Chapter 1394 Complaint

"Hi, Feng," Feng Yiping heard a shout from above just after parking the car. He looked up and saw Brin lying in front of a window upstairs, looking down excitedly.

"Hi Brin,"

He looked so relaxed. Moreover, if a beautiful woman expressed her welcome like this, it would be even more impressive.

Starting from the lawn downstairs, Feng Yiping felt that Google was much more relaxed now than it was a few days ago.

At that time, there were not many people visiting the benches by the lawn, but today, it seemed that there were not enough benches. Many people were holding notebooks, or simply leaning on them with a book, as if they were thinking about something important. In fact, it could be said that they were in a daze - you could tell by their dull eyes.

In the office, it was not the kind of tension in the control center during the countdown of the space launch, nor was it the panic of finding that the bullets were not fully prepared when the battle was about to start. It finally returned to a normal office atmosphere.

Those guys no longer walk with their eyes out of focus, thinking about the next function and how to implement it with code. Now they are very leisurely. The engineers walking in the aisles have the charm of old-timers in domestic government agencies, or like those elderly people in remote rural areas, walking along the walls of people's houses with their sleeves in the sun on a cold winter day.

Between the desks, there are sometimes paper balls flying, and some guys are competing to see who can finish a game the fastest.

But they are indeed entitled to such leisure time now. From last year to now, everyone has been working overtime and working hard. It is commonplace. Until two days ago, including browsers, emails, maps..., the products that were originally planned to be developed have been launched, and each one has received rave reviews.

From Page to Brin, and then to every employee below, the reason why they work so hard is to expand their product lines before the IPO, thereby raising their own value.

Now, after so much hard work, they finally did it.

On the eve of its IPO, Google finally no longer had only search as its sole focus, but had a group of brothers and sisters who loved each other, helped each other, promoted each other, and improved each other.

This would naturally make Google's IPO smoother and more glorious. With the cooperation of other aspects, there was no need to swallow the price of this IPO, which meant that Feng Yiping's pockets could be filled up a lot more.

Therefore, Feng Yiping was very happy to see these engineers who looked a little lazy and had not yet come out of the hard work of the previous period. When he met someone he could name, he would stop and talk a few words.

Mayer, who was still in a very good mental state, was holding a folder and walking and looking. Two people followed behind her, as if they were reporting to her. When she looked up, she saw Feng Yiping with his hands on a table, chatting and laughing with the people around him.

On the table, there were two colorful children's hydrogen balloons that children liked. Feng Yiping, wearing a blue linen shirt and a gray wool sweater, stood under the tacky balloons. He was so harmonious. He looked so gentle and brilliant.

She couldn't help but stop.

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In the meeting room upstairs, it was also very relaxed. Page and Brin were both leaning back in their chairs, watching a video on the computer and laughing heartily.

It was a collection of energetic young people who had nowhere to vent. They played skateboarding mistakes. Every time they fell, these two guys who were a little bored at the moment were very happy.

In the short two-minute video, they kept laughing.

Page looked at the millions of hits below and was a little jealous. "Tell me, where does Feng get so many great ideas? The latest two make me jealous,"

"I don't know," Brin lazily clicked on the next video, "but I can be sure that if we hadn't started early, Feng might have really developed a search engine,"

Page thought for a while and nodded immediately, "You're right. If that were the case, he really wouldn't let it go,"

"But do you think we have the possibility of acquisition?" Page quietly asked his good friend.

"Acquisition?" Brin was stunned for a moment, "You should be able to guess the result,"

"Look at Feng's layout. It can be said that what he did before was all preparation for the recent two websites. To acquire his two websites is equivalent to acquiring all his industries in the United States. Man, can we afford this money now?"

"Even if it is shares of his company, do we have so many shares to give?"

"Yes," Page seemed to have thought about this, "but, I am really jealous,"

"I hope Feng can introduce strategic investors in the future, so that we can have the opportunity to invest,"

The door of the conference room rang, and the two of them immediately shut up, "Hi," Schmidt strode in, "Hey, Feng hasn't arrived yet?"

Schmidt has also changed a lot now. Although he rarely wears T-shirts or other casual sweatshirts, he has taken off the tie on his shirt.

It must be said that this small move has brought good results. He can feel that those engineers, although they will not regard him as their own from now on, at least they will not be as opposed as before, and will be much closer than before.

"Isn't the time yet?" Page said.

"He arrived at the company early, so he probably has something to do," Brin said.

"Feng does have a lot of things to do," Schmidt said, "He has more business in China than we do here, so time is really precious,"

"Given Feng's personality, his business in China will definitely have the opportunity to develop in the United States in the future," Brin said.

"But no matter how much he has to do, can Yiping spend more time on our listing operations?"

"Now is the most critical time, and Feng is, after all, a person who has led two companies to be listed on NASDAQ. He has rich experience in this area, and we need such experience now,"

"I believe that Feng must be planning to do so now," Brin said.

"How can it be two? With Coinstar and Netflix, Feng now has four companies listed on NASDAQ," Page was particularly sensitive to these numbers.

"Four companies listed and working on NASDAQ, are you talking about me?" Following this sentence, Feng Yiping pushed open the door of the conference room.

"Feng, welcome," Schmidt stood up first.

"Hello, Schmidt," Feng Yiping shook hands with him, but hugged the other two.

"Thank you for your hard work. I really didn't expect that the R&D work could be completed at this time. In this way, the funds we will raise in this IPO will definitely set a record," he said with a smile.

"Our expansion in the Chinese market is also a strong support," said Brin.

"Welcome, buddy," Page let go of him, "Just now we were talking about how much we envy the two websites you recently launched,"

"Haha, I'm lucky," Feng Yiping made up this excuse again.

"How can this be luck?" Brin and Schmidt answered together.

"Just now I was talking about you," Page said, "But Feng, our IPO is also at a critical time. Can you devote more time to our listing work now?"

Although Page said this with a smile, he is just like this. Even when he is smiling, he still looks very serious.

Coupled with the tone of his words, it feels a bit hard to say this.

Brin glanced at Schmidt. If he hadn't started it, Page would definitely not say this now. Is he doing it on purpose?

And Page, this guy, how can he be so easily influenced?

However, this is not the time to go into details, so he quickly changed the subject, "Did Amanda come with you?"

Feng Yiping still smiled calmly. He didn't care too much about Page's slightly blunt words just now. That guy has that kind of personality. The closer he is to someone, the more he doesn't bother to hide his thoughts.

"I think so too. In the next period of time, I will focus my main energy on our IPO. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" He said straightforwardly.

Page hit him on the shoulder, "That's right, you can't just take care of your own company."

Alas, Feng Yiping felt that when he was in Lake Tahoe, he repeatedly told him to keep his mouth shut during the listing period, which was really correct.

"The biggest problem at present is the prospectus. We have revised it again and again..."