Chapter 590 The War That No One Said About

  PS: Wen Jing is a plot character, I will scold after reading it.

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   Passing through an iron gate on Sanlitun North Street, Li Bo wrote his name and pager number on a piece of paper, and left the information that he wanted to rent here. After more than half a year, on May 15, 1995, Jazz.ya ushered in its opening. This is the first bar in Sanlitun, and it is also the 'old place' of Li Wei, Bai Li, and Hao Ying.

  When the lanterns first came on, the two children walked out of the Jazz.ya bar. The bar was not facing the street, but the people in line had already lined up from the door to the main road.

  The seats have been placed on the side of the road, and countless young people are already sitting there, watching the sunset with draft beers.

  The hazy nightlife of Sanlitun is about to begin, romantic and beautiful.

   "Zhao Song seems to have said that before the opening of the bar street, there will be no fashionable people in Sanlitun. When the construction of Sanlitun is completed, there will be no unfashionable people in Sanlitun."

  Under the astonishing gaze of the people, the two women walked on the sunset. The white-collar workers in the queue recognized Li Wei's identity, but after her polite response, she didn't want to come forward to disturb her.

   "So he chose the site of Yiren's first store here. He said that this will be the last space and reason for Beijing to embrace slow life."

  Li Wei looked around, except for this bar street, the ruins and the construction site, there was nothing special about it.

   There is no Taikoo Li, no Uniqlo, no looking around with all kinds of telephoto lenses in front of its door, and no coquettish ladies and sisters with their X organs.

   Hipster?

   Except for the young people who come to the bar, Li Wei, who is resident abroad, doesn't see anything trendy here.

   She shook her head and asked, "Do you remember Brother Ji?"

"Why don't you remember?" Bai Li smiled, "No one here doesn't know him. Although he's in his fifties, he's still like a chasing boy. Without him, the nightclub in the capital is half as exciting. The little sister in the capital saw him. , all of them are flying. Brother Ji has the most irritating words - we have never lived in the post-80s generation, and we are in the life of your post-80s generation. "

  Li Wei remembered that absurd time and felt a little embarrassed: "At that time, the three of us were like little fans. I remember that on his 45th birthday, he made a squeak..."

She danced and said, "Show a sharp weapon, not a bright sword, but a bright piano. The guitar is like a rock weapon. Suddenly it shattered. He smashed the guitar on the roast duck stove, and then threw the broken six-string piano. Burn it in the roast duck oven, and the famous performance art is born."

   Now that I think about it, the three of them are a group of best friends standing at the crossroads of the changing times.

  There is no quietness in the group.

   That school tyrant and good girl has never been the same as them except for the comparison and fighting spirit.

   "Wen Jing is back."

  Bai Li said suddenly.

   "I know." Li Wei nodded, "Tiantian cat is at home, I don't know what to do."

   "She is associated with many people and wants to recruit that fool."

"She came back from the United States, so she's not that stupid," Li Wei shook her head and said, "Zhao Song is in full swing now, those people are just playing side **** when they die, looking for big opportunities in these big domestic crises, after all, as long as Zhao Song takes the shot To solve the problem, money will definitely open the way, and this is the opportunity for those people.”

  Bai Li asked with great interest, "How about you?"

"I'm going!" Li Wei said firmly, "among those people, there are some people with very scary backgrounds, the scary thing is that they are all involved by someone, and the even scarier thing is that I don't know who that 'someone' is. !"

   Bai Li said anxiously, "Does Zhao Song know?"

   "I don't know." Li Wei patted her small shoulder and smiled comfortingly, "There's nothing to worry about, in fact, that person was pushed out to check Zhao Song's condition.

   If he loses, those private companies in his hands are like Shenzhou. If you have money, everyone will distribute it together. He will honestly mix in the system and be his little **** of wealth; if he wins, this kind of thing will be much less in the future. "

   "Will he lose?"

  “…”

  Li Wei was silent, and then seemed to be stunned by thinking of something, and said with lingering fear: "Bai Li, if you knew about his experience in the United States in the past two years, you would not ask such silly questions."

   "That's good~" Bai Li smiled and pointed to Yiren not far away, "Let's have a spa treatment together, and then you can tell me about it carefully."

"it is good."

  Li Wei looked at the signboard of the Yiren Club. The name was named by Zhao Song, which was the same as the name of the 'Weiwei' group.

   "Things, we have to start from the end of the market war between Tesla and Wanwan..."

  …

  …

   South Xinfa Market South.

  The lonely and secret courtyard is still there, the road to it is getting wider and the green plants are getting more and more lush.

  The courtyard is very lively, with the noise of children one after another, accompanied by the scolding of women and the barking of dogs, full of the breath of life.

   "Liu Yupeng, the money has been credited to the account you provided, remember to check it."

  “…”

   "No thanks, I don't have any other requirements, just provide me with your progress at the right time, this is not too much, right?"

  “…”

   "Okay, waiting for your good news."

   In the luxurious high-ceilinged living room, he quietly put down the phone, ignoring someone's glare, picked up the little baby who was struggling to crawl, and held it in his arms and rubbed it lovingly.

"Humph!"

   This is the old eighth with an angry face.

  “Oh~”

   This is a light-hearted culture.

   Wen Jing squinted at the two of them, and said indifferently, "What are you two doing so yin and yang?"

   The old man glared at her angrily: "Come back when you come back, accompany your uncle and aunt, what are you doing with those idiots?"

  Wen Jing spread his hands: "Make money."

   "You can't make money in America?"

   "After earning, I sold PayPal shares."

   "If you make money, you will make money. Tell your uncle, what kind of money won't you earn, what are you doing to Zhao Song?"

  “…”

  Wen Jing didn't speak, she turned her face to the old eight and rolled her eyes fiercely in his anger.

  “you~”

   "Okay, old man."

  Culture laughed, and asked the old man to be calm, and asked his daughter in a harmonious voice:

   "Do you know who is in the first place?"

  Wen Jing thought for a long time before shaking his head and said, "I don't know, I only know that the early man is not very big, but some of the people he contacts have a great background."

   "Quietly, brother tell you, if you dare..."

   "Mynah." Wen Jing interrupted the eighth, "My funds went to Longcheng.

  You need to know that if Zhao Song is not involved in this project, Gangben is dominated by state funds; if Zhao Song is involved, even private funds and normal business transactions, the benefits can turn from gray to white.

   So even if there is no Wen Jing, there will be Li Jing and Zhang Jing. "

  “…”

   The old man was speechless, his face flushed.

   "What's more, I don't even know if Gangben is that person's target. If I do, do you think I won't tell Zhao Song?"

   "What can't Nizi do?" The old man said angrily.

  “Clap~”

   The used diaper was stuck on his face, the old man was about to fight back, but found that Wen Jing picked up his little nephew and blocked it in front of his head.

  Culture and the young wife looked at each other, and then smiled at the brothers and sisters fighting, the happiness that was about to overflow in his eyes could not be hidden.

   When the two of them no longer had diapers, he said gently:

   "Quiet, do you need us to do anything?"

   Handed his younger brother to the young stepmother, Wen Jing asked tangled:

   "How many three-way and one-da shares do you two have?"

   "You!" The old man stood up abruptly.

   "Old Eight." Wenhua signaled to keep his nephew safe, and replied to his daughter: "I am the shareholder, and the eighth is the manager of the North China Region. We add up to a total of 5.3 points."

   "Does the headquarters management have any shares?"

   "No." Culture shook his head, "Three links and one delivery are business consulting-style management. Over the years, I have been exploring my own business model under the guidance of Wanwan and the international logistics professional team, and I will pay you how much you do."

   "That means they don't have much power?"

   "Can't say that," Culture shook his head, "At least in the construction of local distribution centers and logistics outlets, they have a great say."

   "That's good." Wen Jing put her cheeks in her hands and looked at her father expectantly: "How about... sell me your shares?"

   "Wonderful!" The old man shouted angrily.

   "Okay." Culture is unhurried.

   "Uncle~" The eighth is unbelievable.

   "Since there are people who want to court death," Wenhua looked at his daughter mockingly, "there are people who want Zhao Song to obey and accept his fate, then I will fulfill them!"

  “Uncle~”

   "Old eighth, don't you have confidence in Zhao Song?"

  “…”

   "Then sell it to her, and then accompany my uncle to enjoy the big show."

  Wen Jing happily patted and said, "Thank you."

   "Don't thank me in advance~" Culture waved his hand and asked with a smile, "Are you rich?"

   "Yes." Wen Jing said confidently, "I really have to thank Zhao Song, because Tesla's previous patent war and the current second financing have attracted the attention of capital, so I secretly sold PayPal shares."

   "Look, this is my baby girl!" Culture laughed, "Walk all the way and pit all the way."

   "Big~" Wen Jing Jiao.

   "The matter of the shares has been settled. Now let's talk about the patent war. Let us have a long experience, and let your myna have more confidence in Zhao Song."

  “…”

  A trace of fear flashed in Wen Jing's eyes, and after recalling it for a long time, she slowly spoke:

   "His opponents are Apple and a consortium of manufacturers led by 27 mid-sized companies known in America for their patent lawsuits against big companies.

  While Tesla and Wanwan finished their market battle, they launched the Ipod and a number of off-brand MP3 players, and then waited for Tesla's patent lawsuit. "

   "Wait?" The old man asked suspiciously, "Why didn't they file a lawsuit first?"

   "Because in the patent dispute case in the United States, most of the passive parties are old and well-known companies. Apple and the manufacturer alliance know this and do not want to be a tool for Tesla's reputation, so they are waiting."

  Speaking of this, Wen Jing's hands suddenly trembled slightly. She took a sip from the water glass before continuing to state:

"But they obviously underestimated Zhao Song's patience and market and advertising planning capabilities. Tpodchassic2 was launched, Zhao Song's three advertisements and Hao Ying's new Grammy songs kept Tesla's market share unchanged for three consecutive months. It went up, so they panicked, and the lawsuit started."

   Wen Jing holds the cup tightly with both hands:

   "According to the old convention, each of the three parties pays several million in legal fees, and delays it for a year and a half, and the one with the largest market profit will pay tens of millions of settlement fees, and this matter is over.

   However, no one expected that Zhao Song would come. "

  The living room is very quiet, Wenhua and the old eight listen carefully, and the young mother also sits quietly beside Wenhua after coaxing the child to sleep.

   "When he arrived in the United States, the first thing he did was to directly reject the legal team, Tesla management, and all suggestions from the country.

  11 The patent infringement case was divided into 139 cases by his madness, and the most exciting patent battle in the United States began.

   From the day he arrived in the United States, this patent battle lasted for 22 months! "

   The eighth grew his mouth and asked in surprise, "Why isn't it reported in China?"

"Because Tesla has lost 8 consecutive losses from the very beginning." Wen Jing was very afraid, "No one is optimistic about him, including his former partners, except for three people, Ding Tao sits in the country, lobbying and appeasing the leaders everywhere; Liao Yingzhu and Gui Luyang graduated from business school ahead of schedule, opened up an off-site battle, and created conflicts in all aspects from talents, patents, stock markets, and the market.

   At that time, when Apple poached one from Tesla, Gui Luyang dared to poach ten from it.

   and Liao Yingzhu, ignoring repeated market warnings and death threats, completed the acquisition of three small manufacturers, allowing Tesla to perfectly circumvent the patent wall of the manufacturer alliance! "

   "Then it started to win?" The eighth asked expectantly.

"I lost another 6 games." Wen Jing shook her head and smiled bitterly, "The opponent has too many tricks. It was the first time that Zhao Song appeared in front of American consumers. No one could imagine a yellow-skinned and flower-growing company. Tesla is a flower-growing company. ...a scene of being provoked by people with a heart."

  “…”

"I still remember that two days ago, there was an American financial media review, and I was too busy to count Zhao Song's quotations. In public, he said f***k 23 times, B***ch 19 times, and lost his composure 8 times after the trial. He had three conflicts with the opposing team of lawyers, spent 31 hours in the police station, and spent more than $9 million on bail."

  “…”

  I don't know why, but the old man suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and he asked tremblingly: "He...why didn't he tell us? He...how did he get over..."

"do not know."

  Wen Jing's eyes are slightly red:

   "Except for those three people, other subordinates persuaded him, business partners questioned, and domestic leaders questioned.

   But he just didn't quit. At that time, he found a personal assistant and handed over his personal phone number, and no one paid any attention to him. "

   "Then you won?" The eighth asked expectantly.

   "Lost 2 more games."

Wen Jing stretched out **** and suddenly laughed, "8, 6, 2, a full 16 lawsuits, it took half a year, until someone finally reacted-they finally found out: if according to the previous indictment In nine cases, they haven't even finished a special lawsuit, but Tesla has dragged down three small manufacturers, and Apple's stock has fallen by 1.2%..."

   Hearing this, the culture was finally moved, and the old man was stunned.

"Before the seventeenth hearing, Gui Luyang visited the partners of many of the other big law firms. I don't know how she convinced those cunning guys. Anyway, since then, due to the payment of legal fees, Manufacturer alliances are falling apart.”

  “…”

   "Because of his nervousness, Zhao Song used to drive a sports car to relax at that time. It was also at that time that a small manufacturer jumped over the wall and drove a big Chevrolet..."

   Wen Jing's face was full of fear.

   "His personal assistant pulled the steering wheel frantically and turned the passenger side toward the Chevrolet."

   "Bang~"

   "The assistant was seriously injured, Zhao Song almost went crazy!"

  “…”

  Cultural silence, back to hold his wife's tightly clasped little hand, and the old man muttered uncleanly.

   "This is the reason why there is news of victory in the back, but it is not reported in China.

The month after that was the best month for law and order in New York, and it was also a month of crazy revenge from the American investment bank behind Tesla. They finally came to an end, warning Apple’s messy board of directors, and the stock market was trying to suppress the manufacturer alliance. Off-disk tricks disappeared.

  It was at that time that everyone understood his purpose of letting Tesla raise money and go public. "

   "After that, in order to prevent another accident, the American court accelerated the progress, and the number of Tesla lawyers reached an unprecedented 233 people.

   Half a year later, Tesla and the manufacturer alliance reached an out-of-court settlement at the cost of more than 90 million lawyer fees, more than 20 million in compensation, and $0.37 per Tpod to the manufacturer alliance. "

   "...This," the old man wondered, "Is this a win?"

  Wen Jing shook his head: "If you follow the advice of the original lawyer team, the compensation plan will only be so much."

  Culture: "Where's the apple?"

   "Apple proposed a reconciliation negotiation. Zhao Song once again rejected countless people's persuasion, and he didn't even reply. He continued to fight with Madman Qiao."

Wen Jing said with emotion: "Since then, young Americans liked to call him a lunatic, and no one still talked about his skin color, Tesla's origin, and brand history. Countless people admired the man who scolded the sky and the ground in front of the camera. Young billionaires who fight without a word, stand alone against dozens of famous CEOs."

  Culture finally vaguely guessed Zhao Song's purpose and sighed:

   "Individual heroism prevails in America."

"Maybe there is more meaning." Wen Jing disagrees with her father's statement, "In 18 months, Tesla has occupied 16.7% of the high-end PC market in the United States, and music players have occupied 43.3%, and the sound field has directly increased its share in the digital music market. To 77%, the business software ecosystem has opened up the market, rising rapidly to 6.7%.

  In terms of high-end accessories, the country of players directly hit the Wanwan brand, which is not well-known, to the 2nd and 3rd tier positions, and its market share was once the same as EVGA..."

   Wen Jing took a sip of water to moisten his throat, restrained his excitement, and increased the volume:

  " Zhao Song said in front of the media: Apple has the right to choose when to start, but when it ends is up to Tesla.

   As a result, the lawsuit is not over, and Apple's stock price continues to fluctuate. "

   "In the 18th month, several major business management papers from Ivy League colleges and universities were published in the top journals. The papers explained various concepts from Zhao Song in great detail:

  Entrepreneur's personal brand, eyeball effect, fan economy, etc..."

   "22 months after the lawsuit was pronounced, Tesla compensated Apple for more than 30 million US dollars, each paid 0.83 US dollars, and the lawyer's fee was 130 million. So far, all 139 patent disputes have come to an end."

   (PS: Similar to Apple and Google, the annual patent attorney fees and compensation are as high as tens of millions of dollars)

  “…”

   "Is this a win or a loss?"

  Wen Jing waited for her bright eyes and said with admiration, "The result is not much different from the original suggestion by the lawyers. Do you think you won or lost?"

"I think I won." The old man scratched his head, "After playing for so long, at least Tesla is no worse than Apple in terms of branding. Zhao Song's personal reputation is booming, and in disguise, he has increased the sales of Tesla's products and cultivated many loyalists. Fans, the complete solution of the patent has many fewer hidden dangers than the pretrial settlement..."

"You ignored the Tesla management team." Wen Jing added, "Except for those three people, even if they opposed Zhao Song, they all cooperated with him fully. They fought for 22 months, from quality to service, from publicity and distribution. After the sale, Tesla has all survived, which is the foundation of its foothold in the international market."

  Culture nodded in agreement, then smiled:

   "So some people want to do things while that terrorist team is not in the country.

   Aren't you afraid of Zhao Song? "

  Wen Jing rolled his eyes: "Da~ Please replace 'you' with 'them'.

   Of course he was afraid, but Zhao Song proved his foresight with countless correct decisions, which made more people face up to the few sole proprietorships in his hands.

   Then, they fixed their eyes on one kilometer, three links and one reach.

  What is he going to do? What does their future mean?

   Nobody knows, but definitely not small.

   So those people will never imagine that they are excluded from the gate of wealth sharing like Shenzhou, Tesla and other companies.

  So…”

   Quietly spread his hands, needless to say.

  Culture stood up and patted the old man on the shoulder: "Don't worry about Zhao Song now?"

  The old man pouted: "I didn't worry about it."

   "Tough mouth." Wenhua laughed and scolded, then he looked at his daughter and blessed:

   "Then wish you success."

   "Big~"

   Wen Jing was powerless, "It's them, not me."

   "Cut~" The old man was disdainful.

   "I hit!"

   A new family war begins.

   also seems to herald the official start of another war...

   (end of this chapter)