"I'm going back to the room." Wu Mingzhu, who got off the other car, quickened her pace and had no intention of staying.
Avoiding Liszt's warm embrace, Fang Zhe stretched out his hand. Liszt laughed awkwardly and shook hands in greeting.
In the living room left behind, Fang Zhe opened the refrigerator and turned around and asked: "Old rules?"
"Of course, I like Mouton." Liszt was not polite at all. Fang Zhe poured him a glass of wine and put it on the table.
Seeing that Fang Zhe was holding up a tea cup, Liszt raised his head to toast, without any so-called wine tasting steps.
The wine bottle was on the coffee table, and Liszt poured himself a glass. Facing Fang Zhe's questioning eyes, he smiled and said: "Fang, Facebook has more than 15 million registered users. I think we should start financing.
"
Fang Zhe smiled: "As a friend, I would like to advise you that it is best to take a look at the current situation of Nasdaq, and don't be too enthusiastic about this matter, at least don't be too human now, as this will affect your performance.
loss."
"I know everything you said, but Fang, Facebook's potential is too great. If it misses financing, I will be responsible. After all, I am not an elected official and do not have to answer to the voters. I am responsible for the directors of the board of directors.
Those who work must be responsible. I am currently working a job with an annual salary of 300,000 yuan. Do I also have paid vacations and year-end bonuses? I don’t want to lose my job.”
This is very true. The United States is a commercial society, and the government composed of elected government officials is an irresponsible government.
But working for the boss is different. Losing money as a boss and delaying the boss from making money are both of the same nature, and you must be responsible.
"I think you should write a report to analyze the current crisis of Nasdaq, and finally propose that in view of the potential huge crisis, new financing projects should be postponed. You should even have as much cash as possible. Cash is king when the crisis comes.
"Fang Zhe felt that this guy was not easy to fool, so he seemed to be very honest.
"Oh, Fang, don't try to trick me. I'll go to jail for leaking business secrets." Liszt put away his smile, his cousin was serious.
Fang Zhe raised his hand and nodded at him: "Dishonest! But it's understandable. I think you should have got some specific reports on the current situation of Pinnacle Fund. At present, except for some long-term held stocks, Pinnacle Fund has no one in the market.
Share the money. Don’t quibble, you must know these situations. I don’t intend to hide anything.”
Liszt became more serious, stared at Fang Zhe and asked: "Why?"
"I seemed to hear a pop, like a balloon being popped by a needle. The crisis is approaching. For investment banks like Goldman Sachs, every crisis is a feast. You should all thank Reagan!
Okay, if I were you, I would leave here now and go back to write a report. Holidays are certainly important, but for you, there are more important things to do."
Liszt looked at Fang Zhe's smiling expression, and felt a strong sense of frustration once again. Yes, there was another reason why he appeared so quickly, but he didn't expect Fang Zhe to be so honest.
Regarding the current situation of Peak Fund, Liszt indeed spent a lot of time and money to find out clearly. That's why he was so eager to see Fang Zhe.
He had this feeling the last time he was in Hong Kong City. Although the guy in front of him was not a so-called Wall Street elite, Lister knew very well that his gains from the financial market far exceeded those of some so-called elites.
As a professional, Lister doesn't like this feeling. In fact, the elites of Wall Street have always overlooked everything in this country. It is obvious that the unprofessional-looking guy in front of him is doing better than the professional people.
pretty.
"I have always listened to other people's words. Chinese people pay more attention to the friendship between friends. I didn't believe it before, but now I do."
Liszt found a step for himself, but Fang Zhe waved his hand simply: "You are wrong. Businessmen in the world are all the same. You are just lucky and met an exception." This is really shameless self-praising, but Liszt
Just believe it.
Because he felt the human touch. What is the human touch on Wall Street?
"I don't dare to say anything, thank you, I owe you a favor." Liszt stood up and left, drinking half of the wine and walking away.
Fang Zhe stood at the door, watching his car drive away. Wu Mingzhu pressed up behind him before turning around and smiling: "He didn't bother you this time?"
"No, how did you guess it? Well, I just heard some of the conversation."
"Are there any good people on Wall Street? There is a movie called "The Wolf of Wall Street". I suggest you watch it."
"Then you still want to remind him?" Wu Mingzhu lay on her shoulders, softly pressing against her back.
"I've probably figured out this person's personality and behavior, and he's got a lot of benefits from him. Do you think I can benefit from him being unlucky? If it's someone else, I'd have to adapt again, which would be too troublesome. So...
, I really hope he can climb a little higher." When Fang Zhe turned around with a smile, his neck was hugged.
"This is the door. Do you have a hobby of starting a fight at the door?" Sometimes teasing can add a lot of interest. Fang Zhe knows this scale very accurately.
"Oh!" Fang Zhe screamed unconsciously after being bitten on the shoulder.
"Does it hurt? That's right. I was in pain too at the beginning. Damn it, do you know how sore I am during this time?" Wu Mingzhu let go of her hand, Fang Zhe rubbed her shoulders, and she turned back to the sofa.
sit down.
"I feel that the development of Must Die has reached a peak, and it seems difficult to tap more potential. Will we open registration to the whole society next?"
Fang Zhe sat across from him and smiled: "The time should be ripe. By the way, how is the development of Twitter?"
"Currently, there should be two million registered users. Overall, the development is pretty good."
Fang Zhe touched his chin and thought for a while before sighing faintly: "This project was started a little early. This kind of social platform needs a more convenient terminal. At present, computers are still too inconvenient. No matter what
He said, increase the number of users first, and don’t give competitors a chance to catch up.”
"After a large number of celebrities have settled in, we will open registration for the whole society. Well, I will notify you right away."
"Wait a minute, isn't it a holiday now?" Fang Zhe was surprised. It was supposed to be a holiday at Facebook.
"It's a holiday, yes, but there are people on duty in the company. Can you guess who they are on duty?"
"Part-time students?" Fang Zhe guessed one, and Wu Mingzhu smiled and said: "Some of them, the others are mainly Asian regular employees, and a small number of white regular employees. You see, even if I offer three times the holiday pay, it will be difficult.
It attracts white workers to give up their holiday duty. Holidays are more important to them."
"No, no, no, I think it's because you haven't given enough. Capitalists are all the same. The ceiling for Chinese Americans is not high in the United States. The company should try to bring in some white people for management. It's not that I'm biased, I know very well that it is.
What's going on? What I want to tell you is that this is a social platform that will have a huge impact on traditional media in the future. If you want to make a difference in this field in the long term, you must do what I say to avoid being
People seize the so-called Chinese capital and make a big fuss about it."
Hearing this, Wu Mingzhu couldn't help laughing and said: "I have prepared for this. Now, except for the technical department, the main heads of other departments in the company are all white. By the way, the majority of the heads of other departments in the company are women.
.Did you know? Because of this, I am now being targeted by some female boxing organizations in the United States. They even came to me to donate last month, and I gave $50,000."
"Haha!" Fang Zhe couldn't help laughing. The combat effectiveness of this organization in the United States is still very strong.
"Isn't this a beautiful thing?" Wu Mingzhu also boasted, and Fang Zhe nodded: "Not bad!"
"By the way, has the financing been suspended?" Wu Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, then asked.
"Well, the suspension is not harmful to us. Let me tell you, the slower the financing, the more benefits we will have. We do not lack funds, but we lack protection. This platform does not pose a big threat to traditional media now, but it will
With the advancement of technology and the advent of the mobile Internet era, online social platforms will surely replace traditional media. When the signs are revealed, it is time for us to withdraw. Even if you want to be a shareholder, the US government will not allow it.
It’s useless to look for any kind of protective umbrella.”
Wu Mingzhu really wanted to refute Fang Zhe's point of view and talk to him about what business order is from an economics perspective.
But after thinking about it, I gave up because I really had no confidence at all. I had never won. Wu Mingzhu felt that her downfall was that she was convinced by him little by little in the failures again and again, and finally became the unclear person she is now.
An unclear relationship.
"By the way, my aunt is urging me to immigrate again. I said there is no need to worry after applying for a green card. I also told her that the domestic economy is developing very fast, and I am worried that if I immigrate, it will pose a threat to my future investment in my country. She still means that I hope
I immigrate."
Fang Zhi thought for a moment and shook his head: "Let's make a fool of ourselves and take it one day at a time. Sooner or later, you will have to return to China for development. It is difficult for a Chinese to become a giant in an Internet company in the United States, but it is different when you return to China."
When Wu Mingzhu lowered her head and thought, Yun Jue's car came back. Fang Zhe, who heard the sound of the horn, walked to the door, walked down the steps quickly, and reached out to support her: "Why are you still going to the company? Didn't you say that it's a holiday now?"
"The year-end bonus hasn't been distributed yet, who would be willing to go on vacation?" Yun Jue explained with a smile.
Fang Zhe asked curiously: "Shouldn't the year-end bonus be distributed before Christmas?"
"I made an excuse to delay for a while, just to see how the people below would react. You don't need to worry about it. I know this matter well. I held a meeting this year and gave out a year-end bonus by the way. My physical condition
, I need to find someone I think is trustworthy to help me keep an eye on it. After all, there will be a big scene you mentioned next year."