Reinventing the Millennium

The second and last day of the Internet Development Forum was held as scheduled.

More leaders arrived today.

After all, the closing ceremony requires a group photo.

Starting at two o'clock, the leader came to the stage to speak for an hour.

At three o'clock, a group of Internet company leaders whom Fang Zhuo had never heard of came up to give a speech.

To be honest, these companies are similar to yesterday's Guahao.com. No one had heard of them before taking the stage. But the problem is that the president of Guahao.com's speech was completely unscripted and full of emotion. His confidence in the development of the Internet is very exciting. These few Then he stuttered while reading the manuscript, which made people sleepy.

Fang Zhuo frowned, thinking that it would be better to find a good sister.

Fortunately, there was a call from Yu Hong in the middle of the process. Fang Zhuo quietly sneaked outside the venue to chat for a while and learned that she had found a temporary office and would arrange it later. It would become the main base of the registration network tomorrow. .

Of course, the price of this quick office is not cheap. It costs a total of 1,500 yuan for two days, which is more than the monthly salary of an ordinary person in Luzhou.

Yu Hong expressed her dissatisfaction with such an operation on the phone, but she didn't say much. She just slightly depressed and asked him to use someone else to instruct him next time. She had already performed it once in the First Affiliated Hospital.

Fang Zhuo was very pleased that Xiao Yu was becoming more and more promising.

He hung up the phone and re-entered the venue. As soon as he entered the door, he found Team Leader Zheng Danrui, whose cat was at the back, staring at him.

To say that this is indeed from the capital, the look in his eyes makes people a little scared.

"Team Leader Zheng, won't you go up and speak today?" Fang Zhuo greeted cheerfully.

"I still like to listen and take a look down there." Zheng Danrui shook his head.

This person's figure is relatively thin, and his expression and words always make Fang Zhuo feel that the other person must be very stylish in a Chinese tunic suit.

"Team Leader Zheng, I was in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to leave my phone number. Let's change our contact information. The pilot of our website in Lin'an still needs more guidance from the leaders." Fang Zhuo is good at being sincere, and he is also telling the truth to a certain extent. .

Zheng Danrui hesitated briefly and gave his personal number to the young man.

He said concisely and concisely: "I hope your registration network can truly bring convenience to people, rather than encourage this concept of the Internet."

Fang Zhuo was shocked, and naturally and calmly replied: "If I hadn't had this idea, I wouldn't have had to set up this registration network."

Zheng Danrui nodded slightly.

Fang Zhuo continued: "The development of the Internet and technology should make more people better. This is my concept."

"Okay, let's go. I'll go to Luzhou to have a look later." Zheng Danrui said without wanting to say more.

Fang Zhuo nodded and returned to his seat seemingly relaxed.

As soon as he sat down, he complained to Xiao Zhou: "Why is it so stressful to talk to the leader?"

"Brother Fang, it means you are not rich enough." Zhou Xin replied casually.

"Xiao Zhou, you need to review your values." Fang Zhuo criticized.

Zhou Xin fell into a drowsy state again.

Compared with the first day of the meeting, there were no explosive moments throughout the second day, so the entire venue seemed to wake up at the end.

"Come, let's take a group photo with all the entrepreneurs and leaders."

The deputy secretary-general of the secretarial department came today. He greeted the slightly lively venue.

Fang Zhuo hesitated for a moment, wondering if he was an entrepreneur.

Zheng Danrui, who walked straight from the back row to the front, looked at the crowd. He happened to meet Fang Zhuo's eyes and waved.

Entrepreneur Fang Zhuo walked calmly through the crowd and stood in the last row on the stage. Next to him was webmaster Li Xingping.

"The past two days have been boring. I might as well be in the Internet cafe." Li Xingping whispered to Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo also whispered: "I think it's quite interesting."

The deputy secretary-general on the side shouted: "Everyone is here, I will count one, two, three, and everyone shouts eggplant."

"one two three."

Internet entrepreneurs all said in unison:

"eggplant!"

Click.

A group photo of the Internet Development Forum meeting was born.

Among them are the founders of Alibaba, Ma Chen, the founder of Tencent, Ma Huateng, the senior vice president of Sequoia Capital, and the executives of Sohu, NetEase, and Sina.

And, there is Fang Zhuo, the founder of Guahao.com.

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At five o'clock in the evening, Fang Zhuo left the phone numbers of a circle of people. He even shyly talked to the senior management of the portal about advertising fees.

Does a young man’s face count as face?

Cheap advertising fees are the real benefits.

Fang Zhuo finally got what he wanted, more or less a promise, and the detailed cooperation will have to be further negotiated later.

Half an hour later, Fang Zhuo, who had made a dinner appointment, was about to go back to the hotel room when his cell phone suddenly rang. It was Zheng Lang from Sequoia.

"Mr. Fang, there are only two of you here, right? The train is too slow. I have already refunded the ticket. We will drive directly to Luzhou later. You can pack your things." Zheng Lang said.

"Huh? Okay." Fang Zhuo agreed, guessing that this person wanted to make a surprise attack, but...

It's really effective.

He hurriedly confessed to a group of people, and then while calling Yu Hong's landline, he and Zhou Xin went back to the room to pick up simple luggage.

Yu Hong's landline phone was out of service, and apparently no one was at home.

Fang Zhuo called Su Wei's home again, but no one answered.

He hesitated and called the school office directly, but no one answered!

"Damn it, can they clean up the office today?" Fang Zhuo was anxious.

To say that an Internet company that claims to cover most hospitals in Luzhou doesn't even have an office... Should we just take people from Sequoia directly to the computer room?

Will such simplicity make them suspicious of the data again?

If there is a problem at one point, problems will follow.

This is still going from Lin'an. If we talk about it in Sequoia's network, it will be completely ruined!

Fang Zhuo's anxiety did not affect his movements.

Soon, Zheng Lang's car stopped in front of the hotel, picked up the two of them and headed straight to Luzhou.

The distance from Lin'an to Luzhou is about 400 kilometers, and it takes at least five or six hours to drive.

Fang Zhuo didn't know if Zheng Lang was crazy, but he was really going crazy. He was sitting in a car and couldn't even make a phone call. Moreover, Yu Hong hadn't been found before.

Zheng Lang, on the other hand, had been on the phone constantly since he made the call from Lin'an. He didn't bring anyone else with him, so he took a driver who was traveling lightly and two executives from Guohao.com for an on-site inspection.

"Call Mr. Yu and let him know that we will be at the office tonight and give you a late night snack." Fang Zhuo slowly calmed down and handed the phone to Zhou Xin in the passenger seat.

From this point of view, Sequoia's willingness to invest should still be relatively strong, otherwise it would not be so eager.

"Mr. Zheng, let me turn on the light and read a book." Fang Zhuo turned on the light on the roof of the car and picked up a book introducing the neon "God of Management" Kazuo Inamori from the door storage slot.

Zheng Lang was listening to the phone, glanced at it, and nodded.

Fang Zhuo casually took out another pen and read it paragraph by paragraph. Occasionally, he even turned back and looked at it very seriously.

For about half an hour, Zheng Lang put away his cell phone, stopped talking, and started chatting with Fang Zhuo about interesting anecdotes in the industry.

Fang Zhuo put away his book and also laughed and chatted.

At a quarter past nine in the evening, Zhou Xin called Yu Hong and gave a brief message according to the boss's instructions.

Then, he handed the phone back.

The two hands touched before and after, and Zhou Xin felt that something was stuffed in his palm. He took back his hand and took a peek at it, which was a crumpled note.

The black Audi car was driving quickly in the night. Zhou Xin listened to the two people in the back seat chatting happily. He pursed his dry lips and his palms were sweaty.