The vehicle drove into the Stanford University campus, passing by a large area of ​​lawns, as well as a Spanish colonial-style building with yellow walls and red roofs, and finally stopped near the Stanford Memorial Church.

Kate jumped out of the car quickly, took out a cloth bag in the trunk, handed it to Bai Quinn who had just gotten out of the car, and said, "Boss, please go there and change your clothes!"

After saying that, he pointed to the public toilet near the parking lot.

Why? The old nobles look down on my handmade Kiton suit with alpaca velvet?

Bai Quinn took the cloth bag and opened it. It contained a pullover sweater, sports trousers and basketball shoes.

I immediately realized that it was Kate that made me dress up like a college student, which was less abrupt on this Stanford campus!

Look at herself again. The slim white T-shirt and jeans not only highlight her beautiful figure, but also looks full of youthful vitality.

Yes, although Kate has been working for three years, he is only two years older than him and is only in his early twenties. He is in his prime...

"What's wrong? I don't like the color? Sorry, I didn't ask you what your lucky color is..." Kate saw that Bai Quinn was still stunned, and hurriedly urged her.

"Oh... nothing, I'm afraid the clothes you bought will be smaller..." Bai Quinn hurriedly retracted his gaze that looked up and down at Kate's figure, and ran to the bathroom as if he ran away.

After a while, a sporty young man wearing a big red pullover appeared in front of everyone.

"Yo, Boss, the big red is very suitable for you!" Lina quipped first.

Even Hannah nodded and agreed.

Seeing Bai Quinn's serious expression, Kate quickly explained: "This is a casual sweatshirt for the Stanford Cardinals. It will look more intimate in front of Larry Page, Sergey Brin and their friends.

By the way, I told them that you applied for the Stanford football player scholarship and like the Cardinals very much. Remember it clearly, don’t say it wrong.”

Bai Quinn recalled that she felt that Kate was a bit unreliable. Even though she was a football star in the New York High School League back then, it was not realistic to travel from the East Coast to the West Coast to study...

Forget it and don't care about these things.

Kate led the way, and the four of them hurried towards Google's office.

Since Larry Page and Sergey Brin are both graduate students in the Stanford Computer Science Department, their entrepreneurship has also been supported by the school, and the school even provides them with office space.

Kate pointed to the three-story building with a yellow wall and a red roof in front of him and said, "It's there, the Stanford Student Center, Stanford Student Affairs Administrator, Heather Keynes, the office he applied for for Google, uses the fastest 1M fiber optic network!"

However, when we arrived at the so-called "office", what appeared before the four of us was a mess. There were only a few empty desks left in the room, and the ground was scattered with paper and unknown debris.

Kate rushed to the innermost corner, pointed to the empty ground and stomped his feet and shouted: "Where are the servers? What about those servers? Why are they all gone!"

Bai Quinn observed the traces of the residual mesh connectors and the gray markings on the ground in the corner of the wall, and was sure that there were several large chassis here, but where did they go now?

Kate hurriedly called Larry Page. After waiting for a long time, no one answered. After changing the number, the landline in the house rang a rapid ringtone.

Thinking about it, it may be that Google changed its office location. Kate was relieved if she didn't know it. She came three days ago last time.

If you think about the bad things, Bai Quinn began to worry. Bezos was the first to be listed, and Google got the money to exchange it for a large office?

It was my little butterfly that flapped his wings and slapped Google away...

Lina, who is in charge of Bai Quinn's itinerary, took the lead in "tribulating" and asked: "Miss Walker, QB has not had much time, so she will rush back to Los Angeles today. His cousin, Mr. Moriarty, will get married the day after tomorrow, and QB will be responsible for the bachelor party..."

On the contrary, the main owner Bai Quinn said: "It's okay, it's important to do it. Said can help the party. It really doesn't work. I'll just rush to Las Vegas to meet them tomorrow afternoon.

So, they should just move, right? Can you ask someone to ask where their new address is?

For example, Mary's professor, that David or something…”

Kate quickly opened the flip of his phone and walked to the side to make a phone call.

"May I ask..." At this time, a crisp female voice came from outside the door. When the three of them turned around, they saw a blond girl with a student-like appearance standing outside the open office door, poking her head slanted and said cautiously: "This is the Stanford Student Center... May I ask, what are you... here to do?"

Seeing this, Bai Quinn, who was wearing sunglasses to cover up his appearance, quickly strode towards the door and asked as he walked: "Are you the person in charge here? Do you know where the people on Google have gone? It's Larry Page and the others! We are here to find them!"

The blonde girl then showed her full figure from behind the door. She was wearing a red dress and her slender calves. Her high heels raised her height a lot. She was carrying a student backpack on her back and holding a book in her hand. She looked like she was a student studying.

Hearing Larry Page's name, the girl's eyes flashed a little and she quickly shook her head.

Before she could explain, she heard Bai Quinn continue to say, "Don't worry, we were the investors who made an appointment with him, but this was the scene when we got here."

When I heard that it was an investor, the girl stopped shaking her head and asked carefully: "Are you really investors?"

Bai Quinn guessed from the girl's dodging eyes that she must have known something, but she was just worried. After hearing her question, she simply took off her sunglasses, showed her face, and said, "I am QB, that is Miss Walker, the manager of my equity investment fund. She made an appointment with Larry Page, but she didn't expect it to be..."

The girl covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Ah! QB! I know yours! Are you going to invest in Larry? It's so great!

Oh, by the way! Larry and the others moved away, they moved overnight last night!”

Bai Quinn thought that he had encountered the worst result he guessed, so he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the girl's shoulder with big hands, left and right, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Google? Is it going bankrupt? Larry Page ran away?"

The blonde girl was frightened by Bai Quinn's actions, but she was still awake and quickly replied: "No, the student center can't continue to use it for them. They moved to another classmate's garage..."

Bai Quinn then breathed a sigh of relief, then realized his incompetence, quickly let go of the girl, retreated, and reached a social distance that made the British comfortable.

Perhaps because of nervousness, the girl's cheeks flushed, she lowered her head slightly and said, "Actually, she ran away. If she doesn't run away, they will be caught by the angry students."

From the girl's next words, everyone finally learned the truth about "Google runs away".

It turned out that it was a few days ago that the Google server group was finally built and the trial operation began.

Larry Page and his team released search engine websites in Stanford's internal forum and recommended students to try it out.

Since Google tried backlink crawler technology and used the number of citations to infer the matching between web pages and keywords, the search results were more accurate than other search engines on the market, so it was immediately loved by users.

With word of mouth, the number of users began to increase rapidly.

The founding teams were still immersed in the joy of the product being recognized by customers, but they didn't expect to be extremely happy and sad.

The huge amount of data exchange has caused the entire Stanford campus network to be paralyzed.

At first, netizens on campus thought it was just a common glitch, but the next day the network finally recovered, and then collapsed again immediately. Then rumors of Google causing the campus network to collapse spread wildly, and some people threatened to smash Google!

Heather Cairns couldn't cover up on Google, so he could only advise them to move quickly.

Larry Page, with the tenet of knowing the times as a hero, drove overnight and took a server equipped with Google search engines to the garage of Susan Woxikey, a master's student in the computer department, who was near the school.

Google should be rebuilt in Susan's garage now!

It is probably because of this kind of trouble that Larry Page forgot what the investor is about.

As for why the blonde girl was nervous at the beginning, she probably regarded Bai Quinn as a rugby team player who came to make trouble because of the "network outage incident"!

After understanding the whole story, Bai Quinn asked the blonde girl with a smile, "So, this classmate, do you know where Susan's home is? Will it be convenient to take us there?"
Chapter completed!