Silicon Valley, in Twitter's office.
Jack Dorsey was busy on the phone. "Yes, Wang Jian will come to Apple's new product launch."
"Yes, generally, he will sign the physical book."
When he hung up, Dorothy sat in his chair, as if remembering that he had been very infatuated with fantasy works.
"These nerds are crazy, but fans can still accept them."
"But infatuated with Wang? Ha ha...
he has the same trouble as the product marketing manager of apple computer.
"Come on, this is Silicon Valley! The last time Tom Hanks came, it didn't make a stir He looked at the ringing mobile phone and turned it to silent.
"Well, don't complain." A middle-level financial leader patted him on the shoulder and said, "it's inconvenient for the company's senior management to pick up the plane in person. This time, the task of picking up the plane is up to you."
The marketing manager looked at his watch and as he prepared to go downstairs, he asked, "the hotel and the driver are all set up. I just need to welcome the Asian writer to his destination, right?"
But when he came to the door of the office building, he suddenly found a fat figure behind him.
"Mr. Wozniak, where are you going?"
"Airport!" Wozniak did not raise his head, but rubbed two books with his hands.
One of them is "Arcane throne" published by Random House.
The other is his own printed and designed cover of the book.
Er...
the marketing manager looked at one of the founders of the company and didn't know what to say for a moment.
If it wasn't for the other side's high status, he really wanted to kick the fat figure of the other side!
"Let's go." Wozniak raised his head and looked at each other sincerely.
"However, you are the top of the company, which is not in line with business rules!" The marketing manager yelled in his heart.
Just a moment later, he sighed.
Forget it, forget it.
In apple, no one can control this big guy.
Besides, it's just such a small thing?
I don't think even "tyrant" Steve Jobs would mind.
The marketing manager grimaced and let Wozniak into the back seat of the limousine.
But when he arrived at the airport, he felt the impact of Sanguan again.
"Why so many people? Is Bill Gates coming to Silicon Valley today?"
"Bill? I didn't hear he was coming. " Wozniak looked forward to the direction of the terminal, "besides, he is just a little famous technician, not worth so many people to pick up."
He pointed to the crowd with arcane throne. "There are many people here who are more skilled than him!"
After that, Wozniak wriggled into the crowd.
Come on, is there something wrong with your focus?
Bill Gates is the richest man in the world, OK?
The marketing manager looks at many well-known programmers in Silicon Valley and is excited to communicate something.
"Another Stan Lee?"
"Heck, nerd is always nerd. Even if it's a millionaire, a multimillionaire or even a billionaire, the brain circuit is still abnormal."
The marketing manager raised his hand to look at his watch and found that it was still a while before he could pick up the plane.
So, he turned to find a seat to sit down, completely not ready to communicate with this group of people.
A young white man with an annual salary of tens of millions, wearing a high-grade custom-made suit, sitting alone in the waiting room, has a little sad feeling.
But compared with Wang Jian, this sadness is nothing.
After all, he can choose to stay away from others.
Wang Jian, who was in the first class cabin, was not so lucky.
Two hours ago, Wang Jian complained about the first class package.
Unexpectedly, this sentence was heard by two Asians who were also not full of first class food.
Because each other's English was mixed with Cantonese pronunciation, Wang Jian began to communicate with each other.
It can be imagined that the heated discussion about the delicacy of hot pot and roast duck did not happen.
The other party didn't even talk about the delicious food of Guangdong Province, such as shrimp dumplings and morning tea.
He told him how delicious the fish and chips in London were.
This made Wang Jian, who recently lost his appetite due to his busy work, almost vomit out.
In order not to torment his appetite, he began to ask other questions.
At the beginning, it was quite normal. They said that they used to live in Hong Kong, but now they have immigrated to Britain.
This time I came to the United States mainly to make investment.
Wang Jian asked casually why the other side did not invest in the mainland?After all, according to Lehmann, even Goldman Sachs is trying to get into the mainland market.
But I don't know what point this sentence provoked, and began to satirize the unprofessionality of Wall Street elites.
The implication is that New York doesn't deserve to be called the "world financial center" at all, and the real talent has always been in London.
"For example, what is the speed of economic development in the United States, and what is the price of housing?"
"Isn't it more cost-effective to invest in Freddie Mac and Fannie Mae than to invest in the mainland?"
"We not only invested in these two enterprises, but also invested more real estate through them."
Wang Jian thought of being warned by Lehmann because Tom invested in adcde.
"Although adcde was initiated by Goldman Sachs, Goldman Sachs has been buying short."
But seeing two people boasting about the advantages of the "sun never sets Empire", they can be called spiritual Englishmen.
Wang Jian could only turn his lips and said nothing more.
However, they didn't expect that the two chatting friends had no intention of letting Wang Jian go.
"Young man, you need to know some senior Western friends to get better investment news."
"Do you know? Even the first class tickets are bought for us by Fannie Mae. "
Fortunately, at this time, Tom, who was very tired because of looking for an interpreter, woke up.
Finally, Wang Jian had a reason to get rid of the two men.
But because of the seat problem, after the plane landed, they were still haunted by Wang Jian.
After passing the ticket gate and walking out of the terminal, one of them patted Wang Jian on the shoulder, pointed to the crowd and said, "see? Those are the groups that have contacted through their British friends to get the bottom of American real estate. "
After that, they quickened their steps and walked over Wang Jian with a smile.
"Who are those two men?" Tom rubbed his eyes.
"Two psychos!" While answering, Wang Jian looked up and observed carefully.
Do you really need to pay real estate tax to buy real estate in the United States?
But...
why don't those people move?
Not only Wang Jian was puzzled about this, but the two spiritual Englishmen were also stunned.
"Wang, Wang is out!"
"Where's walker? Please inform your subordinates that you are not allowed to pick up the plane until Wang has signed his name! "
Is this... For yourself?
I don't know why. Watching the crowd running towards him, Wang Jian was particularly afraid that they would take off their clothes.
The other two Asians looked at Wang Jian with a look of surprise.
"Are you two investors from London?" Asked a young white man in a suit.
"Yes." They pointed to Wang Jian's direction, "who is that man? Why are they welcomed by these people? "
"And where are the people in the investment group?"
The young man turned his head and found Wozniak's iconic figure.
This... If these two people invest in high-tech industry through that Asian?
"Should be a martial arts coach? You know, kongfu is very popular in America. "
Kung Fu, that deceptive thing?
The two Asians curled their mouths and were preparing to continue to ask questions.
"Well, gentlemen." The young man quickly said: "the investment group has gone to Detroit, where the real estate is very cheap."
Real estate? cheap?
They looked at each other, no longer concerned about Wang Jian, and hurried out of the airport.
The young man looked at their backs and whistled softly.
"The money of these people who immigrated out of Hong Kong in a hurry is really easy to earn."