The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

After greetings, everyone took out the prepared food from the kitchen together. Only five Brians untied their ties, took off their suit jackets and hung them on the back of the chairs in the dining room. "Honey, this is?" Ambrosio asked suspiciously. with William.

"Haha," William whispered in Ambrosio's ear, "I told them to take it easy when entering the door and change out of this formal suit. I didn't expect them to attach great importance to you, and they waited until the formal meal before doing what I ordered. It seems they like you very much."

"Of course, we are people who share weal and woe. If it weren't for Brian and the others, I might have been kidnapped half a year ago, so I never treat them as bodyguards," Ambrosio said with a smile to William .

After Brian and the others were seated, Ambrosio began to act as the hostess and helped everyone get a portion of today's main dish, roast beef with tomato and onion, "Okay, let's start, gentlemen."

"Thank you," the five Brians thanked again.

William picked up the bottle and poured a glass of wine for Ambrosio sitting on his right and himself, then handed it over to Brian sitting on his left. Brian thanked him and poured himself a glass as if it was a matter of course. The red wine was passed to Sam, who was the next one.

This made Ambrosio, who saw it, couldn't help but give William a blank look. William must have done the job of pouring the first glass of wine for the guests when there was no servant, but William didn't have the habit of helping his servants pour wine, so he pretended he didn't. Seeing Ambrosio's white eyes, and after everyone poured red wine into their glasses, William raised his glass and said, "First of all, I would like to respect our chef Alexander today, and thank her for helping us prepare a sumptuous dinner."

"That's right, we should pay respects to Miss Ambrosio first." The five of Brian picked up their glasses and said to Ambrosio, "To you, Miss Ambrosio."

"Thank you." Ambrosio raised his wine glass with a blushing face and took a sip with everyone.

Next is the time to eat, drink and chat. Probably because the sauce is very good, the taste of this dinner is not bad. The only fly in the ointment is probably that Ambrosio himself has been on a diet, so the portion of the food was wrongly estimated. A little over an hour and dinner is almost over.

Chapter 336. Three hundred thirty-six

Comrade kisssmi, the second deacon who reminded me, added more.

In the second half of the meal, Ambrosio herself found that the prepared food seemed to be insufficient, so after the meal, she didn't ask anyone to help with the tableware, but asked William to take Brian and five people to the rooftop to barbecue by themselves.

Bringing Brian and five people to the rooftop with some food and beer each, William said after entering the rooftop, "Guys, you guys are the best at grilling meat, whoever takes the initiative to order the grilling meat, to be honest, I just said After eating 5 layers, I was full."

"Hahaha", Sam and Bernie looked at Brian, and Brian shrugged.

William laughed and said, "It seems that everyone thinks that you are the best at grilling meat, so it's up to you, Brian, I want seven mature ones, thank you."

Seeing that William took the initiative to eliminate the embarrassment, Sam and the others smiled at William, "Although it's a bit impolite, I'm really not full," and then said to Brian, "Dude, I'm familiar with the 5th floor."

"Well, although the portion is small, I didn't expect the taste to be very good," Bernie continued.

"That's right, the taste is really good." Casey and Clarence also praised.

"Okay, guys, it seems I'm busy." Brian got up with a smile and picked up the beef, sauce and tools, walked to the grill, looked at it for a long time and said, "Boss, can you open this for me?" Grill? God, why isn't this grill on and off."

William shook his head. He didn't believe that the old guy Brian didn't know how to turn on the grill. It must be something. He said, "OK".

Sure enough, as soon as William walked to the grill, Brian had already started putting the beef on the grill, and took a USB flash drive, "He copied it to me when I went to see Abram Tarasoff in the afternoon , and BOSS, don’t you plan to register a patent for this little thing? I found that the USB flash drive you gave me is much easier to use than other similar products on the market.”

He took the USB flash drive and tossed it in his hand with a smile, "I will."

"Okay", Brian didn't say much, and after nodding, he began to concentrate on serving the barbecue on the grill.

Went down the stairs with the USB flash drive, checked the USB flash drive into a laptop in Calligraphy, and after 1 minute, Sunday reported, "SIR, the data has been copied, but I found that there are some more Vigo Tarasov in it. and Abram-Tarasov's material".

"Hey, it seems that our Mr. Abram-Tarasov is more sensible than his brother Vigor Tarasov, and knows what he should do. Delete their two files from the USB drive, and Has this U disk been used by anyone?"

A few seconds later, "SIR, has been deleted. Now only my main server has their data, and the USB flash drive has my encrypted program, and there is no trace of someone trying to read the data."

"Very good," William pulled out the USB flash drive with a smile, took it to the rooftop and returned to Brian and returned it to him, and said with Brian's puzzled eyes: "The contents in it are beneficial to your election, but some Trouble, if you don't handle it properly, it will be dangerous to you, so you know whether to use it or not, or when to use it and how to use it, it is also up to you to decide."

"Dangerous?" He took the USB flash drive and carefully put it back in his pocket. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, guessing the general reason in his heart, and whispered, "Is it really okay to cooperate with the Tarasov brothers?"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in the Tarasov brothers and their gangster industry. I will deal with them just for news. You and I must have an underground source of news in the future, but in the future and Vigo Tarasov As little dealings as possible, Abram Tarasov is quite appropriate."

"Understood," Brian nodded.

"I asked someone to investigate the matter of the USB flash drive, and found that the patent had already been registered in November 99. There were 11 teams in the world that conquered the USB flash drive project at the same time, and some patent lawsuits will be filed in the future.

If you are interested, you can take advantage of the unclear period of the patent to play on your own. When the patent is clear, it will be a big deal to file a lawsuit. After a few years of delay, you can lose millions of dollars. You should make a lot of money by doing so.”

Hearing what William said, Brian immediately shook his head, "Forget it then, hey, BOSS, I, a technical idiot, would not dare to enter the technology industry without your participation, and it seems that there is not much profit from your tone?"

"It's not that there is not much profit. Although the U-disk may be popular for about 15 years, the current prospect of the U-disk is still very good. Once the patent is obtained, we will strive to be listed on the rice stock market within two or three years. The market value of the new company must be In a year or two, it will reach the level of 10 billion US dollars directly, but I found out that the inventor of the patent is the team of Tianchao,

You should imagine how much trouble it will be, some people in the United States and Europe will not let this project be listed on the stock markets in Europe and America.”

"Then can we buy patents? After all, the USB flash drive you made yourself is much more advanced than the current market. You also said that now is the period when patents are not clear. We can cooperate with companies from Tianchao. We pay to buy patents or patents. It is the bottom-level patent authorization, and at the same time helping the company of Tianchao to fight patent lawsuits."

Brian took out the USB flash drive in his pocket and said excitedly, "Boss, as long as you obtain the patent authorization, your technology will soon be able to defeat all the products on the market. How many?".

"Haha", William shook his head. It seems that everyone is the same, and there are profits to be made. Brian Mills, an old guy who used to only kill people, was also moved, "Then how many shares are you going to give me?"

"75%?" Brian said a number that surprised William without thinking, "The five of you will share the remaining 5%? Are you working for me?"

"Working for you is to make money for myself. It's not like I don't have shares." Brian laughed and pointed to his head, "Boss, I have self-knowledge. In my opinion, the knowledge in your head is the only one in this world. The most valuable investment on the Internet, as long as you agree to join,

I believe that in the future, our company’s products will not only be a small thing like a USB flash drive, if you leave us something that you don’t like, I believe that the company’s future prospects will not be worse than those technology companies that are now in the limelight.”

"Hahaha", William laughed out loud when he heard Brian being so slick, "I didn't expect you to flatter me too."

"Hey, what I'm talking about is the truth. In our industry, we must not only have excellent skills, but also be able to look at people. If the opportunity comes, you will be an idiot if you don't seize it." Brian said with a bright smile on his face. With a smile, with so long contact, he guessed that William's heart was probably moved.

After all, this company doesn't need William to waste his energy on management. It only needs to come up with ideas and some technologies that he doesn't like. If the company develops well, William will make the most profits, and if it does not develop well, there will be no loss.

Chapter 337. Three hundred thirty-seven

For all the comrades who rewarded and the book friends who read books, I will add more, I have not forgotten you, thank you very much.

The reason why William is so stubbornly pulled is because Brian knows very well that William is a super genius who can develop artificial intelligence alone. He must have some good ideas in his head, but the benefits are not high, and the management is very troublesome.

William doesn't care about these small inventions and despises them, but it's different when they are handed over to them. Even if the company's future market value is only a few hundred million or a billion dollars, once it goes public, they will immediately stop doing dirty work. A tired person becomes a director of a listed company. This change in identity is more attractive to Brian than William letting him run for parliament.

No one will have trouble with money. To put it bluntly, congressmen are collaborators serving interest groups, and some congressmen are even the spokespersons of interest groups.