561 [Small Eyes]
November 18, 1992.
Los Angeles, USA—
After experiencing the US presidential election, the US public opinion media began to slowly cool down.
Originally, newspapers, magazines, and TV media were all over the world about the US presidential election, gossip about Bush, and background news about Bill Clinton. Now, these no longer exist, and are replaced by various scandals of Hollywood male and female celebrities.
"The actor Marlon Brando and the hotel waiter have a life-and-death relationship with the old-age waiter."
"Sexy goddess Beyoncé peeked at a gynecological disease late at night."
"Tom Cruise is suspected of visiting the same-sex bar."
"The queen Madonna recalls the humiliation before her debut."
Of course, the gossip of King Mike Jackson is also indispensable: "King Mike is involved in the 'tax payment gate' incident - is it because the agent is careless or intends to evade taxes?"
Just as the American people were confused by the gossip news of all kinds of flavors, such as the gossip of the various flavors, a new leak came out - "Vanke VCD technology patent transfer, Sony will become the king of audio and video!"
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Chicago, McDonald's, USA—
A white friend was having a chicken leg burger while talking.
"Did you hear that the patented technology of Vanke VCD is about to be transferred?"
"I heard that I want to transfer it to Sony, and I don't know whether it is true or false."
"I heard it's true, and a press conference will be held at the Hilton Hotel soon."
"That Vanke is so stupid. The sales are so hot. There is nothing left after the technology is transferred!"
"Yes, so stupid and stupid - Sony is going to develop again this time!"
Airport waiting hall, Washington, USA—
A black female journalist is calling her boss.
"Yes, I will rush to Los Angeles right away! Well, I will interview this patent transfer incident on the spot at that time."
"Please rest assured, I will definitely dig up big news to make the front page headlines of our radio station!"
"Well, I've actually figured out the big title - Vanke gave up VCD, Sony will pick up the king's flag again, what do you think? It can be said that Sony has made another beautiful turnaround this time, and Vanke's leader, China Song, will inevitably have a short-sighted vision."
"Of course, please wait for my news for the specific news. I will fly to Los Angeles now!"
Chicago, Chinatown, USA—
In the headquarters of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, the boss Hun Sen was talking to his son John Hong.
"Dad, Song Zhichao's decision this time is too reckless. He actually transferred all the patented technology that others jealous of to Sony in Japan." Hong John couldn't help but complain, "You know, as long as you master this patented technology, you will continue to produce finished VCDs, and it will not be easy to dominate the global electronic audio-visual market."
Seeing his son's dissatisfaction, Hun Sen smiled and said, "Who is Song Zhichao? You and I know - he is more cunning than a fox and more cruel than a jackal. How could he be so easy to get those Japanese guys?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean it's very simple, there's something wrong with it."
John Hong scoffed, "I have found out some things - the Japanese paid Song Zhichao a lot of money, and then Song Zhichao transferred it."
"Oh, is that?" Hun Sen was slightly stunned, "It's true?"
"Of course! So, Song Zhichao doesn't look smart, but in fact he is still young and short-sighted, and can only see immediate interests - look at the little Japanese lost a few dollars and bought him!" Hong John looked disdainful.
Hun Sen knew that his precious son never talked randomly. If he had no real evidence, he would not have wronged others - could it be said that Song Zhichao really lacked concentration and was greedy for money. He gave up a golden rooster for a golden egg? If this is the case, he would be a fool.
It can be said that since the news that Song Zhichao transferred VCD patented technology to Sony has spread.
The first reaction of the entire United States and even the global home appliance industry is that Song Zhichao is a big fool, a big fool, and has too short-sighted eyes.
Sony is like a wolf and a tiger, and you also transferred the patented technology to him - to be precise, it was bought out by the other party, so how can other companies have a way out?
Greedy for a moment of money and ruined his reputation for a lifetime.
Short-sighted and short-sighted.
This is what many people say about Song Zhichao.
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Hilton Hotel, Los Angeles, USA—
Temporary lounge.
"Ah snee! Ah snee!" Song Zhichao sneezes three or four times in a row in front of the mirror.
I rubbed my nose with my hands, and I don’t know if it was because of the damn allergic rhinitis that happened again, or if someone was secretly talking to me.
After rubbing his nose, Song Zhichao began to organize his bow tie.
Today, in order to attend the "Patent Technology Transfer" press conference held with Sony Akio Morita, Song Zhichao specially asked someone to customize this dark blue plush suit for him.
The dark blue suit, paired with a pink shirt and a golden bow tie, gives people an unexpected "soft" feeling.
Song Zhichao believed that if he wore this outfit, he would definitely become the focus of attention on the spot.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Song Zhichao finally wiped his temples on both sides with his hands, combed his hair slightly back, revealing his majestic forehead, and with his sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was completely a handsome boy.
"Ajiu, what do you think of my outfit?" Song Zhichao suddenly asked Jin Jiu who was waiting beside him.
Jin Jiu scratched his big bald head and glanced at Boss Song, who was extremely "slowly" and said insincerely: "It's very good, very handsome."
"Just handsome?"
"Uh, this--you have a cool hairstyle."
Song Zhichao turned around and pointed at Jin Jiu: "You have finally learned to focus on the key points when you analyze things now."
Jin Jiu: "…"
"The point is that my hairstyle matches my face shape, and my face shape matches my look - whether it is a suit or this little bow tie, it is very outstanding, right?"
Jin Jiu: "Cough cough."
Only cough.
Song Zhichao smiled and scratched the tip of his left eyebrow with his tail finger, "Okay, I'm talking to you - it seems that we rarely laugh between us now."
Jin Jiu opened his mouth and looked a little embarrassed: "Well, it's mainly because your identity is different now." Although he didn't say much, he explained everything.
Song Zhichao is no longer the former Song Zhichao, and his status is here. Jin Jiu can no longer chat with him and laugh without restraint.
In fact, this process that every successful person must go through is that with success, there are fewer and fewer friends who can drink and chat together; on the contrary, there are more and more enemies and business partners who are intriguing with themselves and constantly entangled in interests.
This is what the number of people in the higher ranks means.
The high place is cold.
The higher you get, the more lonely you are.
Just then, dongdongdongdong!
A knock on the door sounded.
Immediately, Niu Xiong came in from outside, glanced at Jin Jiu, who looked a little embarrassed, and then said to Song Zhichao: "Boss, the press conference is about to begin!"
Chapter completed!