Chapter 1577 Doubts

"Sorry, sorry, please make way," Owen, along with his men and the security personnel of the University of Mumbai, a total of more than 20 people, worked very hard to rescue Feng Yiping from those enthusiastic students.

Many students pulled their clothes or handed their notebooks to Feng Yiping, "Mr. Feng, please sign for me!"

Feng Yiping was really a little afraid. These young people were too enthusiastic. If he signed a few more, he would be surrounded again.

Owen pushed Feng Yiping towards the car and explained weakly to the people around him, "Thank you very much for the enthusiasm of the students, but we have already made an appointment for the next trip, please understand,"

Marika and several assistants could not get close at all. The scene in front of her made her very envious. If one day she could be so popular, then it would be considered a great success.

"Great, boss," Mike said excitedly as soon as he got in the car, "I believe that from tonight to tomorrow, all newspapers and news websites in India will report your speech just now,"

"Of course, we will not relax the public relations work that should be done,"

Two days ago, they made relevant plans for possible reactions, with one purpose, to ensure that Feng Yiping became popular in India because of this theory of the big data era.

To this end, they have made a lot of preparations and will strive to get all well-known Indian media to report this news.

But now, it seems that those preparations are a bit redundant, and the new theory of their boss must be spreading rapidly.

"As you expected, this will definitely provide great help for our business development in India,"

What is the purpose of brushing fame and reputation? Of course, it is for work.

Feng Yiping believes in Mike's judgment. As long as those who are exposed to his speech have relevant qualities, they will naturally understand the significance of this theory.

He estimates that judging from the current speed of information dissemination, it will be more lively tomorrow.

At this time, Owen called out, "Boss," Feng Yiping looked and saw several cars parked in front. A man in uniform glanced at their car and knocked on the window of the Rolls-Royce. Immediately, two young Ambanis jumped out of the car and waved excitedly at Feng Yiping's car, "Mr. Feng,"

This face still had to be given, "Stop for a moment,"

The girl Isa clenched her fists and placed them on her chest, with a look of admiration, "Mr. Feng, I admire you so much,"

"Thank you," Feng Yiping actually admired his father, the Indian energy giant, a little bit. He believed that in this era, those who could do energy business were not simple.

"Mr. Feng, can you sign for me?" said the boy Akash Ambani.

"Of course," Feng Yiping took his notebook, "Do you understand what I said?"

"I can understand part of it. Everyone says that this is a very remarkable new theory,"

The child, looking at Feng Yiping, also admired him very much.

Feng Yiping was about to get in the car and leave when several more cars drove over. "Mr. Feng," Andia hurriedly got out of the car and stretched out his hands from a distance. "Although we can meet tonight, I think it is necessary to express my respect to you in person in advance."

There was no time to contact the families that had sent invitations one by one, so Feng Yiping decided to hold a buffet dinner at the Taj Mahal Hotel and chat with these wealthy families in Mumbai at the same time.

"You are flattering, Mr. Andia,"

"This is just a proper evaluation," facing Feng Yiping, Andia at this time, seemed to be a different person.

There are not many people he admires in this world. In addition to his father, whom he must admire, Feng Yiping is one of the few.

"I want to ask, when will your monograph be published?"

"There will be some excerpts in the magazine "Frontier". The publication matters are under negotiation. I believe it will be published soon."

Such a rare opportunity, he naturally wants to help the magazine "Frontier" attract more fans.

"I'm looking forward to seeing your complete masterpiece. I won't bother you anymore. See you in the evening," Andy said goodbye to Feng Yiping politely. The two siblings of the Ambani family next to him also said goodbye reluctantly.

"Look, even they admire it so much, so is it still a problem for other Indians?" Mike said happily.

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There was some silence in the interview car of "Awakening Daily" at this time, but neither Cyrus nor Dixit took the dispute when they went out at noon to heart.

Cyrus was nervously drafting his report in his mind. He knew that at this moment, many colleagues must be doing the same thing. He knew that if he wanted his report to stand out, he naturally had to spend more time than others.

Dixit was also silent. Inspired by the prospects described by Feng Yiping, he thought that

it was time to refine the steps to realize his dream.

As soon as the car stopped, the two of them jumped out of the car as if they were escaping.

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Feng Yiping had just arrived at the hotel when the companies in Bangalore got the full text of his speech. Then, Narayana Murthy, the founder of Infosys, Azim Premji, the founder of Wipro, and Ramalinga Raja, the founder of Satyam, all fell silent.

The era of big data! The era of big data!

What a shame!

It's a shame that he is either known as the father of Asian Silicon Valley or the Bill Gates of India. It's a shame that he has worked in this industry for longer than that young man, but no one realized the point he raised.

It's a shame that the young man with almost zero professional skills raised it.

They are naturally determined people after struggling to this day, but even so, they still feel hit - by the way, they are not the only experts who have been crushed by an amateur like Feng Yiping.

"Feng Yiping," Murthy stood in front of the window, looking at the modern park in front of him that he has always been proud of, but now it seems to be eclipsed, and muttered the name of the young man who impressed him before and now even more deeply, "It's worthy of Feng Yiping!"

"Pay close attention, if his book is published, notify me as soon as possible," he instructed the secretary.

The others were doing similar things at this time.

They could naturally see that Feng Yiping's speech, in order to cater to the level of Mumbai University students, mainly focused on application.

This is suitable for students at the University of Mumbai. For them, theory is the most important. Knowing the theory, they can naturally deduce how to apply it.

They all have a doubt at this time. Why didn't Feng Yiping choose a university in Bangalore when he first proposed this new concept to the outside world? It seems that big data is obviously more suitable for us here!

Is he worried that Bangalore will become his competitor after learning about his theory? No, this inference is completely untenable.

If so, he would not disclose his theory to the outside world at all.

So, why is this? They really can't figure it out.

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While they were silent at the same time, the influential newspapers in India were also doing the same thing at the same time. The editors-in-chief have been urging the reporters who came to the University of Mumbai for interviews today to come up with a unique report as soon as possible.

Today's speech will inevitably cause a huge response in the business and academic circles. Don't let other countries and regions report it first.

This worry is always there, because this news can only meet readers after five o'clock tomorrow morning, and there are still more than ten hours in between.

In more than ten hours, which corner of the earth will not know about this? Even because of the time difference, the country next door is two and a half hours ahead of us anyway, which is another inherent disadvantage.

Their worries are not redundant. As soon as Mike returned to the hotel, he immediately sent an email with many attachments to Zheng Jiayi in Silicon Valley. India may have great potential, but the United States is always the most important market for the company.

Soon, those American newspapers that had vacated pages in advance, and those reporters and editors who were waiting all night, received Zheng Jiayi's email.

When the lights in Mumbai were on, Silicon Valley happened to be early in the morning. On the lawn outside the house, the sprinkler head began to spray water. Some children who delivered newspapers to make money rode bicycles and threw newspapers at the doorsteps of households. Hearing the noise, the male owner in pajamas yawned and took the newspapers in.

So at breakfast time this morning, Feng Yiping once again successfully attracted the widespread attention of the American people.