Chapter 1973 Inspiration

Director Yang never expected that the only person he thought would comfort him at this time would stab him in the heart that was already full of wounds.

And Lao Chen's laughter, which showed his gloating mood, was like salt sprinkled on his bloody wounds. With a laugh, a thick layer of salt fell.

At this moment, Director Yang's heart was as cold as ice. At the same time, a surge of evil rushed to his head. How dare you humiliate me and come to see my joke?

Somehow, he suddenly remembered an article in his son's Chinese textbook, "Lu Tingjie Punches Zhen Guanxi".

He also wanted to pull the smiling old man down from the car, raise his vinegar-jar-sized fist, first knock half of his nose crooked, like a soy sauce shop, salty, sour, spicy all rolled out; then punch him in the eyes, knock his eyeballs out, like a colorful silk shop, red, black, purple all burst out...

"Hehe, you want to fight? Come on!" Old Chen, sitting in the car, beckoned to him like a puppy.

Director Yang suddenly woke up, he looked at his clenched fist, although the veins were bulging, but he knew that it was just scary.

He looked at Old Chen again and suddenly laughed, this old mad dog, I won't be fooled!

He shook his head, just like before in front of Old Chen, with that kind of approachable and condescending smile, and walked straight forward.

But he wanted to forget it, but Old Chen didn't want to let him go. He chased him, "Why, are you feeling guilty? You're not even facing an old man like me?" Director Yang turned a deaf ear to his words. "I look down on people like you the most. You always boast about yourself, but in fact you are not even a cobbler, but you think you are Zhuge Liang in your heart. It would be better if you could be more content." "But you, not only did you not persuade them, but you also self-righteously followed their wishes and targeted Feng Yiping. Who do you think you are? Who do you think Feng Yiping is?" "Speak up," Old Chen pushed him on the shoulder, "If you hadn't been so smart, would this be the result today?" Director Yang stopped this time and laughed, "Haha," "Is it because you suddenly lost the chain around your neck and feel at a loss?" Of course, he is also an expert in stabbing people in the heart. Just this one sentence choked the furious Old Chen for a long time. "You've been following me for longer, why didn't you try to persuade me?"

Old Chen, who had been staring, suddenly lost some of his momentum.

"Have you ever done something like what I did? Don't you know the answer?"

"So, don't make excuses, don't push the responsibility for today's outcome onto others, accept your fate, you and me," Director Yang pointed at Old Chen and himself, "We are just two rags, sometimes used to wipe the table, sometimes used to wipe shoes, and of course, you use it to wipe your ass more often,"

He still couldn't help but attack Old Chen.

"So we are destined to be thrown out sooner or later, what's there to complain about?"

"By the way, I advise you not to think highly of yourself and use yourself as a shield, or you will end up in a bad way,"

Old Chen, who was in the upper hand before, now turned pale and blue, and it was still very cold, but he wanted to stick out his tongue like a dog in summer to breathe.

However, it is strange to say that Lao Chen, who had been upset these days, felt much calmer after being scolded by Director Yang.

Looking at Director Yang walking away, he wanted to say thank you - it was really mean.

But in fact, it cannot be said that Lao Chen would be so mean that he would feel comfortable only when he finds someone to scold him - that should be abnormal.

It's just that many times, we will be troubled by many problems, but it's not that we don't know where the problem is, but we are just unwilling to face it.

At this time, if there is someone who can scold you mercilessly, it is not a bad thing.

Lao Chen sat on the curb nearby, looking at the gray sky, yes, don't you have a clear mind? Sooner or later, won't it end like this? - Sometimes, some old sayings really make sense, for example, pitiful people must have hateful things.

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Some people don't understand life until they are old, and some people are more experienced as they get older.

In New York, the top executives of News Corporation, including Murdoch, who looked energetic in public but looked old when seen from a close distance, listened carefully to the special report made by his wife who had just returned from San Francisco.

"Are you clear about our purpose? You are welcome? It seems that you didn't say anything,"

As soon as Mrs. Murdoch finished speaking, someone spoke first.

He was a guy with a buzz cut, who looked a bit rebellious despite being middle-aged.

When he said this, he had an undisguised sneer on his face, "I went to San Francisco for several days, and this is the result?"

"Lackland," Mrs. Murdoch said calmly without feeling offended, "Based on my understanding of the characteristics of the Chinese, he is very positive to say that he is welcome to me,"

"With so many companies currently interested in Skype, can he still say, no problem, News Corporation is the only one I am willing to entrust Skype to?"

"If he said such a thing, would we believe it?"

These words were spoken softly but with firmness, and they were reasonable and well-founded, making many people nod secretly.

Indeed, given Feng Yiping's identity as a Chinese, his ability to make such a statement at this time is indeed an outcome worthy of optimism.

However, most people here would not be able to participate in such a debate.

In front of Murdoch Sr., the person who dared to attack Mrs. Murdoch like this is naturally not simple, because he is also a Murdoch, the eldest son of Murdoch Sr., and currently serves as the deputy operating president of News Corporation. Lan Murdock.

As for his disdain and criticism of Mrs. Murdoch's achievements, it is not incomprehensible. How many heirs are willing to have one more person who can exert a strong influence on the king? Not to mention, this person also brought him two sisters who share the property.

"Then how can we guarantee that Mr. Feng does not express his position in this way towards other companies?" he continued.

"Lachlan," said old Murdoch.

Although his eldest son still looked unhappy, he finally stopped firing. As for his wife, she still had a smile on her face that would not change despite the storm.

Old Murdoch scanned the faces of the people at the table and asked, "What do you think of this issue?"

When I sit in your seat in the future, I will definitely not say such boring things, Lachlan said to himself.

"Obviously, this Mr. Feng is waiting for a price," said everyone present here who are also veterans of the shopping mall. Naturally, they can see the essence through the phenomenon.

"His statement is indeed worthy of optimism. It at least shows that he currently has no obvious bias,"

Old Murdoch nodded, indeed.

At this time, it would be nice if he could treat all these companies that are interested in Skype equally.

Because speaking of it, News Corporation is the only company among these companies that does not have a high-tech background, but now it is treated the same as companies like Microsoft and Yahoo. This is indeed reason to be optimistic.

"No, I think the most optimistic thing is that this finally shows that Mr. Feng himself has no intention of winning Skype,"

This word came to everyone's mind again.

If Feng Yiping wants to acquire Skype, it's hard to say whether other companies can succeed. News Corporation will definitely not be able to do so.

"It's just that, from this perspective, we still seem too passive," Murdoch Sr. said.

Being passive means losing the initiative.

"Our purpose should not be to simply discuss the purchase of Skype with Feng. We should use this to establish a good relationship with him. His social networking site will be an excellent partner for us,"

"At the same time, I think that given the success of Facebook, we can also actively try to make efforts in this area,"

This 74-year-old man is still very clear-headed.

"Mr. Murdoch, when it comes to this, I think we have a good choice," said Ross Levinsohn, president of Fox Interactive Media who attended the meeting. "I wonder if you have any impression of the website MySpace?"