Vol 6 Chapter 491: 1 return 1 return (on)

? Silicon Valley, NEXTDOOR campus, Zuckerberg stopped his hands and stood up from his workstation.

It was early in the morning, and the sky was faint.

But that little light still makes all the lights in the office look inferior.

In front of that kind of dim light, no matter how bright the light is, it also looks dim.

He moved his body, and suddenly there was a slight clicking sound, but the people who were still in the office at this time, whether they were still immersed in work, or lying on their backs on the chair or lying on the table. , People who don't know when they fall asleep are deaf to this.

He picked up his mobile phone, put on his headphones, and as soon as he walked out of the company's door, he trot all the way along the spacious passage between the buildings.

The refreshing wind on the face made him feel a little dizzy and drowsy, as well as his body. This is much better than washing his face with cold water.

In the headphones, as soon as he appeared in the music scene, Taylor Swift, who was well received, was singing softly, "It\'s\\hard\\to\\make\\hen\\he\'s \\taking\\my\\breath\\aay (It’s hard not to chat with him, because he is so handsome that I can’t breathe)..."

At this time, she still has long curly blond hair, a young and invincible female singer, very much liked by Zuckerberg, a straight man.

Although knowing that this song "Keep Beautiful" is actually a love song she gave to an ex-boyfriend, Zuckerberg still listens to it often and sometimes can't help but substitute it.

It's not that he feels too good about himself, but that at his age, he followed Feng Yiping who was so dazzling that everyone else was eclipsed, and became a young and promising company chief executive like Facebook. Sometimes, He feels that he can still imagine a little bit, in the minds of some girls, he is also "so handsome that makes people unable to breathe."

When he slipped to the fitness center, he took a quick shower, changed into another T-shirt and jeans, and sat down with a bowl of oatmeal and a cup of coffee in the staff restaurant closest to his office. In the park, Has begun to boil slowly.

He was about to check Facebook on his phone, and just a call came in, "Doshi?"

Is he too early?

"Hi," he greeted briefly.

"Hi Zach," Dorsey on the other end of the phone sounded more enthusiastic than him. "What are you doing today, man, Stone and Williams, I want to see you in Silicon Valley,"

"I don't have time today," Zuckerberg said almost without thinking.

He is very clear about his work schedule today, and speaking of it, he can squeeze some time out at this time.

Hearing his smooth answer, Dorsey remained silent for a while.

He felt that the one he had found seemed to be not an earthling.

Have you ever thought about the intention of my call, just blurt out that there is no time?

Then I felt a little discouraged.

Williams' face is a bit stinky at this time, why do you say "...and Williams" on the phone?

But seeing Dorsey and Stone look discouraged, they couldn't help but reminded in a low voice, "This is their usual strategy,"

Dorsey also felt that he should break the silence at this time, because he was worried that if he stopped talking, the alien on the opposite side might hang up his phone.

"What about tomorrow?" He tried his best to add laughter to his own words, "You know..."

At this time, Zuckerberg also felt that his answer was a bit ignorant, and he probably knew what Dorsey and the others might be looking for this time.

"I have to see and get back to you later,"

Listening to the hung up call, Dorsey was a little annoyed, "Does he understand what I'm talking about?"

"Yes, I think he understands very well, it is very likely that this is his revenge for what we two did last time on Facebook," Stone said.

The last time the two of them went to Facebook to meet Zuckerberg, there was an excuse that everyone could see as a reason to slip away.

"Uh," Dorsey was taken aback when he heard the words.

I don’t want to say that you two look like Williams’ face, "Then wait for his reply,"

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NEXTDOOR, Mike carrying a briefcase, recognized that the guy in front of him holding a cup of coffee and calling was Zuckerberg, and chased him up and patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up, the meeting is about to begin,"

Zuckerberg pointed to the phone.

Mike understood, "Are you talking to Feng?"

Zuckerberg nodded.

Mike was stunned when he heard the words, "I am waiting for you in the conference room,"

Jealous? There are indeed some. As the head of Facebook's name, he is very aware of Feng Yiping's arrangements.

However, he was not angry.

First, whether it is Zuckerberg or Sandberg, they are indeed better than themselves in their respective areas of responsibility.

On the other hand, Mike believes that the boss will have arrangements for himself that exceed his expectations.

This is because he knows Feng Yiping's personality very well. It can be said that in Silicon Valley, there is no such an emotional boss.

Feng Yiping's trust in him is also very clear to him. As of now, among all the senior executives in the park, he is the one who has been involved in the boss's life the most. Well, of course, except for Ma Ling.

Zuckerberg, who was behind him, was listening attentively to Feng Yiping's words, "It doesn't matter if you said I answered this way?"

"Yes, it can be said that it is a crooked beating," Feng Yiping has also sat in the conference room, and has to sign the document Wu Qian handed over.

"Just show this attitude towards them,"

Feng Yiping knows too well the purpose of Dorsey and Zuckerberg, not for making such a call.

At this time, it's good to behave a little bit colder and careless.

And Xiao Zhe himself is the best choice to do such a thing.

Because he did such an unreasonable thing, he really didn't even need to design, as long as he showed his true colors.

"Take time to call them back in the evening, and discuss the specific time to meet them with Sandberg."

"I understand Feng," feeling that things are over, Zuckerberg also wants to hang up the boss's phone.

Feng Yiping knew his habits, "wait,"

"Xiao Zha, in some aspects, you can still learn more and communicate more with Mike and Sandberg,"

"Okay," Zuckerberg hung up and went after Mike with his coffee, "Mike, wait for me,"

Mike hooked him without looking back, Zuckerberg smiled and chased after him.

When the two of them arrived in the conference room, most of the executives were almost there. Sandberg's assistant was testing the equipment with Wu Qian on the opposite side.

In the corner of the big screen, Feng Yiping was still writing something on the computer. Behind him, there were lights that looked like Liao Ruoxing, which meant that it was late at night on his side.

This is the result of Sandberg's proposal to advance such a meeting one hour from 9 o'clock in the morning in Silicon Valley to 8 o'clock in the morning.

Otherwise, when such a meeting starts, it will happen to be midnight, and after the meeting is over, it must be one or two in the morning.

On the screen, Wu Qian said something~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Feng Yiping raised her head, everyone heard his words, "Alright?"

Wu Qian nodded.

Feng Yiping got up and sat facing the camera, looked at the full table of people in the conference room on the big screen, and nodded slightly, "Hello everyone, we are starting now. There are more issues to be discussed in today's meeting... …"

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Paris, France, this is the happy time to get off work.

Delanoe, the mayor of Paris, was in a good mood at this time.

Feng Yiping has been away for two days. With his efforts, there are not too many reports about his speech on TV. For this, Delanoe is very grateful to the "Le Monde" reporter who he is also familiar with. .

Mr. Pierre interviewed Feng Yiping in front of the airport, completely robbing Feng Yiping from the limelight of his speech.

Invisibly, this effectively resolves the criticism that Delanoe may be subject to.

If it weren't for that Mr. Pierre's mediocre image, and already had a wife and children, Delanoe would have wanted to send him flowers and invite him to dinner.

On YouTube, Feng Yiping’s speech was accompanied by a French translation speech. It was also online more than a day ago. Delanoe personally followed it. There are really many people who watched it. It has accumulated more than 300,000 people, but he thought , There may not be one-tenth of people who really watch the process.

Who will watch the whole speech for more than half an hour?

Although there are some discussions about him on the Internet, the aides said that it does not seem to be worthy of their action.

That is, how many French people will truly resonate with your concerns as a Chinese?

Well, the students of Paris Normal University seem to be more mature than their predecessors. Mr. Mayor feels very pleased about this.

"I'll get down right away," he said to the driver on the phone.