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Chapter 305 Motorola at the press conference

The 12-acre stadium at the University of Retmond is filled with a bustling atmosphere.

In order to maximize the influence of Windows 95, Bill Gates did spend a lot of money and rented the University of Retmond stadium to hold a press conference. Two days before the press conference, Bill Gates used his influence to transport the Windows 95 system installation disk to Sydney on an Australian Navy warship.

Although this approach has attracted condemnation from the Australian media, believing that the Australian Navy "don't even need integrity for this little money", it is undeniable that this approach has indeed brought a huge eye-catching effect to Windows 95: In the eyes of countless people, using warships to transport Windows 95 is simply cool! As for the Australian media's sour words, this is not what the warships of their own country do, so who cares about so much?

But the tycoons of Bill Gates, if they want to do it, they have to play a big game. How can the system installation disk for transporting Windows 95 with warships show that Old Bi is determined to unify the world with a desktop operating system? Since it is to fully attract attention, it will be a little shocking: The Times, one of the largest newspapers in the UK, announced that on the day of the Windows 95 launch, all Times were distributed to the public for free, because the Times had been bought out by Microsoft on that day, which is the first time in the development history of the 150-year-old Times.

Although there are a lot of Microsoft promotional materials and advertisements in the newspaper, the effect is significant. Everyone likes free things. The Times was snatched away that day. Microsoft successfully became the object of discussion during this period. As for the advertisements in it, who cares?

Lin Zheng held Moross in one hand and Tan Na in the other hand, and walked among the crowd with a smile. There were many acquaintances he knew in the crowd: Mr. Angelber, vice president of Texas Instruments, Mr. Dell, CEO of Dell Computer Company, and Mr. Rod, president of Compaq Computer Company... The guests present were all big figures with considerable influence in the American technology, economics and political circles.

After walking two steps, Lin Zheng was stopped. Ambassador Changsun Xiaowu held Lin Zheng's hand with gratitude and shook it violently, and said to Lin Zheng in a low voice. "Mr. Lin, thank you, thank you."

The tone is extremely sincere.

The embassy is sincere in gratitude to Lin Zheng, and in order to be able to attend the Windows 95 press conference, the embassy has spent a lot of effort. However, they used various relationships but did not get an invitation. If Lin Zheng had not given the embassy an invitation at the end, the embassy would have missed this excellent opportunity. How could Changsun Xiaowu be dissatisfied with Lin Zheng?

"Mr. Ambassador, you are so kind," Lin Zheng gently touched the wine glass with Changsun Xiaowu and said, "This invitation has no effect in my hands, but the effect it can play in your hands is much greater than that in my hands. I am actually here to have a free meal today."

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, Changsun Xiaowu smiled and shook his head. Lin Zheng was going to come here for a meal? This is a big joke, but Lin Zheng's words undoubtedly gained Changsun Xiaowu's favor. He nodded vigorously, "Call me if you have any questions in the future, and I will try my best to help you coordinate and solve them... I won't chat today, go to my office the day after tomorrow?"

"Okay, I heard that there is good tea at the Ambassador, so I'll go and take advantage of it." Lin Zheng smiled. Today is indeed not a good opportunity for two people to chat.

Looking at Changsun Xiaowu's back, Tan Na smiled and said, "This invitation is worth it."

Isn't that true? This invitation is worth an average value. Who would have believed that it could be exchanged for an invitation to be exchanged for such a promise from the embassy in the past?

Lin Zheng was about to go to talk to someone, but he stopped Lin Zheng and said to him with a smile, "Mr. Lin, do you want a drink?"

"Garrix?" Lin Zheng frowned. Why is this guy here?

Garrix, president of Motorola's personal communications division and executive vice president of the group, is one of the absolute senior executives in Motorola. It is not surprising that he met Garrix Lin Zheng here, but this guy stopped himself like this, haha... Motorola can't help it?

Garrix nodded with a smile, "Mr. Lin, please."

"please."

Putting the wine glass on the table, Garrix looked at Lin Zheng with his expression looking very sincere, "Mr. Lin, let me be more frank. I think this is a misunderstanding about what happened before."

To be honest, it surprised Garrix when he met Lin Zheng here. With the information obtained by Motorola, it seems that Lin Zheng is not qualified to appear here? But this is not important. Regardless of whether he has the qualification or not, since this guy appears here, it means that this guy's background is much larger than Motorola imagined. Motorola has now been tragically damaged by Lianchuang Technology in the Chinese market. Since the previous countermeasures are not feasible, we must think of a new solution.

"Misunderstanding? Maybe..." Lin Zheng played with the wine glass in his hand and looked at Garrix with a smile. "Maybe it was a misunderstanding, but Mr. Gallias, the trouble caused by some irresponsible remarks by Motorola to us Lianchuang Technology is real. You can't deny this? Don't you know what kind of sincerity Motorola intends to use to solve this 'misunderstanding'?"

Gallias' brow frowned immediately, "Mr. Lin, I don't understand what you mean."

He came over with confidence just now, feeling that since he had already shown Motorola's attitude on his own initiative, Lin Zheng should have proposed a reconciliation as long as he is not stupid, but this guy was so bold that he wanted Motorola to show his "sincerity"? Is this bastard crazy?

Whether Galias really doesn't understand or pretends not to understand, these things don't matter to Lin Zheng. Turning the wine glass in his hand, Lin Zheng said, "Motorola must stop all the unfavorable remarks of Lianchuang Technology. Mr. Galias hopes Lianchuang Technology will not make a fuss about this matter? Of course, no problem, but as a condition for Lianchuang Technology to no longer hold Motorola accountable, I personally hope that Motorola has the responsibility of a large international company and can truly show the "sincerity" to solve the problem... Mr. Galias, I think I am already very good at speaking. If it were other companies, I wonder if it would directly sue Motorola in court with a complaint?"

"Motorola can afford to sue." Gallias said expressionlessly.

"Of course, I never doubt this. There is no problem with this lawsuit for ten or eight years," Lin Zheng nodded repeatedly with a smile, "But does Motorola lose its reputation?"

Gallias was immediately stunned. Lin Zheng was right. Motorola could afford to sue, but they could not lose their reputation. As an electronic product manufacturer that produces public consumer goods, reputation is crucial to them. A company without reputation is or will not last long in the market. Although Motorola's main customers are the government and the military, it does not mean that they can ignore the largest civilian market.

In the United States, Motorola, which has government support, certainly doesn't have to care which Lianchuang Technology is, but when it comes to the Republic market, that's not the case at all. Nokia, Ericsson, Siemens and other companies have already shown their ability to replace Motorola. Motorola, which insists on simulation methods in the field of mobile communications, has annoyed the Republic's government. As the Republic's civil communications market is increasing at an almost explosive development rate, Motorola is also paying more and more attention to the Republic market. At this time, the reputation issue in the Republic market has become something Motorola must consider.

"I'm just kidding, Lin, you're too allergic, don't be so nervous, today is a good day to relax," Galias shrugged, "Why don't we have a good chat another day?"

"Okay." Lin Zheng naturally would not refuse in the face of Galias' kindness, although he did not think that Motorola, who was used to being a robber, could show any "sincerity" to him.

"Lin, I don't like this guy." Morosi pulled Lin Zheng's hand and whispered to Lin Zheng.

"I don't like him either," Lin Zheng lowered his voice, "but this guy is very important to our future development. Even if we don't like him, we have to cooperate with him... Well, but it would be great if he could lose face at this time."

"For example?" Molosi asked Lin Zheng with his head tilted.

Lin Zheng touched his chin and looked revered: "I wish I could make this guy's belt suddenly break."

"Okay, then I'll curse this guy's belt break." Moross was still a child after all, and he cared about Lin Zheng's adoptive father's opinion. He completely took Lin Zheng's will as his will. After hearing Lin Zheng say this, he pointed at Gallias's back without hesitation.

"Hehe..." Looking at Mo Luo's childish little face but very serious in helping Lin Zheng curse the person he doesn't like, Tan Na immediately chuckled: This little girl is too interesting, but doesn't she know that this is impossible?

Lin Zheng also regarded Morosi's words as a simple but somewhat childish behavior of a child, and shook his head with a smile: Look, isn't Galias still doing well?

"Let's go," Lin Zheng patted Moross on the shoulder, "The singing of the Rolling Stones is about to begin. Didn't you say that you like Beetles and Rolling Stones the most?"

"But that guy's belt is not broken." Moros bit his lip, looking unwilling.

"It's right not to stop..." Lin Zheng said, turning around inadvertently, and was immediately startled by the scene he saw: Damn! No? What's going on?

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ps: Dear brothers, I'm really sorry. My thoughts were a little stuck tonight. I felt dizzy, like I had drunk wine. There was something in my head, but I just couldn't pour it out. I'm really sorry. I'm paying back the extra I owe tomorrow. (To be continued...)
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