American Fortune Life

Kennedy Airport, New York

Ivana looked at Andy with a reluctant eye, and while Andy stayed another day because of the mortgage, and the two of them spent a day in the hotel room, she was a little lost, respectively.

“Baby, well, not for long.” Andy looked at Ivana and felt her reluctance, so he spoke comfortingly.

“I know, go back to Los Angeles, be good, call me every day!” Ivana calmed down, smiling on her beautiful face and whispering to Andy.

Andy smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulder, "I promise! Didn't you put all your girlfriends on my negotiating team? ”

“Jill, nasty, obviously you had to ask Emily to participate in this negotiation... ”

Ivana's words are not over. Andy hugged Ivana and kissed her. A group of people standing not far away, one looking like two people at the center of the world, kissing under a flash of light.

For a long time, Andy smiled, squinting his eyes, reaching out and gently touching Ivana's reddish cheek, said softly: "I'm on the plane. ”

Ivana looked at Andy first, followed by seven or eight people, far behind, with an elegant smile on her cheeky face. After all, she would not fail in such a public place until Andy walked into the airport aisle after the security check.

Ivana's little secretary came from the side “boss. ”

When she looked at the secretary, she took out the white border sunglasses in her trench coat pocket and put them on, "Let's go back to work. ”

On this flight to San Francisco, Andy did not choose to be an airline passenger, but rented a private plane, after all, with a large number of travellers and two Dolby dogs.

As for the leopard cat... It's all been Ivana's bug talk, not to mention.

A group of people boarded a private plane, all seated up, fastened their seatbelts, and after confirming that they were correct, the plane began to move, obviously feeling the plane flying off the ground, and then waiting for the airborne broadcast, Andy and the others unbuckled their seatbelts and did it properly on a private plane conference table.

The flight soon brought everyone a cup of coffee, and Andy looked around at the think-tank members sitting across the street, one of them all looking at Jing with a trembling look.

“Here we go.” Andy nodded to Alvitelli.

Alvitelli took a folder from a person next to her, opened it, placed some A4 paper files in front of Andy, and began to explain that everyone else was listening quietly, and Li Xiaoying was among them.

Alvitelli's team has already reached out to Facebook's Xiao Mazi and has had several exchanges. Xiao Mazi is still welcome for Andy, a well-known writer who wants to invest in Facebook.

Of course, who put him and Yahoo in a stalemate at the moment, Xiao Mazi wanted to keep Facebook's unique lixing, didn't want to merge into Yahoo company, Xiao Mazi thought it was beautiful, Yahoo spent a billion to buy Facebook, and it counted for him Mark, unless Yahoo's brain show was funny.

Now that negotiations have failed and Facebook, which is expanding its influence around the world, is in a state of no money to burn, the $25 million investment just received in January this year was already spent in Europe, and now Andy comes to his door automatically and is another desperate new billionaire, who is naturally very welcome.

However, in Andy's view, maybe Xiao Mazi is more concerned about Andy being an internet doorman, because he doesn't have to worry about new shareholders messing with him or even taking Andy's heedless side of him completely trusting and supporting him.

What Alvitelli showed Andy was the recent work of their think tank, a detailed asset assessment of Facebook, and an estimate of its approximate market value. After all, Andy had to invest money and would not calculate the ratio based on what they thought was the market value of Xiao Mazi. Xiao Mazi now dares to shout out Facebook worth 4 billion, even though Andy thinks his heart is not very high compared to a future, but only after listening to the think tank analysis did he give up his readiness to be a wrongdoer.

“1.9-2 billion in market value, which we think is reasonable, but after contacting Facebook negotiators, they refused to accept our assessment of their market value, believing that we completely underestimated Facebook's value.” Alvetelli spoke softly, with her fine, whispered, well-maintained fingers pointing to a set of numbers on a document to explain to Andy.

“How much market value do they want to calculate? Or the original $4 billion?“ Andy's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

“3.5 billion, this is the figure they last reported to us, but it is only a reference figure, after all, only a few negotiations have taken place, and there is still a lot of compression space in it, and the Facebook model, despite its potential, is still unprofitable, which is its fatal weakness.” Alvitelli explained quickly.

“Oh, have you had any contact with Mark Zachberg?” Andy shook his head and laughed and suddenly thought of Asako and asked.

“No, it's always been their investment department that communicated, but according to what we heard from the negotiators, Mark Zuckerberg attached great importance to our investment and wanted to come to Facebook. In January and March of last year, Facebook twice approved authorization for a large number of additional ordinary shares. Mark Zuckerberg smoothly diluted the share of one of his co-founders, Edward, to less than 10%, while kicking Edward out of Facebook, and despite the company's apparent calm, there were still a lot of complaints privately about Mark Zuckerberg's smart wrist.” Alvitelli's words bore a slight aversion to Little Mahko.

Well, any well-known IT company in the world that doesn't grow up, starts from the inside, basically the co-founder leaves only one as the boss, and the others withdraw with their shares in the dark.

Andy had a clear understanding of Xiao Mazi through his reading of the pirated Social Network. Even though much of the film was processed, it was not the same as reality, but he still had an objective temper for Xiao Mazi's character and full of dirty words.

“Well, in that case, let's just wait a few days to get to the door. After all, Mark Zachberg is a bit of a mess right now, and we can't go to any more trouble, can we? ”

Andy's words made everyone laugh. After all, there would be no respect for kicking his partner out of the company in a vile and deceitful manner. Edward the key family also delegated his shareholder power to Xiao Mazi, who, without Edward's knowledge, joined another co-founder who was about to be kicked out of Facebook by Xiao Mazi to adopt an authorization to increase ordinary shares.

If Edward hadn't finally passed the law, 10 percent of his shares would have dropped to one to three thousandths because of dilution of ordinary shares, and eventually won, taking back 5 percent of Facebook shares.

Andy was laughing, but he was deeply alert to this unmet little leper. Cold blood, greed, betrayal all showed up on this genius little leper. Even though he was very successful later, he was still not likable.