Chapter 1415 Not Demanding?

"After all, there are loopholes, right? For example, the intelligence that comes back from abroad, how to ensure that none of the successors sell information for money? Is every link in your channel a RB person?"

Koji Ito spread his hands, "In fact, it is true. Even if foreigners are involved, RB people will be more defensive. Some documents and meetings do not allow foreigners to participate but are only circulated among RB people.

Of course, most of this kind of information is strategic information related to core competitiveness, and it only accounts for a small proportion in the entire intelligence transmission process.

So it's not hard to imagine. "

Yang Cheng slowly digested Koji Ito's words, and gradually realized something, then looked at Jiro Mitsui, "Does this have something to do with what Mr. Mitsui wants to say?"

"Of course, and it has a great relationship. I asked Koji to bring you here today, so that you can see with your own eyes the strength of Mitsui's intelligence network, so you will have more confidence in cooperating with me."

Yang Cheng is all ears~

"You promised Yuji Sato to invest in a 'cloud data center' in RB, right?"

Yang Cheng nods~

"What if I want all the data and information generated after the completion of this data center?"

Yang Cheng's eyes widened, "What? Are you joking?"

Mitsui Jiro seemed to say with a serious look: I'm really not joking.

Yang Cheng laughed angrily, "Do you think Microsoft will open its database to you? Or will Facebook share its data information with you?"

Mitsui Jiro shook his head frankly, "They won't~"

Yang Cheng was stunned, "Then why do you think I will agree?"

At this time, he was too angry to care about etiquette, and directly called the other party "you".

"At first I didn't have the confidence to convince you, but now I have~"

"Why? Are you going to use Columbia Pictures to make a deal with me? I can tell you very clearly that Columbia Pictures is not that important to me!"

"No no, of course not, the Columbia Pictures partnership is something else, not to be confused with what we're talking about now."

The two spoke one word at a time, and the conversation was extremely fast, like a debate.

"Remember the sharing I just said? Since it's sharing, you won't ask for it unilaterally."

Yang Cheng understood, "You mean that the Mitsui Information Network can also be opened to me?"

Mitsui Jiro said firmly, "Limited to some fields! And what I need is only the data information you obtained in RB."

Yang Cheng opened his mouth and said nothing. If it was true, even if it was only in some areas, it would be a great resource for Yang Cheng.

But why did Mitsui Jiro do this? What good does it do him?

This piece of cake sounds delicious, and using RB's own data to make transactions with RB, Yang Cheng doesn't feel that there is any loss. Anyway, what is exposed is the privacy of RB users.

Seeing Yang Cheng faintly moved, Mitsui Jiro added another fire, "Also, I can sponsor you a sum of money for the construction of the data center!"

Compared with the more valuable Mitsui intelligence network and information sharing, sharing part of the investment cost is just a small sweetener, but Yang Cheng didn't take it to heart.

"Yang Xiaoyou, in fact, you don't need to think too much. We have done the same transaction with Amazon."

"Amazon share their user information with you?"

"Not user information, but product transaction records and the like."

Yang Cheng nodded, "It's not surprising if this is the case, but I want to know what is in the Toutiao app's database that you Mitsui value?"

"Your accurate personalized recommendations far exceed the promotion of products on ordinary TV or print advertisements."

Yang Cheng understood something, he asked again, "Only for RB?"

"Only for RB~"

After thinking about it again and again, Yang Cheng decided to agree first. Anyway, there are still a few years before the data center is completed, and he will regret it later.

"Okay, I will take pictures of the technicians connecting with the Mitsui Information Network.

"

"Thank you for your trust, Mitsui will not let you down~"

Seeing Jiro Mitsui bowing to himself to thank him, Yang Cheng moved away a little, and said awkwardly, "You're welcome, we each take what we need."

. . . . . .

The matter of RB came to an end, and after giving instructions to Wang Yitong, Yang Cheng returned to the United States on the Jason.

However, he plans to stay in Los Angeles for a few days first. Luo Yue has resigned from her original company and is preparing to start a business officially. Her best friend Lin Ximan also left with her.

The two sisters were looking around for the office of the new company recently. The two girls were so stubborn that they didn't want Yang Cheng's help. They ran for a few days and found nothing. Either the price was inappropriate or the location was too far away. Yang Cheng was on the phone. Hearing Luo Yue's complaints, she had no choice but to do it herself.

I had a good sleep on the plane, and I didn’t feel sleepy at all after landing. I took the car keys from White and drove the Rolls-Royce Ghost from the airport, and drove all the way to Westwood District. Pick up Luo Yue and the other two.

In the car, Luo Yue sat in the co-pilot and asked concerned, "You came here just after getting off the plane? Are you tired?"

Yang Cheng shook her hand, "I fell asleep all the way, and I'm not tired at all. How do you guys look?"

Looking in the rearview mirror at Lin Ximan, who had a sour tooth expression, he asked.

"Don't mention it, the two of us have traveled all over Los Angeles in the past few days, but we haven't found a suitable house." Lin Ximan seemed to be still brooding over what happened last time, but it was inconvenient to directly address her because of Luo Yue's presence. Out of anger, she had to glared at Yang Cheng and complained.

"Didn't find an intermediary?"

"Why didn't I look for it? These intermediaries don't know what to eat. They are usually so attentive when they are not needed. This time they are used. They can't even find a decent house."

Seeing that Luo Yue also looked discouraged, Yang Cheng couldn't help asking, "Aren't you discouraged? The company hasn't opened yet."

Luo Yue bit her lip, "It is said that starting a business is difficult, and I don't know how difficult it will be without personal experience."

Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where is this? I told you that I will arrange it for you. You just concentrate on designing, but you just didn't listen."

Lin Ximan finally couldn't hold back, "Don't add insult to injury, you know how powerful Young Master Yang is?"

Did this woman take gunpowder? So angry.

Luo Yue tugged on Yang Cheng's sleeve in a fawning manner, signaling him not to be common sense.

Yang Cheng comforted him with his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I contacted White on the plane and asked him to find a gold medal real estate agent in Los Angeles. He will definitely find the most suitable house."

After a pause, he said again, "By the way, tell me about your requirements. I'll help you take a look at it then?"

Luo Yue turned around and looked at Lin Ximan, and said, "Actually, our requirements are not too high, the place doesn't need to be too big, but it should be quiet enough, and of course not too far away from the business district, otherwise it will be troublesome for the employees to eat.

In addition, we thought it would be best to find an old building, not to mention the cheapness, we can also renovate it ourselves, which will give employees a more sense of belonging, which is much better than a cold office. "

Lin Ximan added later, "The location can't be too far away, otherwise customers won't want to come to the door in person."

Luo Yue nodded again and again, "That's right, and then there's the issue of price. If it's cheap, it's best to buy it. If it's too expensive, it's best to sign a long-term lease. We don't want to go home once a year and a half."

Yang Cheng naively thought that their request was finished, but who knew that this was just the beginning, just like the woman said it would end soon, in fact it would never end.

In the end, Yang Cheng chose to go in the left ear and out the right ear, let them talk enough, he finally understands why the real estate agents in Los Angeles are useless, let alone Los Angeles, even in the whole United States, there may not be any ones that fully meet their requirements house.

Seeing that Yang Cheng was going to Beverly Hills, White suddenly called and said that the real estate agent had found a nice house and asked them to see it in person.

After Yang Cheng asked the two women for their opinions, she turned the steering wheel, turned from a corner to straight, and headed straight for West Hollywood.

According to the navigation instructions, Yang Cheng drove the car into an alley behind Sunset Boulevard. Compared with the bustling and romantic Sunset Boulevard, this alley is more artistic. The road in the alley is not wide enough to accommodate two small cars. Cars are side by side, but the Rolls-Royce body is relatively large. If you go into the alley, let alone cars, motorcycles may not be passable.

Fortunately, there were not many cars here, and there were few pedestrians during this time period, so there was no safety problem, so Yang Cheng drove in with confidence.

On both sides of the alley are small white buildings with a height of 2-3 floors, with blue window lattices, and the blue sky is visible when you look up. Walking on the street feels like you are in Santorini, Greece.

The three of them stayed in Los Angeles for a long time, and they didn't even know that there was such a beautiful alley behind Sunset Boulevard.

The alley is not long, less than 100 meters from the beginning to the end, and soon came to the location indicated by the navigation. A man in a suit and combing his hair was standing on the side of the street, bending his head and looking at Yang Cheng. , beckoning, "Mr. Yang?"

Yang Cheng pressed the car window, "Are you the agent White is looking for?"

"Yes, good afternoon, Mr. Yang, here is the house I recommend, come down and have a look?"

The three got out of the car one by one and were polite to the agent. The other person introduced with his neck up, "This small three-story building has a usable area of ​​620 square meters. It used to be a textile workshop. After it went bankrupt in the 1990s, the house was mortgaged." to the bank, which was later bought by a retired millionaire and converted into a café.

Unfortunately, the old man passed away from cancer 4 years ago. Before his death, he made a will and donated the house to a welfare institution. , There is no way, the orphanage has no spare money to support the operation of the cafe, so it can only entrust us to list this property for sale.

But to be honest, there are countless cafes on Sunset Boulevard, of all grades. Tourists seldom come to this remote alley, and the locals don’t even go here to drink coffee, so no one is optimistic about it. Here, the house has been hanging for almost two years, and no one cares about it. "

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