Vol 6 Chapter 555: sing a different tune

Seeing Feng Yiping looking at herself, Mrs. Murdoch felt a little flustered, "President Feng, sorry..."

Feng Yiping has turned his face away, as if he hadn't heard her two sentences, chatting with Murdoch freely, "I watched the news about the Olympics on the News Corporation website, it was great,"

"I have to say that in the field of news, traditional companies are still powerful,"

Mrs. Murdoch didn't know what to do at this time.

Although Feng Yiping was smiling just now, it was his laughter that made her a little scared.

Murdoch glanced at his wife and nodded heavily to Feng Yiping, "This is our most important topic this year, and of course we will do well."

"I can say with certainty that in the field of journalism, our professional standards will always be first-class in the industry,"

Once you get acquainted with it, you will know that this gentleman who has not been young for a long time is a very competitive person, and he does not often show such qualities as modesty.

Blair glanced at Mrs. Murdoch who was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Rupert, it’s hard to say. Even I know that Feng is also working on the news industry. Look at Facebook’s progress in this area and his The acquired Twitter’s achievements in this regard, I heard that Bloomberg has also agreed to Feng You’s shareholding?"

"And we all know that Feng's purpose in entering a traditional industry must be to change it,"

Murdoch gave his wife another wink. Feng Yiping smiled and raised his glass to him, "But Rupert, you are not worried about my actions, are you?"

"Of course," Murdoch touched a cup with him, "Of course you can work hard in the field of news, but I am not developing well in the Internet and social fields?"

"Development is great, but it can be even better," Feng Yiping gave a thumbs up.

"Your news is also very good, but it can be better," Murdoch also replied.

The two exchanged a business talk, and then laughed together.

This is a result that Blair did not expect.

"Feng," Murdoch leaned closer to Feng Yiping, "Sun..."

Feelings, you also know that he and I will not pay.

But Feng Yiping shook his head freely, "You have been thinking about it, it doesn't matter at all,"

"My relationship with Sun Ke is not only a competitor, we also have a very harmonious cooperation,"

"Besides, in our country, there is such a sentence," he said four words in Mandarin, "the guest is whatever the host is."

Mrs. Murdoch, whose face had just improved a little bit, stiffened again when she heard the words.

Feng Yiping doesn't care, this is a clear dissatisfaction.

Of course Feng Yiping was dissatisfied.

As a party master, Mrs. Murdoch must know how to organize a party well.

And even a housewife who has no experience in this area definitely knows a rule, that is, if you want a successful party, never invite guests who conflict with the guest of honor.

But she made such a low-level mistake this time.

This is obviously not the work of a qualified hostess.

In fact, Feng Yiping just thought of getting up and leaving, but he suddenly thought, why should I leave?

In the eyes of some people, on the contrary, it seems that he lacks confidence, it is the same as what he did wrong.

Just when the hostess was about to explain and the host was about to ask him the meaning of the sentence, Sun Zhengyi had already walked in, accompanied by the service staff.

Speaking of it, the reason why he could not enjoy the host's welcome when he went out was also because Feng Yiping dragged the hostess.

At the door he laughed loudly, "Rupert, my friend,"

Everyone stood up, Feng Yiping also stood up, but then he took out his mobile phone and walked to the window, "Well, you said...um...what...oh..."

After Sun Zhengyi and the three enthusiastic greetings were over, he still held his mobile phone with his back to everyone.

And Murdoch was surprised and funny, and more than that, because as soon as he sat down, Sun Zhengyi's topic was exactly the same as Feng Yiping, "Rupert, your Olympic topic is awesome,"

"Thank you," Murdoch said.

"Coincidentally, Feng said the same just now," Blair laughed.

"Really?" Sun Zhengyi glanced at Feng Yiping. "It seems that Feng Zhen and I have a high degree of agreement on many issues."

"I don't agree with you too much," Feng Yiping turned his head over his phone, "but I agree, you will indeed make similar decisions and actions after me,"

This almost pointed to Sun Zhengyi's nose and said, you are a shameless copyist.

Sun Zhengyi is also not embarrassed, "This is probably because there is always a time difference between us when making those decisions,"

The jet lag is really a model of extreme shame.

"Feng, is your call finished?"

Feng Yiping immediately turned around again, "Well, I'm listening..."

Murdoch took another look at his wife. Mrs. Murdoch also moved her buttocks in embarrassment and recommended the fruit on the table to the guests, "This is the fruit picked from our own orchard in Australia,"

She really regretted at this time, why did she rashly accept Sun Zhengyi's proposal and try to say that he and Feng Yiping are in harmony.

She also knew clearly at this time that Feng Yiping and the others said they were in harmony with each other.

"Thank you," Sun Zhengyi glanced at Feng Yiping. "Rupert, I don’t know if myspace has any new ideas in terms of renewing the online advertising cooperation agreement. I just want to tell you that Yahoo thinks that the two years From a development perspective, myspace is totally worthy of a better partner..."

"Puff," a familiar chuckle came from the window.

Everyone looked back, Feng Yiping still didn't look back, he was still talking to his mobile phone, "You know, what you said is funny,"-it sounds like a reply to Sun Zhengyi's words.

At this time, Sun Zhengyi laughed a little unnaturally, and Feng Yiping's meaning towards him can be said to be very obvious.

"I probably know about your cooperation with Google. I think, in this regard, Google's bid does not completely match your strength and their strength," he continued.

Blair turned into a melon-eating crowd, sitting on the sidelines watching the play with a smile.

For him, there is rarely a chance to see such a scene of super-rich tearing each other.

Murdoch is very interested in Sun Zhengyi's topic, "We are also preparing to have new negotiations with Google and meet with other possible partners. Therefore, I am very interested to hear Sun's offer on behalf of Yahoo! ,"

In August 2006, myspace’s parent company, Fox Interactive Media, signed a three-year advertising agreement with Google.

According to the contract, when myspace reaches a certain number of search page views, Google will pay a deposit to myspace to become myspace's exclusive search technology and text advertising provider.

That is, Google can hang small ads and search boxes on myspace pages.

The deposit for the first year is US$50 million. If the growth meets the requirements, it will increase by 25% each year thereafter.

Because myspace developed well last year, in the third quarter of last year, they had already obtained a deposit of US$75 million from 2007 to 2008.

Feng Yiping also actively participated in the opinions on this plan. Therefore, how could he endure Sun Zhengyi's provocation?

Sun Zhengyi smiled softly, "I think, combined with myspace's performance and growth momentum, the one-year deposit for the relevant advertising agreement will be at least US$150 million."

This product doubled the offer again!

Murdoch listened to his offer and smiled. If this is the case, this means that myspace's future annual revenue will increase by an additional 100 million US dollars.

After hearing the offer, Mrs. Murdoch's eyes gleamed. You know, she has also done a lot in the acquisition of myspace.

Especially when deciding whether to acquire or not, she took the lead in expressing support with a clear-cut stand.

Sun Zhengyi's quotation undoubtedly made her feel bright.

"Puff," another chuckle came from the window.

This time, Sun Zhengyi did not look back, but he heard footsteps stop behind him, and then someone said, "I don't agree with this statement,"

But he didn't feel annoyed, because he clearly saw that after hearing this, the expressions of the host and his wife were uncontrollable and unsightly.

Haha, don’t you know what you said, isn’t it me who has the greatest opinion?

"Feng," he stood up and stretched out his hand, "is your call finally finished?"

Feng Yiping stretched out his hand ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but instead of holding his hand, he picked up the wine glass on the table and faintly greeted, "Hi, Sun,"

"Sun, your wine," Mrs. Murdoch handed the wine to Sun Zhengyi's embarrassed hand.

"Feng, do you still think Google's offer is appropriate?" Murdoch asked.

Feng Yiping shook his head, "No, I mainly think that Sun's offer is inappropriate,"

Sun Zhengyi smiled, "I insist that myspace should get higher returns,"

Feng Yiping snapped his fingers, "Look, that's why I disagree with your offer. How can 150 million be enough? I think it will start at least 200 million US dollars!"

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