Reborn in 2010, the AI in my mind is too powerful.
Chapter 155 A Success That Came Naturally
"But we don't see this in your business portfolio. We understand that your first product was almost entirely custom-made for Microsoft to maximize profits?"
Chen Yiran was a little annoyed. These old reporters really knew how to stir things up. It seemed like no matter how she answered this question, it would be a little inappropriate.
If the answer is yes, then his initial impression on the public over the past two days—his decision to forgo $30 billion—will be weakened.
If you answer no, you'll likely be proven wrong. The other side is definitely prepared. Their first mature product, although designed for their own convenience, has subsequent updates that are almost entirely aimed at Microsoft. It's practically a customized acquisition project specifically targeting Microsoft.
Fortunately, he had already planned his strategy for today. He wouldn't try to reinforce the impression that he had given up 30 billion US dollars; he would simply be himself. At 20, his achievements were already enough to make everyone else feel ashamed.
"You're right. Although the compiler was initially designed for my own convenience, I immediately considered its commercial potential after deciding to release it to the public. At the time, the most likely buyer was Microsoft, and as everyone knows, they have money and are willing to spend it. So I specifically made targeted optimizations first."
"Oh, that's different from the image you've been projecting lately—a techie who doesn't care about money. So, in the end, it's still about not having enough money?"
"First of all, I am different now than I was back then. Back then, my goal was very clear: money. I didn't really have any long-term goals. Now it's different; I consider many more things. And you're right, 30 billion US dollars, when you think about it carefully, really isn't enough."
"Indeed, we've carefully assessed it. While 30 billion US dollars is a staggering amount, it's not that outrageous for you. This leads to the next question: based on your own assessment, what is your current net worth? Would you consider going public?"
"As for net worth, I haven't considered it myself. I've always felt that this thing is a bit abstract; most assets are actually just an assessed figure. But as for annual income, I can reveal something. With the various licenses from Doubao, plus the various revenues from FlowEDA, it should be easy to earn a billion US dollars every year."
"You didn't mention your company in China? I understand they receive payments from Codeland every year?"
Chen Yiran cursed under his breath, thinking, "Reporters are all bad people."
"Haha, although I don't really want to say it like this, China is indeed still in the development stage. If you are familiar with the EDA industry, you will know that it is almost impossible to do business in this market in China. My company in China mainly helps my father's factory."
They're undergoing a transformation over there, so I lent a hand. Anyway, it didn't cost much; otherwise, without someone to lead the way, a steel company wouldn't even have the connections to try anything else.
After much further wrangling, Lev Gross finally asked the crucial question: "Let's talk about the $30 billion thing in detail. When Jobs offered you that deal, how did you feel? Why did you ultimately refuse? Apple has recently made similar moves, trusting Jobs' judgment. If possible, they could raise the price to push this matter forward again. Would you consider it if they offered more money?"
While stroking the dog's head, Chen Yiran said, "To be honest, I was almost swayed by the money at the time. But after I got home, I looked up previous acquisition cases and carefully calculated my current situation. I realized that the price wasn't that outrageous, and that joining Apple might actually be more beneficial."
I am confident that if I joined Apple, with my technical skills combined with Apple's industrial design capabilities in the consumer market, Apple would become the absolute hegemon of this era. The value of the stock options Apple would give me would likely exceed these 30 billion US dollars.
However, the reasons for ultimately declining were multifaceted. Firstly, I wasn't sure what kind of treatment my employees would receive after being acquired by Apple; I was no longer an independent developer, but had a team of hundreds of people behind me. Secondly, joining Apple would mean abandoning my previous partners.
My collaboration with Samsung has always been very pleasant, and although this factor is minor, it still has some impact on me.
As for what happens next, I'm pretty sure I won't agree to any conditions Apple offers. Steve Jobs didn't release my rejection letter to him before, but I'll mention it here. I actually think I might have a bit of OCD.
I simply don't like joining other people's companies. If I went to Apple, I would become Steve Jobs' handpicked successor. I don't like that title, and I don't even like the Apple brand.
I only want the company I founded myself.
Then came a lot of wrangling, until finally, Lev Gross brought up the issue of going public again: "You know, many of our magazine's editors are saying that you don't rely on external funding at all. We're not sure if you'll never need financing. Could you tell us at what level of funding shortfall would you consider going public?"
"Haha, two trillion? When my company can be valued at two trillion US dollars, I'll go public and raise several hundred billion US dollars for R&D expenses."
After seeing off the Time magazine staff, Chen Yiran plopped down on the sofa.
The interview, which lasted for more than half an hour, finally came to an end. Chen Yiran felt even more tired than the four hours of taking photos in the morning.
Despite Jasmine's help, he still felt exhausted and pulled Olsen aside to pat him on the back to soothe his soul.
Dada angrily retorted from the side, "I'm still here, can't you spare me a little consideration?"
Olsen remained unmoved, and even showed Dada his pert buttocks.
Dada went over and patted him, then looked at Chen Yiran and asked, "Do you have a bank app? Show us how the bank's procedures differ from ours."
Chen Yiran noticed that when looking up from below, Dada's face was completely obscured; he truly had a unique talent.
"There's not much difference. Don't keep focusing on the 30 billion. In reality, I only have one or two hundred million US dollars in my account. If I really need money, I have to ask the company for dividends in advance, which is too much trouble."
Olsen then took Dada's hand, and Dada didn't refuse. The three of them lay on the sofa in a very ambiguous relationship.
In both his lives, this was only the second time Chen Yiran had encountered this situation, and he wasn't sure whether he should take action. It was Olson who took the initiative to undress and break the ice.
As expected, people are drawn to those who are strong. The two girls were very proactive after listening to Chen Yiran's self-aggrandizing interview, which was conducted by an authoritative magazine like Time.
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While drinking his post-coital Coke, Chen Yiran answered a call from Richard from Chase Bank.
"Mr. Chen, the F1 tickets are definitely not a problem, but we have some options here that you can choose according to your preference. First, F1 knows that you want to go to the race, so they have specially provided you with a special VIP ticket equivalent to that of a sponsor."
Then Red Bull also extended an invitation for you to watch the race at their championship garage, though that's up to you; you can also watch from your own private box if you prefer.
"Only Red Bull invited me?"
"Sir, it's like this: since you haven't had any contact with the F1 teams, Red Bull was probably authorized by F1 to extend the invitation, as they are the championship-winning team. If you have other ideas, I believe F1 officials won't refuse."
As a long-time car enthusiast, Chen Yiran certainly has his own preferences.
"I don't want to go to Red Bull. Ask McLaren for me and tell them I'm a die-hard McLaren fan. I don't just want to watch the games; I also want to visit their R&D center."
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