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In Silicon Valley, Wu Xinyang watched the video from beginning to end, and then watched it again from the moment when the Prime Minister waved to Feng Yiping in the back row. Every time she saw that, she was so excited that her scalp tingled. Such moments were really exciting.

If it were me, how glorious would my parents' faces be?

Suddenly, she saw Cummins, who had not been seen for a few days, hurried into the office with a few people. He was back. Was he going to do anything?

Sure enough, there was a move. A few minutes later, the heads of various departments were called to a meeting. The meeting lasted until noon, but strangely, there was no further action afterwards, as if he had just come back from a business trip and listened to the progress of the work of various departments.

In fact, it was not the case.

At this time, Cummins, who was sitting in the office, looked at the progress of the work of various departments in front of him, thinking about Feng Yiping's call, and felt a surge of emotion. Whether it was good or bad, in short, this acquisition war had reached the time to officially kick off.

At the same time, whether it was good or bad, he and his department were fully prepared.

This was a merger of more than 2 billion US dollars!

For him, or for most people in this world, being able to host a merger of this scale means reaching the pinnacle of one's career.

Cummins, feeling full of strength and passion, called Randolph, "Randolph, I must see you at noon today,"

He had something crucial to say to Randolph.

"Okay," Randolph agreed readily, "I was just thinking about telling you about the current progress,"

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In a restaurant on Sand Hill Road next to Stanford, Cummins, who was somewhat ambitious, waited for Randolph, but, "What's wrong with you, Randolph?"

During the call, Randolph sounded a little excited, but now, his face did not look good.

"Nothing," Randolph sat down and forced a smile, "Are all the preparations on your side ready?"

"It's ready, Feng has made up his mind. No matter what, the acquisition work must be fully launched soon,"

"Oh, really, I'm looking forward to it," Randolph handed the menu to the waiter, "Thank you, I'll take these,"

"What's wrong with you, man, aren't you happy or excited?" Cummins looked at him and was very puzzled, "Randolph, what happened?"

"No," Randolph said, but his mood was still not very high, "Agreement acquisition or forced acquisition, does Feng have any requirements?"

"We naturally hope to be able to negotiate an acquisition, but this is certainly not the only option. Feng repeatedly said that he doesn't want you to be embarrassed, and he doesn't want to force you to do something that makes you feel uncomfortable,"

"Randolph, you can rest assured. We have been preparing for so long. No matter which way, we will achieve our goals. Believe me, it won't be long before we can work together,"

"Aren't you happy? I'm looking forward to working with you,"

"Is that so," Randolph pondered, as if he had no choice. As if aware of it, Randolph drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and immediately refilled it, "I think I know what to do,"

"What?"

"Nothing, Cummins, what are you going to do next?"

"Next, first register Blue Ocean 2," Cummins said, "Then, immediately officially announce to the public that Netflix will be forced to acquire it and submit it to the Securities Commission..."

"Cummins," Randolph drank the wine in the glass again, "Can you give me another 24 hours to announce the relevant news? Of course, the registration and announcement of Blue Ocean 2 will not be affected , can proceed as scheduled,"

"Of course it can, but Randolph, what are you going to do in 24 hours? Man, Feng has made it very clear that he doesn't want you to go against your own will and do something that makes you feel unhappy. I think so too,"

"Thank you, I understand, you don't have to worry, I think I know what to do,"

Randolph drank another glass of wine, "I won't have dinner with you, bye!"

Looking at the determination shown when Randolph stood up, Cummins was a little emotional. In the business world, it is really a rare opportunity to have a friend like Randolph.

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The venue of the New York Bankers Club has been arranged, and agents and security personnel can be seen everywhere, busy and tense.

The entrepreneurs of China and the United States naturally entered the venue before the relevant officials of the two countries, but there was a clear distinction.

The entrepreneurs on the Chinese side looked at the lively Wall Street people over there, and although they were all itchy, not many of them really went up to talk.

Part of it was because of restraint, but the main reason was still because of language.

There are very few people who can speak English in this group of follow-up visits, and even fewer who can understand American speech.

In such an informal multilateral occasion where so many people gather together, unlike two companies meeting in a formal occasion in private, they can use translation. In an occasion like today, translation is not very useful.

So everyone watched the guy who was valued by all officials from the prime minister down yesterday, like a butterfly, flying around in the circles of those foreigners, shaking hands with this one, greeting that one, and looking like he has friends all over the world and everyone knows him. Some people were jealous, some were envious, but also a little convinced.

The Americans present today are capitalists among capitalists. Not everyone can maintain an equal and comfortable attitude in front of them, especially when facing so many at once.

The pressure brought by numbers is very real.

But look at Feng Yiping. He has no pressure at all. It's like he's at home. Don't be too comfortable.

What makes everyone envious is that those American bankers, no matter how big they are, welcome Feng Yiping from the bottom of their hearts. From the Federal Reserve Board to the emperor of Wall Street, they all pull him to talk.

By the way, do you have so much to say to him?

Mr. Wu looked at Feng Yiping eagerly. You promised to introduce me. Didn't you forget it?

As if knowing what Mr. Wu was thinking, Feng Yiping waved to him, "Hey," Mr. Wu smiled like a flower, and said to the people around him with a smile, "Everyone, I'll leave for a while," with uncontrollable joy in his words.

The others watched him happily run towards Feng Yiping. When he arrived, he adjusted his posture and straightened his back. After Feng Yiping's introduction, he shook hands with the American.

"Who is that?" someone asked.

"Is it from Morgan Stanley?" someone said.

"Haha, Mr. Feng is still sincere in helping," someone said immediately.

Morgan Stanley is naturally not a small player among Wall Street investment banks. Feng Yiping introduced such a person to Mr. Wu, of course, very sincerely.

So, after the Prime Minister reviewed the 25-year history of the development of Sino-US economic and trade relations at the Bankers Association, and proposed five principles for developing fair trade and economic cooperation between China and the United States, including mutual benefit and win-win, development-oriented..., and answered questions from reporters, Feng Yiping, who was still somewhat rejected by everyone last night, was surrounded by domestic colleagues enthusiastically again.

"Yiping, Yiping," everyone rushed to talk to him, "Can you introduce a few people to me? If it's not too much trouble, can you help translate a few words?"

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"Mom, I don't want to watch this," Amanda slid down from her mother's arms a little unhappy.

Like Wu Xinyang, Huang Jingping is now watching that video again and again, watching Feng Yiping being pulled from the back row to the front center by the Prime Minister, watching those well-dressed entrepreneurs, with their faces full of surprise and envy, watching them willing to replace Yiping's position, that feeling is really cool.

My man is really cool!

At this time in Washington, Ma Ling stayed with his son in the game room and built a house with building blocks with his son. "Vincent, Dad will arrive in Washington tomorrow, are you happy?"

"Happy," Vincent didn't even play with building blocks this time, and threw himself into his mother's arms, "Mom, go drive, we'll go to the airport to pick up Dad,"

"This time, we can't go to the airport," Ma Ling kissed his son, "Dad's plane will also be sitting with other friends,"

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That afternoon, NEXTDOOR quietly established "Blue Ocean 2" in Delaware. It was originally thought that no one would notice it, but the news was immediately spread.