, and won the first championship.

This year the Warriors made a comeback. Under the leadership of Yao Ming and Curry, they reached the Western Conference Finals and faced their mortal enemies, the Thunder's four young men.

The game situation was not at a disadvantage as predicted by ESPN and other media. Instead, it fell behind 1 to 2 and relied on the explosive performance of Yao Ming and Curry to win two games in a row and reach the match point early.

"Take them with you."

From the corner of her eye, Ivanka noticed Liu Shishi and Liu Yifei walking out of the bedroom on the second floor, "The Western Conference Finals attract a lot of attention. Giving them more exposure will not only increase their popularity, but also promote Ex Machina. What do you think?"

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"What about you, you won't go?"

Lu Fei readily agreed.

"No, I want to take care of the head and tail of the vice chairman of Facebook, and then I will go to Saipan with Zeng to raise a baby. You guys have a good time." Ivanka handed him the peeled eggs on the plate.

"Well, Master, Sissi, come over for dinner."

Lu Fei smiled and waved to the two girls.

Three days later, an extended Rolls-Royce drove to the home arena of the Warriors. It was no longer the Oracle Arena that had been rented before, but the brand new "Great Wall" arena, with a total area of ​​more than 54,000 square meters, enough to accommodate

80,000 viewers.

When the car parked in the underground parking lot, Lu Fei breathed out a comfortable breath, took out two tissues and handed them over:

"Just wipe it."

Liu Shishi and Liu Yifei wiped the Anmuxi milk stains from the corners of their mouths.

"I'm going to the box. You guys stay in the VIP seats obediently. There will be media and DJs on site to expose you."

Lu Fei patted their heads.

"Yes, Brother Lu."

The two women nodded obediently, their cheeks slightly red.

"Click."

Lu Fei opened the door and got out of the car first. Followed by Wang Ben and other bodyguards, he strode to the specially arranged large box.

Lacob, Larry Page, Ballmer and others were seen standing in front of the glass window, looking at the stadium. On the table beside them were iron buckets filled with ice cubes, with bottles of champagne in them.

"As long as we win this game, we can avenge last year, we can avenge the Thunder and advance to the finals!"

Ballmer's eyes were fixed on the stadium where the crowd was constantly pouring in, and his hands kept stroking the few hair that was left.

"We should be able to win this game, right?"

Larry Page was so nervous that he kept pacing around.

Lu Fei was probably the most relaxed person in the room. He sat on the empty seat and took out a can of Coke from the ice bucket.

"We will definitely succeed. I have reinforced Battier, Hibbert and other centers and forwards in a targeted manner. Relying on the scoring ability of Durant and Westbrook alone will not make us miserable like last year.

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Lacob clenched his fists and suddenly heard the sound of coke deflating. He turned his head and realized that Lu Fei was coming.

"Haha, Lu, you are finally here!"

Ballmer swooped over with his belly full and gave him a solid bear hug with enthusiasm.

"It seems I should have come earlier."

Lu Fei patted his back and released the hug.

"No, you came at the right time." Larry Page came up and said, "There is something Lacob wants to ask our opinion on."

"Oh, I promised not to interfere in the management of the team unless absolutely necessary. Is something serious?"

Lu Fei raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised.

"That's it. There are rumors among team managers that Thunder's Harden, the best sixth man of the season, hopes to renew his contract with the team in advance, but the Thunder only offers four years and US$52 million.

He cannot accept this 'insulting' offer and hopes to get a contract that is more in line with his value and status. I think this is an opportunity for us."

Lacob's eyes narrowed into a thin line.

"You want to poach Harden?"

Lu Fei suddenly hit the point.

"Yes, he has the potential to become an All-Star guard. In fact, I would rather sign Durant, but he is not for sale to the Thunder." Lacob said with a helpless look.

It doesn't matter, Durant will come over by himself.

Lu Fei smiled and cursed in his heart.

"If Harden is really signed, it will weaken the Thunder's lineup and strengthen itself, but can this deal be completed? Will the Thunder let you sign it so easily?"

Larry Page frowned.

"Of course not, but I think there's a good chance."

Lacob is full of confidence, "Because the Thunder can't pay the luxury tax for Harden, they can't give Harden the money he wants, let alone the core position he wants. The team has a Westbrook who plays the same way.

Now, Harden can only continue to serve as a substitute, but it is different with the Warriors. He can start and form a golden backcourt with Curry and Thompson. This is also West's suggestion."

"I have no objection, I can sign it."

Lu Fei felt a little excited inside.

Harden + Yao Ming + Curry + Thompson + Battier?

Thanks to the child labor contracts of Curry and Thompson, only Yao Ming has the maximum salary among the Warriors. If the space is cleared, it is completely possible to sign another super giant, but Harden is not worth the price now.

"Sign! No matter how much it costs, I have to sign Harden. As long as I can win the championship, I will accept it even if it means paying luxury tax!"

Ballmer was even more direct and blushing.

"Domineering!"

Lu Fei smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Larry Page said sourly: "He invested in Facebook with you and made a fortune from this IPO, but I have nothing."