Vol 6 Chapter 492: 1 return 1 return (below)

? Silicon Valley, soon after the meeting began, everyone's expressions gradually became serious.

The number of users in any company is always the most important indicator. At the beginning of the meeting, Feng Yiping said that he was not too satisfied with the recent increase in Facebook users.

"...I know that when a certain base is reached, the growth rate of new users will decline, but this base must not be 300 million. I can tell you clearly that in my opinion, this base should be at least 1 billion... …"

"...I told you a long time ago that at this stage, while opening up new markets, another important task is to cultivate intensively in countries and regions that already have a certain foundation, and develop the original points into a more comprehensive way. Then connect the noodles into pieces..."

"...The results in this regard, I think it is unnecessary for me to elaborate, that is, in North America, in the United States, the progress is not satisfactory,"

"The reason for this must be clear to everyone. With the strength and influence of our products, in a new country, developing the market from 0 to 1, increasing to 2, or 3 is certainly better than developing a market that has already developed to 5. , It’s easier to increase to 6."

"But can we rush to develop new markets because of this?"

"Our sales staff are such a group of people who have retired from difficulties?"

"The same situation also occurs in advertising sales..."

"This reminds me of a cartoon I have watched. A monkey ran into the cornfield, grabbed a corn and gnawed a few bites and then dropped it, then picked a new corn, and gnawed randomly. Leave..."

"In our team, how many guys are like this monkey? Are there any monkey kings here, or are they gradually becoming a monkey king?"

"Don't tell me before, from now to the future, our team will never allow such monkeys to exist!"

Since Sandberg, the executives of the business system are not at ease at this time.

"People in the technical department don't think these have nothing to do with you," Feng Yiping looked at the remaining relatively relaxed guys, "the feedback from the marketing department, have you dealt with it in time?"

"In more and more companies and products, while learning and absorbing the strengths of our products step by step, do we have the confidence to always stay ahead in this endless race?"

"Or do you think that you can easily lie down and win if you tinker with the existing framework?"

"We are not Microsoft, or Microsoft. After years of accumulation and designing the most scientific and complicated patent barrier around their products, we have today's dominant position."

"The last time you thought of a brilliant idea, when was it?"

"I have seen the proposal that everyone has recently handed in." Feng Yiping picked up a folder next to it, "It's great, it's really great!"

Then he dropped the folder heavily, with a crisp "pop", "But have you forgotten, what is the real idea?"

In the conference room, no one is still looking up.

"But it doesn't seem surprising, because it's been too long since you came up with a real idea,"

He paused for a while, took a sip of water, "Zach, how is the development of new products?"

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In Paris, Delanoe walked downstairs briskly. As he walked to his car, he was still talking with his boyfriend on the phone to confirm the location of today's dinner.

When he walked out of the gate of the city hall, he looked a little proud of the brightly lit city in front of him.

A large part of the brighter night view of Paris than ever before is due to him.

During his first term as mayor, he spent a lot of money to start a sleepless night plan in Paris.

In addition to adding a lot of landscape lights in the city, this plan also includes holding "sleepless night" or "day night" activities on the first Saturday of October each year.

From that Saturday night until the sun rises on Sunday, 125 districts in Paris are brightly lit all night.

At the same time, there will be many artists creating works that use light as the medium for everyone in Paris to appreciate.

And that night, all the museums in Paris were open all night without any money.

He recently heard that in China, during the New Year, there used to be a custom called "Shou Sui", but his plan here is much more popular than the custom in China that not many people would follow.

Moreover, his plan has been imitated by cities including Brussels.

He believes that in his lifetime, there will be more cities hosting such events, so he will be remembered by more people.

So every night, Delanoe is habitually in a good mood when seeing this brightly lit night view of Paris.

But today, thinking about his worries the previous two days is completely unnecessary, Delanoe is in a great mood when he sees this bright day-like Paris under his control, what a beautiful city, what a beautiful night!

He smiled and walked to his car, and when his hand touched the door of the car, he heard someone shout, "Mr. Mayor,"

Well, the voice is quite high in sugar. He looked up when he heard the sound. Not far away, several people were looking at him with a smile. It seemed that they were supporting citizens.

He was about to smile back, but felt as if something was wrong?

When it was said that it was too late, a group of black shadows had already flown in front of him, in a hurry, he only had time to close his eyes, and he felt a lump of soft things hitting his forehead directly.

It was still a bit strong, so the package broke instantly. Delanoe, who was leaning back, clearly felt that something cool was flowing out of it, and then it flowed into what he didn't close because he was surprised. Mouth.

It's salty, it seems a bit sweet?

Bah, bah, he vomited a few mouthfuls quickly, why should I taste this?

"Louis, Louie," he opened one eye, touched the car door, and called his driver loudly.

He also found that there was a red sticky liquid on his face, and he was about to vomit.

The driver, Louis, was running over from the driver's seat, and reminded him loudly, "Beware!"

Again? Delanoe looked at the other side, those guys didn't do anything?

Because this time the attack came from the side.

With a "pop", the incoming object smashed into his ear.

This time, Delanoe didn't need to look at it to know that this was an egg that had broken the heads of many politicians.

At this time a police whistle sounded, "Grab them!" He no longer cared about his demeanor, wiped his face with his hand and shouted loudly.

Just when he lowered his head, "pop", another egg hit his other ear.

His anger suddenly reached its peak. Are you Virgos with obsessive-compulsive disorder? Throw an egg, but also pay attention to symmetry?

"Catch them!"

"Mayor," Louis handed him a towel, and Delanoe roughly wiped it, confirming that the first thing hitting the connection was tomato sauce, tomato sauce with a lot of salt.

However, he discovered that the three groups of people who ambush him had no intention of running, and they all stood there waiting for the police with a smile.

The first few people he saw looked like college students, but the ones on both sides were obviously still kids who didn't go to high school.

At this time, apart from smiles, there was pride on their faces...

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Feng Yiping's meeting is still going on, "...The final deadline, I have already made it clear, that is, before Christmas, but I hope that it will be a complete product that will be launched by then,"

"Feng, there is no problem at all," Zuckerberg said immediately.

If such a product proposed by Feng Yiping that makes everyone feel amazing, they can't finish it before Christmas, then he feels that he can pack it back to Harvard and continue studying.

"How about the adaptation to Apple's new iPhone?" Feng Yiping asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Apple will launch a 3G version of the iPhone on June 1. This is a truly iPhone user that can pay attention anytime, anywhere. He is a smart phone of Facebook's trends, so Feng Yiping is very concerned about the new version of Facebook's APP.

"A series of optimizations have been carried out," Zuckerberg assured.

"Well," Feng Yiping nodded, and was about to continue. Wu Qian suddenly stood up and walked to him with the computer, "Yiping, you have to look at this,"

The people in the conference room here in Silicon Valley looked at Wu Qian's appearance, and said to his heart, should it be something bad again?

They soon knew that their worry was unnecessary, because the smile was rippling from the eyebrows of the young boss to the entire face, "hahaha" Feng Yiping patted the table and laughed, old iron 666!

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