A motorcade was driving on the road from the airport to the city. Sandwiched in the middle was a dark and low-key Bentley. Everyone in the Internet circle knew that this was Yao's car.
"Hey, the conditions of the motherland are good, and the people's lives are getting richer!"
Yao Yuan looked at the bustling scene outside, showing the virtue of the overseas Chinese who returned to the country in the 1990s. The key was Cheng Wei's praise, and he said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, thank you very much for coming back to build your hometown."
"Ha ha!"
The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
One is 30 years old and the other is 27. They should be in high spirits at this moment.
Yao Yuan was sitting in the car, and his mood actually changed very subtly, as if he was flying in a whoosh. It wasn't that he was floating, but that he was standing on the top of the mountain, and when he looked down, there weren't many things that caught his eye.
There is no need for him to deliberately do something in order to show his down-to-earth nature, as long as he is happy. Besides, there are some occasions, people and things that he should just get out of. It is really not suitable to participate in them.
For example, Yu Jiajia's side.
In the past, he occasionally attended events in the entertainment industry, but now he is no longer suitable and his price has dropped. Just like in Korean entertainment literature, the chaebol son chases and licks the female idol every day.
Not long after, the Bentley arrived at Yingshi Building, and Yinyin, Yu Jiajia and others went back to rest first.
Yao Yuan was very tired, but he couldn't ignore the expectations of the employees who stayed at home. He had to come and take a spin. When the door opened and Yao Yuan walked in first, the fireworks tubes lying in wait on both sides sprayed loudly and colorful strips flew all over the sky.
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The big drum and gong are still there, and they are beating loudly.
"Mr. Yao, Mr. Yao, you are so handsome!"
"Ahhh!"
The hall was full of people, and a passage was barely opened. Yao Yuan stood still and spoke on the spot: "Your support and joy here have been conveyed to the other side of the ocean. Everyone in the team is deeply dependent on this collective strength.
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The company was successfully listed, with no break on the first day and a slight increase the next day. It was a good start. This was the starting point of a new journey.
I fulfilled my promise and I will receive all the bonuses!”
"Oooo!"
"Long live Mr. Yao!"
Amidst the cheers, Yao Yuan went upstairs. Cheng Wei was used to silently observing and learning from the side, including this attitude towards ordinary employees.
Whether he says he's trying to win people's hearts or he's putting on a show, everyone likes him anyway.
"I'll strangle you, I'm exhausted!"
After entering the office, Yao Yuan slumped down on the sofa. He was completely different from before. Cheng Wei asked: "Do you want to go home and rest after a while?"
"What's the point of taking a break? I get off work as usual today and work hard! Hey, bring me something to eat and drink."
"Is the cafeteria okay?"
"Can."
Cheng Wei ran downstairs again. The canteen was hot and fragrant, and the chefs were preparing lunch.
"What's going on today?"
"Fried noodles, winter melon and mutton soup, fried eggplant shreds, sour cowpeas with minced meat, braised pork with pickled vegetables..."
The chef reported a list of dish names and asked: "Hey, Mr. Yao is back? Are you making food for Mr. Yao?"
"yes!"
"He just got off the plane, and he still has jet lag, so he can't eat anything too greasy! Come on, Lao Zhang, make some scrambled eggs with tomatoes! Xiao Wang, do you still have some winter melon? Make some small meatballs..."
"No need to bother!"
"Oh, it's okay. I'll be fine in a moment."
Talking about it for a while, it really happened for a while, and in the blink of an eye, four dishes and one soup were ready.
The chef said while loading the lunch box: "I heard that Mr. Yao went to the United States on a business trip? What kind of delicious food can there be in the United States? There is not even a fried noodles, but the food at home is authentic..."
Cheng Wei hummed, picked up his lunch box and left.
After returning to the office, Yao Yuan took a look: "Is the cafeteria quite vegetarian today?"
"The master chef made it specially for you. He said it was too greasy to eat when he came back. You can't let down the masters' hard work."
"Oh, thank you!"
Yao Yuan was indeed not feeling well. He felt quite good after eating some rice and drinking some soup.
Cheng Wei also followed suit and sorted out the things he had accumulated in recent days.
"36 media have invited you to interview!"
"12 associations, charitable foundations and other organizations hope to visit you!"
“8 universities invite you to give lectures!”
"We invite you to attend 3 international exchange forums!"
"belch!"
Yao Yuan's head hurt when he heard that, and he waved his hand: "Just watch the row."
"good!"
Cheng Wei was very familiar with doing this kind of thing. After finishing his meal, Yao Yuan continued to slump on the sofa, drinking tea one mouthful at a time, feeling an inexplicable sense of emptiness.
What do you think is the use of being the richest man?
The time I was in the dating club was the happiest time for me.
I have gained wealth, but I am not happy!
A series of phone calls interrupted his pretense. There were calls from Liu Qiangdong, Bai Yongxiang, Lei Jun, his parents, and the leader's secretary.
"Oh, congratulations!"
"I know you are young and promising, but are you exaggerating? The boss was very happy to hear the news and praised you as an outstanding representative of the new generation of entrepreneurs."
"Thank you for your love, I will continue to work hard."
Yao Yuan spoke in an official tone, chatted for a few words, and then hung up. After thinking about it for himself, it seemed that his sudden climb to the summit shocked many people, and perhaps also made many people ready to make a move.
"..."
He twisted his neck and felt somewhat refreshed. He logged into Weibo on his mobile phone and browsed recent news.
The hottest thing is naturally the 3Q battle.
He looked at it for a while and then called Zhou Hongyi: "Hello? Mr. Zhou, how about we make an appointment for dinner tonight?"
"Oh, you are in Hong Kong."
"Hong Kong is fine too. If you take a flight now, you can make it in the evening."
He was no longer as polite as the first time they met, and took on a more dominant tone. Lao Zhou actually didn't care and said hesitantly: "The police were called over there. I came to Hong Kong just to hide from the police."
"Why can't you hide?"
Yao Yuan smiled and said: "Come back, I will protect you!"
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Hongkong.
What has Lao Zhou been forced into?
He directly sent a letter asking for help online, begging netizens to "not use QQ for three days" to give 360 a chance to breathe.
There is no way, the alternative strategy is too cruel, and it will be bloody. He and Xiao Ma have the same judgment, within a week, 360 will definitely die.
Lao Zhou was almost desperate and mentally prepared to go bankrupt and close his business and start a new business.
Then he received a call, and he immediately booked a flight and flew back the same day.
The last time we met, Yao Yuan was very polite and there was no interaction between them.
With this invitation, Yao Yuan already has a net worth of tens of billions, and he has returned grandly with the power of going public and reaching the top. In the eyes of Lao Zhou, he is no less than a magic soldier descending from the sky.
In fact, he was also very surprised. Mai Mai didn't do anything big this time, so what should he do now?
…
I'll move my daddy!
Yao Yuan collapsed on the sofa and complained secretly.
In the eyes of the outside world, this is a great opportunity to grab QQ users, including Xiao Ma himself. But this foundation is based on a certain continuous process.
For example, Xiao Ma believes that 360 can be killed in one week. Although this week is short, it is still a process.
But the result is that it only took 2 days from the implementation of the alternative strategy to the two companies shaking hands and making peace!
Because the official suddenly came to an end and mediated, each of them had a fifty-fifty hit.
A high-profile battle ended in an anticlimactic manner - there was still some quarrel between the two families in the aftermath, but they obviously controlled the intensity and did not dare to make a big deal out of it.
Who would have thought of this?
The official outcome is a dimensionality reduction attack. All Internet giants are just cowards. So Yao Yuan is too lazy to move at all. He can do the penguin thing later. He has only one goal this time: