Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 317
A meal of wine, a meal, and a chat will make it easy to get acquainted with each other.

Among the six people, there is an old competition among the portal websites, but Fang Zhuo's MIGA fund holds a small amount of shares in the other two.

In the past two years, Fang Zhuo and Ma Yun received the "Advanced Unit of the Year" in Lin'an on the same stage by virtue of the registration network, and also participated in the dinner of the deputy mayor together.

As for Fang Zhuo and Ma Huateng, he helped the latter find funds, helped each other a little, and even participated in the show together.

Only Robin Li of Baidu has never dealt with each other before, but Fang Zhuo and him now have a common area to talk about. Baidu wants to enter the vertical search of Baidu MP3, and Yike player has the highest market share. MP3 player.

Alibaba's Jack Ma has always been able to talk and talk, but at this dinner tonight, Fang Zhuo is indeed a little bit inferior, mainly because the information disclosed by the latter is particularly interesting.

For example, Zhang Chaoyang, who is also the president of a US-listed company, asked about the SEC's acquisition license. Fang Zhuo had never talked about this in Sina, and today he gave the answer drunk.

"I took people to the US Securities and Exchange Commission, and they asked me why I bought Sina."

"I said at the time that I am the president of Yike. If you have never used my products, your children must know the current trend of music players."

"It's that simple."

"My team has prepared a lot before. Who would have thought that the trade committee also values ​​fame."

Fang Zhuo was talking nonsense with the help of alcohol.

However, the other five people really believed it, because they knew that Yike's player was selling well in the United States, and they didn't expect it to be so famous!

In such an atmosphere, the dinner became hotter and hotter, and it ended very late.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the dinner party was about to end, and Zhang Chaoyang insisted that someone take a photo with his latest mobile phone.

So, Li Baidu, Zhang Sohu, Fang Sina, Ding Netease, Ma Penguin, Alien Ma, these six people left a photo of the dinner party casually looking at the camera after drinking.

In the early morning, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Because Ma Huateng went straight to the hotel from the airport, Fang Zhuo drove him back by car.

Fang Zhuo also drank a little too much, seeing the king of instant messaging in the car, Ma Huateng, who said a few words in passing, didn't sleep well all night.

Until the next day, Ma Huateng participated in the opening ceremony of Huaxia business leaders normally, and he even changed his seat to sit next to Fang Zhuo.

"Mr. Fang, what did you say yesterday that you had a particularly good idea?" Ma Huateng was very sincere.

Fang Zhuo pretended to be confused: "What? I drank too much yesterday. You're just bragging. Pony, you don't know the virtues of men after drinking, right?"

On the road last night, Ma Huateng clearly heard Fang Zhuo's words - "If I hadn't become the president of Sina now, I would have an idea that would have an immediate impact on Tencent, haha, but I can't tell you about my current position."

Ma Huateng has a good drinker capacity, he was the one who drank the most but was the most sober among the six people last night, thinking that Fang always triggered the state of "speech the truth after drinking".

Sleeping on the bed in the middle of the night, he thought over and over again what Fang Zhuo meant. From the perspective of "President of Sina" and "stance", he must be talking about Tencent's current portal.

So, what is it?

"Mr. Fang, you're not interesting enough." Ma Huateng pushed back a little, "I'm very curious."

"It's really drinking and drinking to tease you." Fang Zhuo spread his hands.

Ma Huateng changed the way of running: "Mr. Fang won't tell me the truth. How about it, Mr. Fang. We, Tencent, are willing to pay 300 million to buy Mr. Fang's idea."

Fang Zhuo said, 300 million is not enough to buy his own reputation.

In fact, he does have an immediate solution to Tencent.com, and it is estimated that it will come out next year or the year after.

Information pop-up window, mini home page.

Tencent's portal site is small, but it has a large number of QQ users, and "pop-up windows" are destined to be a bridge that can combine the two.

However, this is obvious to those who have seen it. For those who explore, it is always difficult to develop.

As the president of Sina, if Fang Zhuo said this now to stimulate the expansion of Tencent's portal, it would be written in the public opinion in the next few years.

"Pony, what a lot of crap. I don't even remember it myself. You should have thrown me money at that time. The inspiration is all sudden, and it's all fleeting."

Fang Zhuo pointed to the stage: "The leader is on stage to give a speech, listen."

Ma Huateng felt a little regretful that the money was not enough.

But for the president of a $[-] million company, how much is enough?
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the first Huaxia Business Leaders Annual Conference officially opened. The executive leaders gave an opening speech and welcome business leaders from all walks of life to share their views.

The theme set for this year is "Globalization and Chinese Enterprise Personality". Most of the guest speeches after the leader's speech were about the fashionable topic of "globalization".

The same is true for the manuscript prepared by Fang Zhuo.

However, Fang Zhuo, who had never participated in such a grand meeting before, listened with gusto at first, but the more he listened, the more he felt a little awkward.

It is true that economic globalization is the current trend, but many people are a little too optimistic and yearning, and there is no lack of advocacy of democracy and liberalism in their words.

"Neo-liberalism." Ma Huateng next to him suddenly mentioned the words mentioned by several guests.

"It's actually neoclassical liberalism." Fang Zhuo corrected lightly.

Ma Huateng was puzzled.

"The term itself is confusing internationally. Liberalism is constantly changing. The neoliberalism they said earlier was to strengthen supervision and use public power to check and balance capital." Fang Zhuo explained, "They In fact, the neoclassical liberalism we want to talk about is anti-intervention and supports free trade and capital development.”

"Both of these are intermittent in the United States. When one fails, the other starts."

"Do you still need to study these in the US market?" Ma Huateng asked half surprised and half joking.

Fang Zhuo said solemnly: "That's not necessary, but it's really necessary to go back to China to deceive people, the president and the leaders."

Ma Huateng smiled.

"It's not interesting." Fang Zhuo suddenly felt that the manuscript in his hand was not very exciting.

"It will definitely be interesting to talk more about this neoclassical liberalism when President Fang comes to the stage." MCA came up with an idea to define the meaning of words in this way, and the people in front would feel ashamed.

Fang Zhuo was about to speak when he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket. He took it out and saw an unexpected message from Liu Yangyang, secretary of the board of directors.

——Judy went to Shanghai to serve as the district mayor of Pudong New Area, and invited Fang Zhuo to have a small get-together.

mayor?

From the deputy mayor to the district mayor, is this level a demotion or a promotion?
Shencheng must be very good, but the level of Hangzhou is not low, right?
Fang Zhuo pondered for a few seconds, then asked Ma Huateng next to him in a low voice, "What is the rank of the district chief in Shencheng?"

"Shencheng? It's different from other places, right? I can't even tell the difference between classics and freedom. How could I know this?" Ma Huateng laughed.

"Okay." Fang Zhuo put away his phone, and was 0.5 times happy for Judy. It's just... It's just getting back together. What kind of party are you having? Do you still want to compose poems?
The trip back to Shencheng after the meeting here happened to be able to listen to poetry.

There was a big boss on the stage, and Sony head Nobuyuki Idei stood on it, and there was an interpreter beside him.

Ma Huateng and Fang Zhuo cheered up at the same time, the former wanted to hear the insights of the boss, while the latter wanted to hear nonsense.

Sony was defeated by this man, and it has not been fully reflected in the stock price yet.

Now, is Nobuyuki Idei right, or is it better to whitewash the identity of the head of Sony?
"Globalization is a challenge we all face..."

Nobuyuki Idei speaks very slowly, always waiting for the interpreter to finish speaking clearly before continuing.

Ma Huateng, who was originally excited, felt bored after listening for a while, and couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Fang, it seems that the guests this morning can only look forward to your sharing of globalization views."

Fang Zhuo shook his head again: "It's boring."

Seeing that Jing Shinzhi's speech was coming to an end, Fang Zhuo folded the manuscript in his hand, and when the audience applauded, he stuffed a thick piece of manuscript into the pocket of Ma Huateng's suit.

"Next, Mr. Fang Zhuo, President of Sina and President of Yike Group, will give a speech on stage."

The host said so.

Ma Huateng held the folded manuscript in astonishment, and quickly whispered: "Mr. Fang, your manuscript..."

"Don't follow that. Aren't you looking forward to globalization? See for yourself." Fang Zhuo stood up, straightened his clothes, and strode towards the stage.

Ma Huateng thought this was joking, but when he really opened up a piece of paper, he saw that it was really a sharing of global views.

"Could it be unscripted?"

Ma Huateng looked at the young president on the stage in surprise.

Fang Zhuo's resounding voice resounded in the vast conference hall: "Just now I heard a lot of presidents talk about globalization. I don't know much about this area, so I won't talk about it."

"Just tell us about our business."

"I often think about a question, what kind of logic is there in running a business, and how to make money."

"Not long ago, I suddenly had some insights and ideas."

"When we do business work, especially with so many business leaders here, the first aspect we have to consider is not asking for things from the public, but giving things to the public."

"What do we have to give to the masses?"

"It is high-quality and cheap products, it is to improve their living conditions, and it is to solve the problems they encounter."

"At present, many companies are making money. Take me as an example. I have a music player company, and I am working on a new industry combined with the Internet."

"The emerging industry has good profits. It is estimated that the sales volume of this industry, including our company, will reach hundreds of thousands of units this year."

"The sales of hundreds of thousands of units have already kept the relevant companies alive, which means that these users are using an expensive product this year to provide us with profits."

"But I changed my mind. In fact, there are more and larger groups in our country, and it is difficult to use products with such positioning."

"While there are hundreds of thousands of users easily enjoying such consumer electronics, many more people are faring badly, and the gap between us is quite large."

"To put it bluntly, there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor."

"Everyone here is a leader and has a very powerful industry. I think it is very meaningful for everyone to think about corporate social responsibility on this occasion."

"Thank you everyone, this is just my little emotion and reflection."

Fang Zhuo completely changed the plan, quoting two words from the teacher-"Economic Issues and Financial Issues" "Our first aspect of work is not to ask the people for things, but to give them things."

Many of the business leaders present here are elderly. Some of them looked worried, some looked strange, and some were expressionless. These words seemed inappropriate.

(End of this chapter)