American Fortune Life

Andy used to be just a white-collar program monkey, busy running around with his death wage, and to say how big his own pattern is, it's a little ridiculous, and he hasn't had any success studies like that.

But he understood the logic of being a lone tree, a lone tree, a business, and at the same time acquiring tremendous wealth, he also had to learn to share. Entrepreneurs who ate on their own could not succeed.

Especially in the American Emperor, a monetary society that doesn't know how to share, wants to eat everything on its own. Whether it's investors, company executives, or subordinates, employees will eventually be centrifuged.

Isn't Jobs a living example? The big company that I founded was eventually kicked out of the game by the board of directors and executives, but I wonder if Jobs might have wanted to die at the time!

Jobs was initially known for his greed and greed, otherwise he would not have gone as far as traitorous relatives.

Like Andy's "Under the Legend" with Toby, he could even buy the copyright to the game in the beginning, swallow all the profits from the game, and then what?

What he wants is the development of a gaming company, not just for the profit of a single game. He's a passer, he's awesome, but he's not pushing himself to the point where he can support a business on his own.

To be honest, Andy had to sincerely admire Mababa at this point, and it was really bullshit.

What is the concept that, after the Alinio Exchange IPO, more than 10,000 employees share a $60 billion dividend, an average of over $4 million can be cashed out by this 10,000 individual?

In other words, the city of paradise adds more than 10,000 millionaires, real millionaires, in one night, rather than the RMB millionaires that the rabbit hearts think of.

Millionaires, millionaires, Andy was watching the news and his eyes were red and his liver was trembling.

So Andy even took out a small fraction of the profits from the three games that he fully owned and let the project members share the dividends after success, which is important, because being a business is not opening a retail store.

A little bait for his men to work so hard for him, why not?

Moreover, the US Emperor's government does not eat dry meals. When a company develops to a certain extent, the US Emperor's government will force the company to go public, allowing the US Emperor people to share the dividends from the development of the company.

Even with teeth bitten against the pressure of the U.S. government, Wall Street bankers, the big consortia, are an insurmountable problem.

Stop talking about Andy, and look at the old-fashioned consortia, which are not complicated by the misallocation of equity, and even many of them are cross-shareholding with each other, which is one of the paths an enterprise has to take to grow strong.

Google was forced to go public, adopting a two-tier equity structure that protected large shareholders and discriminated against small shareholders when it was listed in 1956. Google's shares were divided into two categories, with the same face value but different voting rights. Class A shares, one voting right per share, were sold to the public, Class B shares had 10 voting rights per share, Class B shares were not listed and 92% of Class B shares were controlled by three Google giants, so eliminating the risk of annexation by consortia and falling short of power. Regardless of the extent to which Class A shares were maliciously acquired, the company's major shareholders remained three giants.

Google didn't want to go on the market that year, it really didn't want to lack money, it made money three years after its creation, and it really didn't want to make too much money, how cumbersome and unnecessary it was to go on the market, but because of the Silicon Valley tradition, employees had full stock or direct stock rewards as remuneration, shareholders exceeded the statutory limit, and the financial position of the company had to be disclosed in accordance with the regulations.

The pressure of the investors above, the desire of the stockholders below, the persecution of the law, the sharpening knife of Wall Street, Ho Ho Ho, can only unwillingly twist the squeezed listing.

Andy's Facebook company, for example, is a huge pit, and Xiao Mazi's terms of agreeing to be listed are a refresher to people's views.

Prior to the listing, Xiao Mazi controlled 14% of the shares. The shares in his hand were super shares with a top ten shares. Later, the boiling Facebook shareholders joined forces to own 79% of the shares and voted together to cancel Xiao Mazi's super stock privilege, and eventually he still concurred.

With all the forecasts, Andy understands that the company's employees can get some equity incentives, but they will never go beyond the bottom line, and gaming companies that belong to cash NAI cattle will never introduce other investors and investment agencies.

As for how to distract the government, the investment agencies, the consortium and Wall Street, Andy had already figured out a way to deal with it. After all, WHATSAPP is a software that's going to develop, and it's going to burn money, burn its own money, and kill Andy won't do it.

Burning money, of course, is fun to burn, this big cake is enough to concentrate people's gaze, as for the gaming company, I'm sorry, it's still enough to be Andy's money printer.

It is said that Xiao Mazi burned money to acquire blindly, a large number of companies with duplicate facebook functions were annexed, and did not serve the purpose of making Facebook stronger again, such as AR and VR, even less profitable and completely loser.

Ahhh! Nima, don't see what other companies can pose a threat to Facebook right now. Xiao Mazi is fierce. All of the companies he has acquired are likely to threaten Facebook business and status, acquire annexation, split absorption, do not do too six.

It is said that the biggest competitor of all major IT companies in the future will be in the garage of any one family, and maybe another Bill Gates or Little Asako will walk out of the garage that day.

Cough, a little farther, farther... Returning to the question of sharing, in summary, is Andy's strategic approach through his time of reflection and self-study of MBA books.

Companies that can bring huge amounts of cash will be in his hands and will hang a carrot for his employees to work so hard to get this carrot, just a small bite, but it doesn't belong to them.

At the same time, throw a piece of fat to open all the eyes of greed, burn other people's money to fulfill themselves, and let them sing praises to themselves.

He would never be like Google until he realized he couldn't get rid of persecution and had to go public.

Andy recovered from the superdivine state, his entire back resting heavily on the boss chair, pressed the boss chair to make a squeaky painful noise, looked at the source code of the whatsapp that was almost finished, reached up to the coffee cup on the desk and sipped, "Pfft.” I frowned and threw up again, and the coffee was cold.

Drop the coffee cup, rock the boss chair, it's almost finished, once the source code is written successfully, you can recruit horses, then burn the money to advertise, seize the market, then dig the Twitter to the death, I heard that now the Twitter company won't be able to open the pot, oh, I don't know if this digger will surrender with his claws, maybe just spend a little money to acquire it, so that you don't need to build another social platform alone.

However, these were not in a hurry, standing up from the boss's chair, walking to the floor window, looking at the street view of San Francisco, stretching out a large lazy waist, and his muscles swelled as he moved.

“Boss, it's time to get off work... ”

Andy looked back at the assistant who pushed the door in, nodded and said, "Can you eat spicy? ”

“Fine, but too spicy.” Tory Blake didn't know, so he answered.

“I'll take you to Chinatown for a hot pot in Rabbit Country, and I think you'll like...” Andy smiled and walked back to his desk, unplugged his flash drive, turned off his computer, put it in his bag, walked to the cap mirror, bent his knee slightly, and put on his suit under Tory Black's watch.

In Chinatown, Andy smiled and watched as he sat beside himself, taking out a mineral water rushing assistant from the fridge of a car, his otherwise pink lips turned slightly red, seemingly spicy slightly swollen.

“Oh, their sauce is delicious, but chili oil with hot pot ingredients is unbearable to the average person. ”

“Cough... But it's delicious, even though it's spicy and sweaty, it's really good...” After that, I started drinking water again.

Andy shook his head and laughed, his little assistant was still a foodie, and he couldn't resist the temptation of this food until some foreigners had eaten a hot pot.

What doesn't eat animal viscera, it's long gone behind your head, one by one sweating back, the scene of yelling is also frequent.