Chapter 2416: Cheer up (for the Leader Sidney Liu)

At ten o'clock in the evening, the Norman Mineta San Jose International Airport was relatively deserted. Some of the drowsy staff suddenly saw reporters from the San Francisco Chronicle, the largest circulation newspaper in the West, rushing over. .

They felt a little strange. There was nothing worth reporting at the airport at this time.

But the strange thing was yet to come. Shortly after the Chronicle arrived, a reporter from another well-known newspaper in the West, the Los Angeles Times, which claims to be the third largest newspaper in the country, also arrived.

Then, reporters from the Wall Street Journal... Finally, when reporters from the New York Times and the Peanutton Post also arrived, the staff were not surprised at all.

Because in the terminal, the most indispensable thing at this time is reporters. There are so many reporters from newspapers and TV stations, but there are only a few people waiting to pick up the plane.

The person in charge of the airport understood who these reporters were supposed to be here for, but what he didn't understand was how they knew the arrival time of Feng Yiping's plane.

When Mike rushed to the airport with others, he happened to see Huang Jingping and Amanda, who looked energetic, preparing to leave. He quickly dialed Huang Jingping's mobile phone and said, "Sorry Huang, we don't know what's going on. thing,"

"It's okay," Huang Jingping held Amanda's hand and walked past him, "Please tell him that we will wait for him at home,"

She picked up Amanda and said, "Let's go home and prepare a midnight snack for dad, okay? Dad said he was very hungry,"

Behind the scenes, a large group of reporters gathered around Mike, "Have Mr. Feng told you similar views before?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Feng for what reasons he came to that conclusion?"...

Mike smiled and said, "No comment,"

The YouTube employees following him also pointed their cameras at the reporters opposite.

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At around eleven o'clock, as the plane slowly drove towards the parking space, I felt the friction between the wheels on the landing gear and the ground, looked at the brightly lit airport terminal over there, and saw a group of people who had been on the plane for more than 20 hours. Everyone feels a little relieved.

Feng Yiping wiped his face and changed his shirt. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, Wu Qian and Lin Ruhan came over to help him arrange his clothes and check his hairstyle. "Yiping, do you really want to be interviewed?" Wu Qian asked. .

She also received instructions from Jin Ling on the plane, hoping that she could stop Feng Yiping at such a time.

The core meaning of Jin Ling is one. There is no need to be in the limelight now. It is better to be low-key, because being low-key makes it less likely to make mistakes.

"It's not like being interviewed, just saying a few words," Feng Yiping said.

"Oh, thank you, I'll do it myself," Lin Ruhan was holding a hair dryer to dry his hair.

"It doesn't matter, I'll be ready soon," Lin Ruhan didn't have many opportunities to do these tasks for him.

Wu Qian handed him Feng Yiping's coat, "Boss, Mr. Jin has already criticized me,"

"Don't worry, I won't let her cause trouble for you again," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

But Wu Qian didn't believe what he said. You can't do anything about Mr. Jin's troubles with you. How can you stop her from making trouble for me?

But what can be done? They are all her boss.

Feng Yiping smoothed his collar, "How are you? Are you handsome?"

"Handsome!" Wu Qian and Lin Ruhan said quickly.

"Feng," Mike ran onto the plane, "the reporters are all here, and," he whispered in Feng Yiping's ear.

"Thank you," Huang Jingping didn't say she would come. Did she mean to give herself a surprise?

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Feng Yiping stepped off the plane. The reporters gathered around him with a "boom" sound, "Mr. Feng," "Mr. Feng," one by one. Microphones were handed to him one after another. The cameras in the hands of the photographers "popped" and "popped." The sound kept ringing.

Mike squeezed in front of Feng Yiping, and together with Owen and others, blocked the microphones of those who almost had close contact with Feng Yiping, "I have told everyone that Feng will not accept interviews, but he has a few words to tell everyone,"

"Thank you Mike, thank you everyone," Feng Yiping stood in the middle of the crowd, with the same gentle smile on his face, "I think I know what issues everyone is concerned about,"

“I feel very honored that my views can make so many experts laugh!”

The reporters immediately burst into excitement. What does this mean?

"Mr. Feng, do you think that what you said in Mumbai was a joke?" a reporter jumped up and shouted.

"I want to say that it's everyone's freedom to take it as a joke or not. However," he paused, and the whole place fell silent. Only the indicator lights of the cameras were flashing. "I sincerely hope, By the end of 2009, no one will think that those who take what I say as a joke are a joke,"

Wu Qian lowered her head helplessly, aren't you high-profile and radical enough?

The reporters were already in a state of excitement.

Feng Yiping rarely delivers such sharp speeches in public. If you can hear these few words just now, tonight's hard work will not be in vain.

"Mr. Feng, do you firmly believe that the subprime mortgage crisis is not over yet?"

"Mr. Feng, do you firmly believe in your judgment?"...

"Finally, I want to say thank you to those who choose to believe and support me, and please rest assured that we will not be disappointed this time either,"

"Thank you, thank you all,"

Under the protection of Owen and his friends, he walked towards the car nearby. The reporters were still running behind him. One reporter suddenly shouted, "Mr. Feng, I heard that your company is about to launch an operating software that will have an impact on Apple?"

Feng Yiping paused for a moment and continued to walk quickly onto the Saab class without looking back.

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"Someone has been keeping an eye on our schedule," Owen said as soon as the car started.

"It doesn't matter," Feng Yiping said.

As long as you are willing, it's really not difficult to grasp his flight confidence.

"Feng, Apple?" Owen asked.

"It's okay, don't worry," Feng Yiping said, "Wait a minute, Rubin's phone call,"

"Hi Rubin,"

"Feng," Rubin's voice was a little low, "I think, should I go and negotiate with Apple,"

"You don't have to worry about these problems, Rubin, you just lead everyone to continue to improve our products, I will be responsible for solving these problems,, Jobs and I have already made an appointment to meet tomorrow at noon to discuss this issue,"

"Oh," Rubin sounded a little relieved, "Do you need me to come with you?"

"No, there won't be any problems, you have a good rest," Feng Yiping said.

While talking to Rubin, someone kept calling. He took a look and answered Page's call first, "Hi, are you still awake?"

"Just getting ready to go home," Page said.

"Welcome back, man," Brin shouted on the side.

"Thank you,"

"Feng, I heard that Apple knows about Android?" Page asked.

"Yes, it should know,"

"This will be a bit tricky," Page said, of course he knew Jobs' temper.

"Do you think it's necessary for me to talk to Jobs first, because we all know that when you acquired Android, you didn't mean to target Apple at all," he suggested.

Brin spoke more directly, "You also know Jobs. Page and I both feel that if there is no buffer, you two will probably clash face to face when you meet directly,"

"Such a situation is best avoided. We, especially Page, have a good relationship with Jobs..."

"Thank you, but it's really not necessary," Feng Yiping said.

If Page and Brin go to Jobs to persuade him about the Android issue, it is very likely that Jobs will vent his anger on them.

That is very unnecessary.

Feng Yiping also doesn't want to give Jobs the impression that he is looking for someone to put pressure on him.

Besides, when he acquired Android, he really knew that this would target Apple.

So, there is no need to involve them.

"Jobs and I have already arranged to meet tomorrow morning. Believe me, I can solve it,"

"Even if I can't solve it, that doesn't matter," he smiled, "It's just competition. It's common for me, Apple, and all of us,"

"To be honest, if we were in your position, we wouldn't have a good way to convince Jobs, but we all know, and I think Jobs himself knows, that you are one of his few friends and someone who takes the initiative to think about him," Page said.

"In short, it's best not to have a direct conflict with him,"

"So maybe this is the way to go. Although we don't know much about Android's performance, it should be good. However, when you talk to Jobs, can you belittle Android's performance?"

"You know, now is the time when he is most angry. After a few days, even if he understands Android's performance, he may not be as angry as he is now,"

Feng Yiping smiled. Page actually made such a suggestion, but that was not a long-term solution.

"Okay, I'll consider your proposal,"

"In short, man, we are optimistic about you," Brin encouraged him.