Chapter 747

"Well, let's go out."

When the cargo elevator door opened again, song Ya had already put in a paper towel.

Alicia's mood was much better. She took a deep breath, put the lipstick in her bag, pursed her lips, and pulled the skirt and the hem of her clothes. Then she raised her head, put on the face of the law firm boss and elite professional women, and stepped out of the elevator door.

"Alicia, aplus, you're late."

Angus, another named partner, and other members of the law firm were watching the live trial of Simpson's wife killing case. With the sentencing day of the case approaching in October, every court session touched the hearts of American society. When song Ya went to the White House, he heard that even the grand commander would never leave.

"The LAPD chief is doing well today."

The detective who was found out to have discriminative remarks made a comeback. In the past few months, he should have received relevant training and performed a lot better. When answering the lawyer's question, he was firm and clear-cut, and once again denied the authenticity of the tape in which he scolded nger. After all, it was not evidence and had nothing to do with the facts of the case.

In addition to song ya, all of them were professionals. Alicia naturally participated in the evaluation. It was as if everything in the cargo elevator was illusory. Maybe she just wanted to vent her anger, and she was a good target.

This is very good. Song Ya doesn't want to have any emotional disputes with her. He feels that his mood is even better. Recently, the confusion that often appears seems to be taken away.

"Then I'll go first, Alicia, Argus."

He didn't care what the Simpson case would turn out to be. He stood behind the lawyers for a while and said goodbye.

"Wait, there are some documents I think you need to look at."

Alicia took him to her office and took out two documents from her desk drawer. "Are you really going to resell the shares of this New York TV station owned by inner city broadcasting company and a New York small radio channel to puffy dad after the injection? I have to remind you, strictly speaking, these two are not bad assets. "

"I have to boast in return. Dad resolutely gave up cooperation with Quincy Jones and Russell Simmons. You know, Alicia, the American people advocate carrots and sticks. I punished those who acted against me, and I also need to give some rewards to those who showed me kindness."

Song Ya took over the document, "boasting that my father wants to buy it, I will sell it to him. The price he offered is also good. I can't look up to the two small media. However, for him with a gang background in Harlem District, it's a long face to be able to take it down and expand his influence."

"You're right, er, anyway I have all the legal documents ready. "

Alicia came to shake hands with him. The wall of the office was made of glass. There were people coming and going outside. It was impossible for them to have any unusual movements. On the contrary, they were more careful than before. Their hands were very formulaic. However, this mature professional woman was still unable to restrain the slight charm of her eye wave. She said with a smile, "the next time we meet is New York Yes, I wish you a successful listing of your technology company. Will it succeed? "

"Thank you. There should be no problem. When the two projects we cooperate with are finished, your law firm should be able to change its office."

Song Ya pointed out the window with the document, "after all, the public security here has not been very good."

"Certainly."

She was naturally in a good mood and looked around the office. "I've long wanted to change to a larger, more private named partner's office."

"You'll do it, Alicia. I'll go." Song Ya laughs.

"OK, I'll see you off."

"Well."

After leaving Chicago, he first rushed to New York to join the Netscape listing forces. Jim Clark, buckstead, KPCB and Morgan Stanley were indispensable. They set up a temporary "command center" in a hotel not far from the NASDAQ Exchange.

"Cocktail party, press conference, prospectus meeting..."

The meeting room was very messy, with clothes hanging on the back of the chair, coffee cups scattered on the table, piles of papers, debris and stains on the carpet, and even two people directly lying on the table to make up their sleep. Jim Clark was very satisfied with his enthusiasm this time, and asked Baxter to hand over a schedule, "money never sleeps. You have to keep up with the pace of work on Wall Street LUS, Morgan Stanley, someone hasn't slept for more than 40 hours. "

"Don't worry, I dare say no one here is in good health." Song Ya smiles and hands over the document to Linda behind her.

"Is it? This Retch, so? " Jim Clark learned from his disgusting and disorganized performance at Netscape headquarters, and the rest of the room laughed.

This guy! Although I always talk to myself

But to tell you the truth, song Ya still likes him. To be frank, he always has a penetrating insight, and his heart is really not bad. For example, he has never been bad about his own shares"It was an accident."

Song Ya also sits down with a smile. With the help of Linda, Netscape has worked out the schedule with some reporters. What questions do you ask and how to answer them? They are all listed clearly. The places to be recited are marked with thick marks.

This kind of very rigorous management ability is oneself does not have, of course, oneself also can't learn completely, make a song to earn also a lot, destine can't concentrate like them.

"By the way, mark, what about them?" Sonya didn't see Mark Anderson.

"He came late, and the project team couldn't live without him and a few other talented programmers." Barkstead replied.

Poor programmer

"What's more, you should study these articles and quote more when you need to play on the spot."

Baxter jammed another paper clipping folder over.

"Digital survival?"

Song Ya saw the headline of the newspaper clipping.

"Yes, the serial articles published by Negroponte in Wired magazine are very good, and they are very consistent with Netscape's future and interests." Baxter helped him "guide reading": "he foreshadows the future of mankind. From the material world to the network world, what will our future be like, and what changes the information revolution will bring to all levels of mankind, our Netscape must become an important part of his predictions..."

"OK, I'll look at it carefully."

He said a lot, song Ya nodded frequently and was taught sincerely.

"Good boy, by the way, don't wear any big gold chain or watch or formal dress on the day of ringing the bell, you know?" Jim Clark said.

"OK, no problem." Song Ya continued to nod.

"What about Dr. Chen?" Barkstead asked.

"I'm busy with the case that I injected capital into the inner city broadcasting company, on their New York headquarters." Song Ya replied.

"You call him here. We have to negotiate with Morgan Stanley again on the issue price of new shares. Is he a professional in your field?" Jim Clark asked.

"Yes, eh? Wait... "

Song Ya Leng, "the last time is not already fixed, 14 dollars per share?"

"We think it's still a little low." "The market reaction is very enthusiastic. We and KPCB think that the price of $14 is still low. This time, we are going to play a big one and double it directly!"

"Fourteen times more? Twenty eight? Every share

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