Chapter 1375

"The chairman of sigram global has made many untrue remarks about Amelia music website. I respect him personally, but I still want to say that all his remarks about our company are nonsense!"

At the first official news conference of Littman media after the stock market crash, CEO Ms. Sloan's moon white silk suit was open, revealing the delicate rose print of the shirt inside. With one hand akimbo, and the other hand over numerous microphones, she pointed to the cameras of reporters, with a full look and sharp mouth. "Amelia music website, whether before or after the Digital Millennium Act came into effect, They have strictly abided by the laws of the United States. We have fought with RIAA in court, and the final result has confirmed this. I solemnly declare once again that Littman media reserves the right to resort to law against any false slander and slander! "

"Ms. Sloan, how do you explain to investors that the market value of your company and its websites has plummeted recently? Do you have any new plan to save the stock price? "

At the moment of the stock market crash, financial reporters obviously don't care about the bickering between the senior management of Littman media department and other companies.

"Of course, the ratings and subscribers of ACN and ace are on the rise. Do you watch the hip-hop competition at home? It has led a new wave of hip-hop dance and flash culture around the world. I have noticed that flash events have appeared in Europe and books one after another. "

"I asked about the stock price..." the reporter interrupted her.

"Now there is an irrational panic in the New York stock market, so I don't want to talk about it more. Instead, I need to focus on specific operations and create value for shareholders. I still want to appeal here that the United States is the country that initiated the Internet revolution. Our own government can't wait for the first mover advantage to be lost. It's very urgent for all countries in the world to catch up. The leader may not always be ahead of the rest of the world... "

"But the market value of your company..."

Sloan impatiently interrupted, "well, time is limited, leave the opportunity to ask questions to others, next..."

"Ms. Sloan, at present, the majority of investors have a lot of criticism on the arbitrage and even illegal cash out of Internet enterprise executives. We have noticed that since the beginning of this year, you often take a private plane, the model of which is Gulfstream V, right? The current market price of this model is... "

“Next！”

"Ha ha!" Song Ya laughed when he heard Sloan's voice become shrill. Sure enough, it's right to decompress properly. His brows stretch a lot.

"Wow, you can still laugh..."

Halley walked in with her high heels and her little handbag flipped. "The stock has fallen like this!"

"Hiss..."

When she was out of sight, song Ya pulled the air conditioner and moved to the side. He pressed the remote control to turn off the TV. He asked in silence, "what's the matter? Is it done? "

"Well, it's all gone!"

After the weekend's three bad news, song Ya recognized the situation, and Harry didn't have the inconvenience of throwing some stocks, so she resolutely asked her to go back to Los Angeles to find her stockbroker, and cleared all the stocks she had recommended in the early trading on Monday.

Harley is fast. In that combination, Yahoo is better than the peak, 3Com and Nortel are falling more fiercely, while other Cisco and AOL are falling by different degrees. Comcast and atandt are still resistant to falling. Of course, the dreams of hundreds of millions of rich women are broken, but at least 40 or 50 million of them are safe and stable.

Almost catching up with the money he gave to his ex-wife when he divorced.

"Alas! It's a pity, isn't it? I didn't listen to you for a long time... "

In addition to seeing stocks continue to fall sharply on Monday, although Haley still complained, her mood improved significantly.

"Don't talk about it any more!"

I'm afraid of talking about stocks with her. I'm afraid of having a headache! I really have nothing to say to women. Song Ya thought to herself, "Oh, by the way, I'm not allowed to talk to anyone about my asking you to sell stocks. Do you hear me clearly?" He was serious enough to warn Harry again.

"I understand!"

Old shareholder, Hally also know the seriousness, keep a tight lipped, "then... When do you think it's better to come back for bottom hunting?"

"Shut up! Shut up Song Ya is angry.

"All right, all right... Really... I'll take a shower!" Harry mumbled and got up, "I'm so tired flying around..." she walked into the deep of the villa.

Three billion... No, more than three billion

Song Ya was so tossed about by her that she had to think of the stock in her mind again. Losing so much money is certainly painful. It seems that one decompression is not enough.

Today is different from the past. No matter how big the game is, for example, on the night of Oscar, there were few apocalypses. Without apocalypse, I still don't know when I can earn back the more than 3 billion.

More than three billion!

"Boss."

At this time, Dr. Chen came to the door with several familiar faces.

"Ha! Welcome, Dr. Mei, Yan Hong, Tang Yi... Long time no see. "

Song Ya gets up to welcome his former subordinates, Dr. Mei and Yan Hong, who returned to China to start their own business when they were shot unconscious. Tang Yi, who worked as assistant to the president of a + clothing for a period of time, also went back to China to join the Internet industry. Both of them have the support of a + venture capital from himself and Dr. Chen.

Their companies are preparing to go public in the United States. Unfortunately, they are too slow, but fortunately, they did not run into this wave of stock disaster.

"Let me see your website."

Song Ya always checks where the money is spent and whether it's worth it. Unfortunately, the timing is not very good. After the greetings, he starts to work with a group of people.

Tang Yi is a Chinese version of Yahoo, a portal website. The market prospect is very clear. After all, Yahoo is worth 60 billion. According to Apocalypse analysis, song Ya is confident in the future of China and willing to support the development of the Internet industry there, even if he loses some money.

Tang Yi is a child prodigy with a working background of Harvard Business School and McKinsey. He has been a senior manager of FMCG for some time. He is proficient in marketing techniques and is very good at business. Song Ya heard that his current popularity in China has far surpassed that of Dr. Mei and Yan Hong. In just one year, he has almost become one of the leading figures in the industry there.

"Good, good." The prospect of the portal website is still there. Song Ya praised the website founded by Tang Yi after browsing it.

"The key is the next round of financing..." Tang Yi said bitterly.

"There may not be any good way for the time being." Song Ya said that the current difficult situation, "now rice stock investors have suffered heavy losses. It is estimated that in a short time, everyone will have to tighten their purse strings, including me. Is there enough money for the first two rounds of financing? " He asked.

"It's probably enough to burn until the beginning of next year..." Tang Yi replied.

"Oh?" So fast? Song Ya was a little surprised, "well, first insist."

"Save some money." Dr. Chen, President of a + venture capital, reminded us.

"I will." Tang Yi nodded.

Then there is the website of Dr. Mei and his wife Yanhong. Yanhong is a search engine, and naturally they specialize in this area.

"Well?"

Song Ya opened the website they founded and saw the search box in the center of the refreshing home page. The familiarity of Apocalypse came back to him.

But this time, he was not ecstatic, but a little... Bitter, "and Yahoo's search mode is no different?"

"Yes, the basic user interface in this field is very much the same at the moment."

Yan Hong, a beautiful woman, reaches out her hand and taps on the keyboard to explain, "you see, the layout of similar websites in gugou, go, goto, ask, Damao, Silla and Spain are almost the same."

One by one, the pages of search websites jump out under the demonstration of Yanhong, with different forms, but they do have the flavor of being constantly changing.

More or less, it will bring a sense of familiarity with Apocalypse

damn! Song Ya suddenly realized something, and his face was as pale as ashes.

"What's the matter with you, boss?"

Dr. Chen noticed that he leaned back on the chair with his chest pressed, his eyes staring at the computer screen, and said, "boss?"

If the homepage of Yahoo ever brought me the familiar feeling of apocalypse, what about Yanhong couple's website? What about the familiarity of these websites, such as dog, ask, go, goto and so on?

Is it true that the final winner is not necessarily Yahoo?

By the way, Infoseek, Lycos and so on

Yahoo has won at this stage, but what about in the future?

finished! I didn't notice the weakness of Apocalypse! It's just like a radar shuttling between the memories of its present and future generations. The light spots on the radar may be enemy aircraft and warships, but they may also be worthless birds!

He'll make a mistake! I'm a fool!

As Sloan said, now all countries in the world are catching up with the first mover advantage of the United States, and there are constantly new competitors in the United States! Will Yahoo win in the future?

After all, they all give themselves the familiarity of Apocalypse!

This damn familiarity!

Song Yaxin read electricity to turn, breathing more and more not smooth, he is still holding so many Yahoo stock!

Before because of the Apocalypse firm hold the belief, but now think about, the real risk is much greater than they expected before!

"You go back first... Mike! Mike

Dr. Chen hurriedly sent out Tang Yi's three men and called out the old man, the boss's most trusted bodyguard.

"Do you need to call a doctor?" He asked: "the boss has ordered that if there is a similar fainting situation, don't call an ambulance rashly..."

"No, I'm fine."

Songya looked back and saw that old Mike was staring at his face, "it's OK, Mike, you all go out. Let me be quiet... "

"It's all right?" Old Mike confirmed.

"Nothing." Songya adjusted his breath and gave the old man a smile.

"La la..." the well washed Harry is looking for people everywhere. She hears Dr. Chen and others go out while chatting.

"Is Mr. aplus' body... As it used to be?" Asked Dr. Mei, who had worked as an assistant before and knew many secrets.

It's a pity that Hally can't understand a word of the Chinese that everyone uses.

"His strong body... Fainting problem hasn't recurred in the past two or three years. Don't worry too much. After all, it's normal to lose so much money in a short time and have mood fluctuations. Everyone is in a bad mood. That's not what we need to know. A two-day tour of Chicago? It's rare to come here... "

Dr. Chen and others left while chatting.

"What's the matter with you?"

When Harry came in, he saw a man in his study alone, his eyes were a bit empty and frightening. Because old Mike wanted him to breathe more fresh air, he opened the window to ventilate, and a pile of papers on the desk kept falling to the ground.

Harry leaned over to pick it up and asked with concern.

Song Ya didn't want to speak for a moment, but shook his head silently.

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