Chapter 495： Return to Los Angeles

When Eric heard Chris, he smiled and said: "I only care about when he can make hotmail's online email service?"

"It takes at least half a year," Chris said, seeming to think of something, operating a mouse and opening a program in front of the laptop, saying: "Eric, maybe you should look at this, this is Microsoft on the 3.1 system. Launched the mailbox client microsoft-mail."

Eric simply looked at it and quickly realized that the mailbox client in the Microsoft application should be the predecessor of the famous k, and the original time k was after Microsoft acquired the hotmail online email service. The integration of its own mailbox client, launched an office product.

However, now this microsoft-mail is just a peer-to-peer LAN mailbox client, which can only be used on a fixed computer, and does not have an online mailbox function: "Don't worry, Chris, this application poses no threat to us. Our hotmail is aimed at all network users, and Microsoft's application is more limited to business, and ordinary people basically can't use it."

Chris also knows that Eric is telling the truth, so he just mentioned it.

The reason why Eric is so reassured is that all the current software giants are not aware of the huge development prospects of the Internet, so the fireflies have enough time to lay out. As for Microsoft. Although the launch of windows3.1 has received a good response, but Microsoft's operating system has not yet reached the mainstream, so that Windows 95, which is the dominant operating system, will not be released until three years later.

The two chatted in the study for an afternoon. The women have not come to bother until the two of them noticed that the sky was dark outside, and Chris was going to leave.

When he was about to leave, Chris suddenly stopped and said, "Eric, there is one more thing I almost forgot to say. After a series of investments. The company still has about $1 billion in cash. Putting money in the money fund can only generate 6% of the annual income. Personally, I still hope that the company can make a larger investment."

"In my opinion, this money is not too much," Eric said after listening to Chris: "One billion dollars. If we diversify, we often can't get enough voice, so it's not as good. Don't do it, and, I haven't found a big project worthy of shooting yet."

Chris smiled: "Not too much, the entire United States, companies with more than one billion dollars in liquidity will not be too much."

Eric nodded, but he remembered the apple of the past life, he remembered seeing it in an article. Apple’s cash flow was as high as more than $200 billion, even surpassing Disney’s market capitalization. Since the second power, Steve Jobs has been implementing a non-debt business model in Apple. As a listed company, although the interest on liabilities can offset the benefits of income tax, Apple has been zero in debt for 20 years.

It is the stubborn and extreme business model of Jobs that makes Apple's business strategy extremely flexible without the constraints of shareholders and creditors. Apple wants to do k. So I did it, I wanted to do an ipod, so I did it, I wanted to do it, so I did it, and at the same time, I achieved Apple’s dominance of the world’s market value after 20 years.

Eric knows that he doesn't have much talent in running a company. However, as a person who has passed through the cottage kingdom, and fortunately has a memory of past lives, then Eric confidently imitates the road of others, or certainly not questionable. If you let the Firefly Films go public or issue a lot of bonds, although it can bring enough benefits to the company, it also makes the company's business strategy have to succumb to investors. However, Eric knows that many decisions he made according to his memory will certainly make it difficult for many people to understand. If you can't control the absolute control of the company, then many strategies will be difficult to implement, perhaps waiting for investors to talk about it. After that, many opportunities have disappeared.

"Don't worry, Chris, I have a sense of concentration in my heart. However, I remember telling you that if you have a good project, you can invest. You are not my butler, but the firefly investment company's ceo. ""

Chris shrugged and smiled. "As long as you have a few in your heart, to be honest, since the original Cisco, I feel that your investment vision is definitely better than me. Dad said so. We invest in Cisco." That money has to be doubled at least twice this year."

Eric can see the doubts in Chris's eyes. He is just a high school graduate. Chris is sure to have questions about how he picks Cisco, how to make movies, etc. But these things, Eric is doomed not to May be confessed to Chris.

The door of the study was knocked a few times. After receiving the response, the Virginia probe came in and asked: "Eric, now it is six o'clock, let me ask you what to eat at night?"

"No, Miss Madsen, I and Emily will leave immediately. We have a date to attend at night," Chris shook his head.

Eric opened up a bit, but Chris really had something, so he didn't insist.

At the end of the meal, Eric took the initiative to talk to the two women in the afternoon to chat with Chris. After listening to Eric, Virginia and Joanna looked at each other, and Virginia was Open the way: "Eric, you have been in New York for a few days, there must be a lot of things to do in Los Angeles, you will go back tomorrow."

Eric did not refuse, but said: "Then, let me go back to Los Angeles with me. I am not at ease when you are alone in New York."

Vignia smiled and said: "We are not children, then, and servants, you just have to call us often."

"I really don't understand. Why don't you want to go back to Los Angeles with me," Eric shook his head again.

Vignia gave a white glance at Eric and said, "You know it."

Eric immediately raised his hands: "Okay. I surrender."

"Oh," Joanna and Virginia smirk together. They are not willing to go back to Los Angeles with Eric. The reason is very simple, because Eric has too many women in Los Angeles, and they are both together. Pregnancy, back to Los Angeles. There will definitely be unnecessary troubles, and women want to be safe. The safest way is to keep a certain distance.

The next day, Eric gave the two women a lot of things, and then boarded a flight to Los Angeles, from July to the present. He has left Los Angeles for a full three months, and Eric can almost imagine a mountain of things waiting for his own scene.

A few hours later, the plane landed at the Los Angeles airport. Eric walked out of the airport hall and the petite figure wearing a pink hoodie rushed over. It was a relative.

"Well, Drew, I will call out to be indecent," Eric smiled and took Xiao Nizi off his body. Let Shantou take his arm and walk toward the car.

"I miss you, I originally wanted to go to Hawaii. Who knows that you went to France again. Finally I went to New York. Hey, are you forgetting me?"

Eric took Drew into the car and reached out and pinched the baby's face with a hoe. "How do I hear such a sour taste?"

Drew reached out and squeezed Eric's face into his face, slantingly drifting over a small look, a look of your own account.

"You know. What let me say?" Eric couldn't help but smile and reach out.

"Hate," Drew raised his hand again. But I took Eric’s big hand and put it in front of him: “So, are they really pregnant, or are they pregnant together?”

Eric nodded: "I am afraid this is the case."

"What do you plan to do?" Drew asked nervously.

"Of course it is born, and then raise them up, you can't let me be an irresponsible man?"

Drew gave Eric a white eye, then extended two small fingers: "But, that's two, two at a time."

"This does not seem to be a serious problem, I can't afford it?" Eric wondered.

Drew didn't know what to say, and his face flashed with a sullen expression.

Eric appease the head of Shantou: "Don't make a little temper, you have two younger siblings, isn't it?"

Drew heard this sentence, a slight glimpse, then smiled and smiled, holding his chest and screaming twice: "Sister, sister, Eric, you are so evil."

Eric only subconsciously regarded Drew as a child. They have been with each other for a few years. Eric has never felt that Drew has grown up, so he just blurted out his words and looked at Xiao Nizi’s appearance. Eric realized the ambiguity in the words and quickly corrected: "Well, not a younger sibling, a nephew or a little niece, you have to be an aunt."

"Hey, I just heard it. Don't you think it's a bit late to say it?"

"That's not to say this, your two small followers?" Eric said with a smile.

Drew is dissatisfied: "You are all my little followers, not my daughter, I don't have to take them all the time."

Eric feels that Shantou is definitely drinking a bottle of old vinegar and a dozen guns today. He is full of anger and realizes that he is useless. Eric then leans on the back of his chair and closes his eyes.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and a window passed over the building and quickly reached the coastal highway leading to Malibu.

After a while, a soft little body leaned over and squatted in Eric's arms, and the cat whispered: "Eric, I miss you."

Eric gently grabbed the girl: "I know, I miss you too."

"really?"

"If you ask yourself," Eric Carat passed a small hand on the **** and pressed it to his heart.

After three months without coming back, I once again walked into the villa of Jianjiao Manor. Eric’s heart even had a faint feeling of being separated from the world. Under the care of Xiao Nizi, the villa was still the same as when it left, and there seems to be no change.

Drew directed the driver to move Eric's luggage in and then drove them out.

"Eric, you should go to rest first, I will pack your bags for you, and call you at dinner," Drew helped Eric to check his luggage and said.

"Well, there is a gift that I brought back from France. You pick one."

"Oh, it’s all mine," Drew had seen a bunch of gift boxes in his suitcase, some screaming.

Eric smiled and didn't answer. He walked alone to the bedroom.

I woke up at 8 o'clock in the evening, and Eric went downstairs and saw the busy little figure in the kitchen, and went over.

"I haven't learned it for a long time, so I have to call people to get ready to go," Deru, who is operating the microwave oven, saw Eric's nose, and explained a little.

Eric had already smelled a bit of smell when he came in. He didn’t know what the **** had burned. When he heard this explanation, he went forward: "I am coming, what is it?"

"Pizza, we can only eat this at night." Drew was a little embarrassed.

"The pizza is all right, is there juice?"

"There is orange juice, I just squeezed it," Drew pointed to the juicer.

The two were simply busy and quickly sat in the living room.

Eric was eating dinner and silently listening to the news of Los Angeles in the Brahma.

"The Detective Aircraft Head has been rough cut, but Liz is dissatisfied with the firefighting plan given by the fireflies. The last time he ran to a fight with Michael Lynn." The thief was like a thief. A traitor to inform.

Eric smiled and said, "How do I feel that you are awkward?"

"No," Shantou immediately retorted, but the obvious tone was not too full: "Well, I did say a few words, but the fight with Michael Lynn is definitely Liz alone."

"Michael didn't tell me about it, it must have been solved. What happened?" Eric asked directly.

Drew Road: "The same scale as "Life and Death", but "Detective Airplane Head" is placed in Christmas, and 2000 screens are opened."

Eric thought for a moment and nodded. A group of chicks didn't make any outrageous things. The scale of the announcement has been very reasonable.

With the box office potential of the summer file "Disguise Geek", "Detective Aircraft Head" is indeed worthy of such a scale. Moreover, as a comedy movie, "Detective Airplane Head" is definitely more suitable for the festive Christmas season than the Thanksgiving schedule.

"And, Kim. Carey took the "Detective Airplane" and immediately started picking up the pick. For the next movie, he and his agent are now dragging," Drew quickly said. .

“How much did they offer this time?” Eric asked.

Drew stretched out a little finger, and smiled and smiled back and collected it: "15 million, and he refused to sign two contracting contracts together." (To be continued)