Kisssmi, the second manager who urged him to update the book, continued to update.
During the second half of the meal, Ambrosius realized that she didn't have enough food, so she didn't ask anyone to help her clean up after the meal. Instead, she asked William to bring Brian and the other four to the rooftop to barbecue.
Brian and the other four each brought some food and beer to the rooftop. As soon as they entered the rooftop, William said, "Guys, the one with the best barbecue skills can take the initiative to order the barbecue. To be honest, I was only half full just now."
"Hahaha," Sam, Bernie and the other four all looked at Brian, who shrugged.
William laughed, "Seems like everyone thinks that you're the best at barbecue. Then it's you, Brian. I want medium well, thank you."
Sam and the others saw that William took the initiative to ease the awkwardness, so they smiled at William and said, "Although it's a little rude, I'm not full either." Then they said to Brian, "Buddy, I'm half done."
"Yeah, although it's not much, I didn't expect it to taste so good," Bernie added.
"That's right, it does taste good," Kathy and Clarence praised.
"Alright, guys, seems like I'm going to be busy," Brian stood up with a smile, picked up the beef, sauce and tools, and walked to the grill. After looking at it for a while, he said, "Boss, can you open this grill for me? God, why isn't this grill on? "
William shook his head. He didn't believe that Brian didn't know how to open the grill. He must have something to tell him. "Okay."
Sure enough, when William walked to the grill, Brian had already started to put the beef on the grill. He took a USB flash drive and said, "This is what Abram Tarasov copied for me when I went to see him this afternoon. Also, Boss, don't you plan to register a patent for this little thing? I found that the USB flash drive you gave me is much better than other similar products on the market. "
He took the USB flash drive and tossed it in his hand with a smile, "Wait for me."
"Alright," Brian nodded and began to focus on serving the meat on the grill.
He took the USB drive downstairs and inserted the USB drive into a laptop in the calligraphy room. After a minute, Sunday reported, "Sir, the information has been copied, but I found that there is more information about Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov."
"Hehe, it seems that our Mr. Tarasov is more reasonable than his brother, Vigo Tarasov. He knows what he should do. Delete their information from the USB flash drive. Also, has this USB flash drive been used by anyone?"
A few seconds later, "Sir, it has been deleted. Now, only my main server has their information. The USB flash drive has my encrypted program, and there are no traces of anyone trying to read the data."
"Very good," William smiled and pulled out the USB flash drive. He took it back to Brian on the rooftop and returned it to him. Under Brian's puzzled gaze, he said, "The things inside are beneficial for your election, but it's a little troublesome. If you don't handle it properly, it could be dangerous for you. So, you know whether to use it or not, or when to use it, and how to use it."
"Dangerous?" He took the USB flash drive and carefully put it back in his pocket. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. He guessed the general reason and whispered, "Is it really okay to work with the Tarasov brothers?"
"Don't worry, I have no interest in the Tarasov brothers and their mafia business. I will only deal with them for information. You and I will have an underground source of information in the future. But in the future, we should avoid dealing with Vigo Tarasov. Abram Tarasov is quite suitable."
"Understood," Brian nodded and replied.
"I've asked someone to check on the USB flash drive and found that someone had already registered a patent in November of last year. There are five teams in the world who have cracked the USB flash drive project at the same time. There will be patent lawsuits in the future.
If you are interested, you can play with it while the patent is still unknown. When the patent is clear, you can go to court and drag it on for a few years and then pay a few million dollars. You should be able to make a lot of money doing this. "
Hearing William's words, Brian immediately shook his head. "Then forget it. Hehe, Boss, without your participation, a technical idiot like me wouldn't dare to enter the technology industry. Also, from your tone, it seems that the profits won't be much?"
"It's not that the profits won't be much. Although the USB flash drive will only be popular for about 15 years, the current USB flash drive is still very good. Once the patent is obtained, try to get listed on the American stock market in two or three years. The market value of the new company will directly rush to the level of one billion dollars in one or two years. However, I found that the inventor of the patent is a team from China.
You can imagine how big the trouble will be. Some people in the United States and Europe won't let this project be listed on the European and American stock markets. "
"Then can we buy the patent? After all, the USB flash drive that you came up with is much more advanced than the ones on the market now. You also said that the patent is still unknown now. We can work with China's company. We can pay to buy the patent or the basic patent authorization. At the same time, we can help China's company fight the patent lawsuit."
Brian took out the USB flash drive from his pocket and said excitedly, "Boss, as long as we get the patent authorization, with your technology, we can quickly defeat all the products on the market. In the future, even if we only occupy the American market, how much profit will we make after it is listed?"
"Haha," William shook his head. It seemed that everyone was the same. There were profits to be made. Even Brian Mills, an old man who only knew how to kill people in the past, was moved. "Then, how much shares are you going to give me?"
“75%？” Brian said a number that surprised William without even thinking. "The five of you will share the remaining 25%? You're working for me? "
"Working for you is earning money for myself. It's not like I don't have any shares." Brian laughed and pointed to his head. "Boss, I know myself well. In my opinion, the knowledge in your head is the most valuable thing in the world. As long as you agree to join us, I'll be able to invest in you.
As long as you join us, I believe that our company's products will definitely not be limited to the USB flash drive in the future. You can leave some things that you don't like for us. I believe that the future of our company will not be worse than those technology companies that are in the limelight now. "
"Hahaha," William laughed when he heard Brian's slyness. "I didn't expect you to be so good at flattery."
"Hehe, I'm telling the truth. In our line of work, we need to be good at judging people. If we don't seize the opportunity when it comes, we'll be an idiot," Brian said with a bright smile on his face. After interacting with William for so long, he guessed that William was probably moved.
After all, William didn't need to waste his energy on managing this company. He only needed to come up with ideas and bring out some technology that he didn't like. If the company developed well, William would benefit the most. If it didn't develop well, he wouldn't lose anything.
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