In the early morning of June 10th, I parked in a private plane on the private apron. The interior was magnificent and luxurious. The dining table was already set up with a rich breakfast made on the plane by the haute courier chef team contacted by Yuntong.

The plane had already landed at the San Francisco Airport in the early morning, but Andy naturally would not get up before he woke up. The big train on his private plane was comfortable enough to sleep until he woke up naturally to get the greatest rest.

After the plane landed, at about six o'clock in the morning, the chef team, who had been on standby, boarded Andy's private plane with top ingredients and prepared the most hearty breakfast for him in the plane's kitchen.

For these dainty chefs, serving the top rich and rich, the food is rich and delicious, and more importantly, it is to understand the customer's habits and tastes and create surprises.

Money can make the devil push the mill. In this world, there is no money. Private jet meals that are not limited by cost are prepared completely according to Michelin-star standards.

The haute courier team in charge of Andy's plane meals this time was very clear that the young rich man they faced was not the ones they used to be. They emphasized the origin of the raw materials and used some 24-carat gold foil as decoration to raise the style. They could cheat money by flattering and fooling each other.

After washing up, Andy came to the restaurant in his nightgown and began to enjoy his delicious breakfast.

"Well! Very good. I like this sweetness. It's just right. You don't have to cut it for me. You can eat it too. It won't be delicious if it's cold." Andy exclaimed while exhaling, signaling Tori, who was cutting his steak into small pieces.

Tori smiled gently and placed the plate in front of Andy. The steak on the plate had been cut into small pieces. She picked up the napkin and set it up and started to enjoy a luxurious breakfast.

I have to sigh that it’s great to be rich.

The freedom that money brings to people is more selective. When others encounter difficulties and have no way out, you will always have room for maneuver, and this is an extremely lucky life.

For Tori, who has been fully adapted to his current life, he can never go back to his past life. The airplane meal costing $2 and the breakfast costing $1,000 are like a natural barrier, dividing two worlds. Is it lucky or sad? It is really hard to explain.

After enjoying breakfast, Tori, who was standing in front of Andy, carefully tied his tie, turned off the collar of his white shirt, unfolded his haute couture suit and waited for Andy to put it on, and then began to organize his bra and buttoned the shirt with an open collar. She was sometimes quite helpless about her own devil's hobbies.

The tall and handsome Andy took his little assistant and a group of bodyguards down the private plane's suspension ladder and sat in the Maybach that had been waiting for a long time. The convoy quickly drove off the private apron and headed towards the Moscownesse Center in downtown San Francisco.

At around 9:30, Andy's convoy arrived in front of the square in the center of Moscownesse and got out of the car. What caught his eye was the huge apple logo on both sides of the building and a WWD08 promotional banner.

Andy's appearance immediately caused the restlessness of the reporters around him, and suddenly it surged. The scene became noisy. Some participants turned curiously and explored their eyes towards Andy's surroundings.

There were questions coming one after another. Andy didn't want to pay attention to them at all. He walked towards the venue under the bodyguard's way. As he advanced, the surrounded reporters also moved forward, just like a group of people hugging into the venue.

Walking into the lobby of the venue, I finally got rid of the group of annoying reporters. Inside the venue, the back wall of the registry was posted with an iPhone graphics. The words "Future Phone" were on the iPhone banner, and Andy just smiled slightly.

Without stopping for a long time, people around him walked towards the press conference auditorium with curious and excited eyes. When Andy was about to reach the entrance of the auditorium, Apple's oo Cook came over with a few people with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Smith, welcome you."

"Hello, thank you for your invitation. I'm looking forward to your new products." Andy smiled with sunny face and shook hands and greeted Cook.

"Mr. Smith, please..." Cook smiled and reached out to signal, then walked side by side with Andy, leading towards the front row of the auditorium.

Andy looked at the layout of the auditorium and saw a banner at the top saying: "App Store: Get Apps Now". She couldn't help but smile.

"How is Steve doing well recently? I saw the report and wanted to call him to say hello, but I was worried about disturbing him to recuperate, so I had to send an email to say hello."

Hearing Andy's inquiry, Cook's expression was slightly unnatural, but he quickly returned to his smile and said in a relaxed tone: "He is very good, but he's too busy with work. I've been on vacation for a few days to relax. You know, Steve is a workaholic..."

Andy naturally knew that Apple was very sensitive to Jobs' physical condition, after all, any bad rumors would immediately reflect Apple's stock price.

There is no one else about Apple's stock price that immediately moves when it is a little turbulent. Before this new product launch, including today, Apple's stock price fell to that nerves.

People say that new products are released and stock prices rise, but Apple is just the opposite. No matter what new products it is, as long as it is released, the stock price will fall, and a board of directors will fall...

"I have never understood why Apple's board of directors did not appoint you to take over EO, ​​but let Steve serve as chairman, or to serve as a similar chief innovation officer? This will free him from his busy daily life. You must know that Steve's biggest role is to bring innovation motivation to Apple. He can still serve as the spokesperson for Apple, which is also a role he is best at since returning to Apple in 1997. And as EO... maybe you are more suitable than him."

Andy and Cook walked side by side. Although Andy deliberately lowered the tone, in the noisy auditorium, Cook could still hear clearly, frowned slightly, and looked at Andy with a little meaning. He found that Andy was still looking ahead and his tone was very casual, as if he was just a casual suggestion, I was just for your own good.

"Haha, maybe Mr. Smith doesn't understand it a little. I am a daily operation manager, and the definitions of eO and oo are also very vague..."

"Oh, so that's it, that's good. After all, as a small shareholder of Apple, I hope Steve can not be tired of busy work, which is conducive to the development of Apple..."

Andy raised his eyebrows, nodded and said with a smile. At Cook's gesture, he sat in the front row of the auditorium near the middle.

For the young man Andy Smith, Cook no longer regarded him as an ordinary and simple competitor. Even Steve attached great importance to Andy Smith. This young man's reputation for his genius, whether it is means, strategic layout, etc., cannot be underestimated.

Just looking at Apple in order to get rid of its strategic layout, it had to pay hundreds of millions of liquidated damages to compensate him, which made Apple pay more attention and guard against this young man.

Cook didn't think this young man would ask about Jobs' physical condition for no reason, nor would he ignore his seemingly casual proposal, but it was not without the words that sow discord.

"This little guy, I'm not kind enough, it's really..."

After a few more greetings with Andy, Cook, who left, narrowed his eyes and muttered in an invisible voice.

To be honest, if everyone in Apple's executive team had not worked closely with Jobs for at least 10 years and adapted to Jobs' harsh and sensitive personality, it might have really caused a slight sensation.
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