Legendary American Tycoon

"In this way, Professor Gomez ended your conversation like this?" The blonde girl was incredulous.

"Otherwise? You still want the professor to really beat me up?" White said.

At the moment they were sitting in the cafe on Stanford campus, and a serious waiter in a bow tie handed over the cuisine.

The meaty main course plus a little vegetable, a very nutritious lunch. Compared with the special ones, the opposite ones are more luxurious. Even the snail dishes are here.

While moving his knife and fork gracefully, White stared at the environment in the cafe, where most of them were college students of the same age.

"That's not true, you are the real son of Professor Gomez. You are right. If you want to change us, the professor straightened his sleeve and beat him up. Don't look at his skinny, his body is strong." Next to the blonde girl. Said the girl.

"You know this too? Why? Have you seen it?" White asked.

"Dead, not serious." The girls laughed humorously.

After eating and drinking, White went back to the small apartment. He rushed to the notebook and opened the mail. As expected, there were two new mails lying in the inbox. The earlier one came from the name of Professor Gomez. "Stanford University.

The second letter came from Google.

Huai opened the e-mail with the beginning of "Hello, White." Then an article composed of a large series of English letters. After reading the entire article, White's frowned brows stretched open, and he stood up and walked a few steps back and forth, thinking that Google's invitation was a rare occasion.

Feeling dry mouth inexplicably, White poured himself a large glass of cold water, took a few big sips, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, put the water glass back on the table, and returned to the soft sofa.

Undoubtedly, receiving the email from Google is inseparable from the help of the professor, but more importantly, his own level is high enough, the hardware is hard enough, and the facilities are strong enough. Otherwise, Google will look down on it.

White even wondered if it was a dream at this moment, rubbed his eyes, brought the notebook to his eyes, and read the long invitation letter again. Now he saw the words please arrive at the reception room on the first floor before twelve o'clock tomorrow.

"Before twelve o'clock..." White said thoughtfully.

When I heard Google, the first thing that popped into my mind was the Google search engine, a company with the same name and rival as Microsoft. But the founder of Google is not as famous as Gates, and White also found out the names of these two bigwigs after checking. They are now in their thirties.

"This is quite an interview, isn't it? What should I wear for an interview? Is it a formal suit to show his rigorous attitude, or to dress casually and look innovative?" Waiting the day after receiving the email, White stood in front of the wardrobe. I began to feel the pain of girls before dating.

In the end, White settled down and chose a relatively loose Polo shirt and jeans, and put a bath water drill in the bathroom. He lay in the bathtub with his watch and mobile phone in the white towel on the stool. It was time. Will automatically remind him.

White's body is not particularly strong, but he can definitely be said to be strong. The curve of the lower abdomen shows that he often goes to the club for fitness.

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Part of the greenish hair has been dampened by the bathtub water, and White's green eyes are turning left and right on the floating water surface.

White has already begun to float.

Through the colorful ceiling, he seems to be able to see how he will be on the world youth list in the future, but while snickering, he is also paying attention to a problem.

Throughout the ages, many people have abandoned their studies and chose to start their own businesses. Only a few have succeeded, and a few have lived self-sufficient and fairly prosperous lives in past times and unknown places.

White’s requirements are not high. His goal is the latter. Just like playing cards, he will run away with small wins. Although this approach is contemptuous by many people, White doesn’t think much. Choosing the right time to attack is the most important thing. , Chasing after or stubbornly self-proclaimed must be finished in the end.

After a while, White fell asleep in the pleasant warm water. He put his hands on the bathtub and narrowed his eyes. He was only planning to take a nap, but he was accidentally greedy.

Even after adjusting the clock, White almost missed the set time, and hurried to the agreed place at a quarter past nine.

Google's head office in Silicon Valley is very different from what White thought. He didn't pay attention to these before, only knew that Google did not allow taking pictures, mainly because he was afraid of accidentally leaking some information and data.

I saw it today and White really felt like a frog in the bottom of a well. Not to say how luxurious the Google company is. What White was impressed by was the heart of the company's boss-it was not like a company at all, but like an entertainment venue.

In the spacious and bright lobby on the first floor, large brick-like leather sofas are piled together, the colors are colorful, reminiscent of amusement parks frequently visited by young people.

In fact, it is not surprising that the people who work here are young people, and there is nothing wrong with catering to the tastes of young people.

On the glass coffee table in front of the sofa, there are a wide range of magazines and newspapers of various sizes, as well as a few cups of leftover coffee.

At this moment, there were a few men and women of different skin colors sitting scattered on the sofa, and their conversation made this huge space seem particularly lively.

White didn't take a few steps, and a young man with a work card came up facing him. He was wearing a blue shirt and gray vest, with curly hair, glasses, and an elite look.

"Are you Mr. White? Please come here first with me." the man said.

White was able to notice the printed words on his work card, "Tom Wagner, Personnel Department." It seems that he is a person who specializes in the flow of Google talent. White thought to himself, followed in his footsteps to the second floor, and opened a window room similar to a conference room.

There were only two of them in the room. Tom seemed to be planning to have a one-on-one interview with him. There were two documents on the table. White walked into the room and saw it at a glance. His heart was probably a contract or other documents.

Tom took the farthest files with his hand, and sat down in front of White, with his fingers crossed and a friendly smile on his face.

"I’m Tom and I’m very happy to meet you, White. We’ve seen your resume before that. To be honest, we were very excited at that time, but we couldn’t accept it because your professional results were not ideal. Later Gomez The professor called us. He is the teacher of many outstanding employees here. We believe in his vision and your ability. Google is a company that believes in the concept of cooperation, so before that, I decided to be honest about all this I'm telling you. I'm glad you can choose Google, this is a company that will not let you down—"At the beginning, Tom calmly and slowly said such a paragraph.