Zacks Berg!!!??

I'm The Richest Man Chapter 2: Zacks Berg

　　 American abs television station.

　　The famous talk show host Doug Lando suddenly raised a question when the ad was about to end:

　　 Did you show today?

　　What is ShowMe?

　　What is the social age?

　　Doug, shaking his iconic belly, briefly introduced this Internet product in a witty tone. Once it was broadcast, it caused quite a stir.

　　 In front of the TV, Luke was sipping coffee, but his heart was dripping blood, 200,000 in ten seconds, it was too dark.

　　 "Charlie, how is the market feedback?"

　　 "It has rushed into the top 100 search lists in the United States, and is still improving. It is estimated that it will freeze at around 70."

"too low."

　　 "Tell Philip (abs program planning director), next week's talk show, I want one minute of advertising time."

　　 "We don't have that much budget."

　　 "How much money does the company have?"

　　 Charlie reluctantly said, "There are only five hundred and ten thousand left. Excluding daily expenses, this month's salary is not enough. I suggest that the advertisement be slowed down."

"No need to."

　　 Luke rubbed the tea cup and said calmly, "Prepare an advertising budget of 300,000 yuan, and contact Philip next Thursday. He will not refuse."

　　 "But..."

　　 "Charlie!" Luke interrupted him, "Trust me, there will be nothing wrong with the capital chain."

　　 "Well, boss."

　　 Charlie nodded and stopped discussing the topic.

　　 "What else are there for today?"

　　 "The board of directors at 10 am, at 1 pm, go to Times Square to participate in the opening ceremony, at 3 pm, the internal R&D meeting."

　　 "Call Solank, I can't go to the opening ceremony. The R&D meeting and the board of directors are postponed until tomorrow."

　　 Charlie hesitated, "Then today..."

　　 "Get your things ready, and meet a few people with me."

　　...

　　 At ten o'clock in the morning, in the metropolitan Queens area, somewhere in the basement.

　　 Luke put his hands around his chest and looked up and down at the white youth in front of him. The young man was about twenty-three or four years old, wearing a peaked cap, with sunken eye sockets, and his face pale. At first glance, he often stayed up late.

　　 "Zachs Berg?"

"who are you?"

　　 The youth watched vigilantly at the few people who broke in. The public security situation in Queens has always been poor, and criminal cases such as looting and robbery often occur.

　　 "Don't be nervous, we are not a gang, nor a speed party."

　　 Luke took a chair and sat down, opened the folder,

"Zucks Berg, a computer genius, deliberately invaded the central system of the Federal Bank to search for security vulnerabilities at the age of 17, and in the following months, with his superb hacking skills, he unwittingly stole 400,000 bank principals. After a flop, the FBI caught the tail..."

　　 Luke closed the file,

　　 "Wasting two years in prison for 400,000 yuan, is it worth it?"

　　 The youth said with an ugly face,

"who are you?"

　　 "Luke Shaw, the founder of ShowMe."

　　 "ShowMe?"

　　 Zachs is suspicious. As a top hacker, he certainly knows the recent popular social software, but how can he not believe that this kid in front of him will start it. How old is he? Seventeen years old?

　　 Luke pointed to the computer on the desk,

　　 "There is a photo of me on the official website, check it myself."

　　 Zacks clicked on ShowMe's official website, Luke's photo is on the homepage, very eye-catching,

　　 "It's really you!"

　　 "Why are you looking for me?"

　　 Luke waved his hand, "Bring things here."

Charlie and another employee put two laptops on the table. The computer is in purple and black, with a racing design and a transistor logo on the front. The third generation of black crystal-storm type, the world's top configuration limited edition laptop, Zachs He was greedy for a long time, but unfortunately no money.

"What does it mean?"

　　 "I heard that you are a computer genius. It just so happens that I am too. Let's have a match. You win. Heijing Computer will send you. I won. I will work in my company tomorrow as the technical director of ShowMe."

　　 "What a joke!"

　　 "I seem to be joking with you?"

　　 Zacks was a little confused, and it took a while before he was uncertain.

　　 "You...you won't come for real!"

　　 "Why? I don't want to go to work? I don't want to make money? Still have no confidence in my skills."

　　 "Of course I have confidence."

　　 When it comes to hacking techniques, Zachs has never convinced anyone, "Let's talk, how to compare."

　　 "Pick what you do best."

　　 Zacks was amused, "Okay, hack the FBI Foreign Affairs Material Network and get the password, dare you?"

　　 Luke curiously said, "You are not afraid that the FBI will trouble you."

　　 Zacks proudly said, "I will not leave a clue."

　　 "Okay, do as you say."

　　 Plug in the power source, press the Internet cable, the two sit on the computer, and the test begins.

　　 Zachs opened the VB language proficiently and began to write the intrusion program. Luke sat opposite, yawning boredly. When the first subroutine was written, there was still no action. Zachs couldn't help but frown.

　　 "Do you want to admit defeat?"

　　 "Let you ten minutes."

　　Zachs sneered, his face full of disdain.

　　 Soon, ten minutes passed.

　　 Luke took off his jacket and threw it into Charlie's arms, his expression was extremely focused, as if he had been changed to another person, his fingers fluttered on the keyboard, and his voice was almost in a straight line.

　　 Zachs took a moment to glance, shocked and speechless, too fast, had never seen such a fast code word speed, the fingers moved so fast that they almost turned into phantoms.

　　 This guy is a master!

　　 I am in my heart and dare not care anymore.

　　...

　　 FBI headquarters building, the employee responsible for cyber security rushed to the supervisor's office,

　　 "Director, we were attacked."

　　 After speaking, I opened my notebook and projected the signal on the big screen. A panoramic world map emerged with dense red dots flashing on it.

"There are a total of 185 intrusion signals from Oslo, Stockholm, Cape Town, Mumbai, New Delhi, London, Gotham, Metropolis, Brasilia, Seoul, Tokyo, Magic City, Munich, Paris, etc. Lol

　　 Roger Consius loosened his tie and said indifferently, "Are we fighting the world?"

　　 The employee didn't care about wiping off his sweat and said quickly,

　　 "Forgery of IP addresses is a common technique used by top hackers, one by one can be distinguished."

"how long it takes?"

　　 The employee's forehead sweat became more and more, and his voice became hoarse.

　　 "Three... thirty minutes."

　　Roger took a deep breath, and he couldn't stand these idiot-like subordinates.

　　 "Ten minutes, in ten minutes I will see all the information about that mess, his family, address, job, education...everything I want to know."

　　 The employee nodded vigorously, turned and left.

　　 A contest between the FBI and top hackers started. It didn't last long, lasting only tens of seconds. The red dot on the big screen disappeared, and the employee who had just left ran back excitedly.

　　 "We won, we won."

　　Roger quickly got up, "Who is he?"

　　 "No personal information was found, but we traced it to the ip address, here..." The employee put the paper with geographic coordinates on the table.

　　 38°53′52″ north latitude, 77°02′11″ west longitude!

　　 After only one glance, Roger's ice cube face immediately turned blue-purple, and he resisted the anger in his heart.

　　 "Do you know where this is?"

　　The employee shook his head blankly.

　　 "A bunch of stupid pigs, don't you see that this is the White House? You want to tell me the people from the White House invaded the FBI? Are you a pig!"

　　 took a deep breath and roared,

　　 "At all costs, find the crap. This is your last chance. If you can't find it, don't come to work tomorrow."

　As the nation's highest intelligence agency, the FBI encounters hacking incidents every once in a while, but it is the first time that someone rides on the head and **** like this.

　　 Fury spread throughout the department.

　　 Everyone is gearing up to find the hateful thief.

　　...

　　 Queens basement.

　　 Luke took out four hundred dollars and put it on the table,

　　 "Buy decent clothes, come to ShowMe for work at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, don't be late."

　　 Zacks stared at the computer screen blankly. He woke up at the moment when the door was closed, and hurried to the computer Luke was using to check the data records.

　　 Thousands of lines of source code form a framework that I have never seen before. The more I look at it, the more I am surprised. When I reach the last few lines, the screen suddenly goes dark and a white sickle pattern jumps out.

"grim Reaper!"

　　 Zacks was shocked.

The 　　 pattern flashed, the data was all cleared, and the computer entered a blue screen.

　　 "It's over!"

　　 Zacks sat down on the chair, clutching his hair with both hands, very upset.

Reaper is a legend in the hacker world. He was born ten years ago and used his own power to provoke the entire world. He put ducks on the official website of the United Kingdom, painted women on the official website of France, painted his **** on the official website of Brazil, and left stool on the official website of Italy... …At that time, there was a lot of noise, hackers from various countries were dispatched, and even formed a temporary alliance.

　　 Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find that person's ip address. The only useful clue was the white sickle.

　　 "Is he the **** of death?"

　　 "No, ten years ago that kid was at most six or seven years old and he hadn't touched a computer."

　　 "It's not death, how can there be a white sickle."

　　 "Maybe I should go to ShowMe."

　　...

　　Out of the basement, Charlie couldn't help but said,

　　 "Boss, don't you get the computer back?"

　　 "That's a meeting ceremony."

　　 "What if he doesn't come."

　　 Luke opened the car door and smiled, "He will come."

　　 Charlie shrugged and sat in the driver's seat. He couldn't understand where the boss's self-confidence came from, but dozens of times proved that the boss is always the right one.

　　 "Where to go next."

　　 "Gotham!"

　　 A dilapidated rental house on the outskirts of Gotham City.

　　 Robert Downs sat down on the sofa decadently, with a wine bottle hanging from his hand, with hops on his face, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

　　 Looking at this desolate look, no one would have thought that he is the boss of a listed company.

　　 Reality is always full of surprises.

　　 A few years ago, Robert and his friends founded an investment company that provides financial services to the wealthy. With years of accumulated contacts and extraordinary vision, the company quickly became a slack in the industry.

　　 After going public, the money came in, and Robert transformed himself into a famous young entrepreneur.

　　 As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong. In Gotham City, a place with simple folk customs, rich people without background are equivalent to innocent young women without clothes.

　　 Because of a financial dispute, he annoyed Falcone, the gangster in Gotham City, and then everything went bad.

　　 Blackmail, extortion, intimidation... Various methods have emerged one after another. After only insisting on two weeks, Robert collapsed. The elders could not bear the life of fear and fear and left one after another.

　　 The thriving company reached the point where no one could use it in the blink of an eye.

　　 Robert had to file for bankruptcy and live the life of a homeless man.

The moment he opened the door, Luke wondered if he had gone in the wrong place. The dilapidated and damp house did not even have decent furniture, the garbage was thrown everywhere, and the air was filled with a pungent alcoholic smell. taste.

　　 Luke covered his nose and frowned.

　　 "Are you sure he lives here."

　　Charlie nodded, "This is the address on the email."

"Ok!"

　　 Luke walked into the living room on tiptoe, looked at the middle-aged man lying on the sofa several times, and frowned.

　　 "Robert Downs?"

　　 yelled several times, but did not respond.

　　 "Charlie, go to the kitchen to get a basin of water."

　　 A pot of cold water was poured on, and the middle-aged man who had been intoxicated for many days suddenly woke up.

　　 "Who are you? Who told you to come in, hurry up, or I will call the police."

　　 "If the police are useful, you won't fall to this point."

　　 Luke found a clean place to sit down and said lightly, "It's been a long time, Mr. Downs."

　　 Robert wiped off the ice water on his face, his eyes hesitated, the boy in front of him was so familiar.

　　 "Luke Shaw?"

　　 "You can recognize me, it seems that your brain is not broken."

　　 "Why are you looking for me?"

　　 "I don't like talking to people who are sour and smelly. I go to the toilet and take a shower. I'll talk in ten minutes."

　　 Robert's face was stagnant and a little embarrassed. He was a decent person once. He never thought that one day he would wear clothes picked up in the trash can and chat with others.

　　 "Sorry, wait for me a while."

　　 Robert rushed into the toilet quickly.

　　Charlie looked at the surrounding environment, whether it was the moldy cheese in the trash can or the piles of wine bottles in the corner, it made him feel awkward.

　　 "Boss, are you sure you want to find a tramp? Maybe it's a thief."

　　 "That's not important, the key is ability."

　　 Ten minutes passed quickly, and Robert walked out of the toilet and changed into a T-shirt that was decent.

　　 Luke didn't want to waste time in this environment, he said directly,

　　 "Do you know ShowMe?"

　　 "Of course, it is on my key follow-up list."

After 　　 freshened up, Robles seemed to find a little memory from the past, and his tone became calmer.

　　 "Tell me what you think of it."

　　 "Is this an interview?"

　　 Luke nodded, "ShowMe lacks a financial director, you are a candidate."

　　 The voice fell, and Robert was excited all over, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

　　 "Are you sure... you want to... hire me?"

　　 "I said, alternative."

"Ok!"

　　 Robert took a breath and pressed the excitement in his heart, saying every word,

"In recent years, with the development of information technology, computers have become popular. Many people have computers. Computers are connected to the Internet, forming a huge Internet platform and an undeveloped world. At this moment, your ShowMe comes It fills the blank area and opens up new markets. As long as it develops well and forms a monopoly, it can become a new economic giant like the Wayne family and Luther Group."

　　 Luke secretly admired, he is indeed a cutting-edge financial world, his vision is really unique,

　　 "You are talking about advantages, but disadvantages?"

　　 "Economic chain!"

　　 Robert looked directly at Luke, hoping to see a little confusion from that too young face, but unfortunately, Luke kept a calm posture from beginning to end, as if he knew everything about it.

"I have observed the ShowMe operating model.  is a kind of advanced business operation. Traditional enterprises pay great attention to profit. If there is no profit, there is no survival value. Unlike ShowMe, you can attract users and occupy the market for free. As the scale becomes larger, the cost is soaring, but the profit is always zero. If you want to change, unless you launch paid services such as membership and advertising, if you do, it is likely to push existing users to other social software."

　　 Luke nodded, "That's right, continue."

　　 Robert drank saliva to moisturize his throat,

"If you want to solve the problem of the capital chain without damaging the company's prospects, operation and investment become the key link. Good operation can seize market resources, prove value, and then use the value of the ontology to deal with those consortia and venture capital companies. , To ensure that investment is not lost while not losing control of the company."

　　 "I don't know much about the operation of Internet companies, but capital operation is my strength. Give me a chance and I will prove my value."

　　 Luke rested his chin, said nothing, as if thinking.

Robert shook his throat, inexplicably nervous. Although the young man in front of him had a handsome young face, his expression and demeanor did not look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old furry boy. He was too calm, like an old fox who has experienced life, guess Not thinking through

　　 After a while, Luke raised his head and asked.

　　 "How much did you lie to Falcone?"

　　 Robert's cheeks twitched violently, his eyes flashed with spite and unconcealed fear.

　　 "Boss Gotham dared to make money, I have to say, you are bold."

　　 Luke grows up,

　　 "I like bold helpers, let's go, and go to the metropolis with me. After half a year, I will help you solve the debt problem."

　Brooklyn, 13th floor of Haixing Building.

　　 This is the headquarters of ShowMe.

　　 At ten o'clock in the morning, Luke in a red and white shirt pushed open the door of the meeting room and walked to the main seat.

　　 "This is the first plenary meeting since the establishment of the company. Before the meeting starts, I will formally determine my future job arrangements."

　　 The voice fell, and several young department heads could not help but feel nervous.

　　 ShowMe is no longer a small group of a few people at first, but a company with more than 20 employees. Now that it has become a company, it must determine the power and division of labor.

　　 Luke pressed his hands on the tabletop, his calm eyes turned back, and finally fell on the young man with thick glasses.

　　 "Rowen, the marketing department gave it to you. Collect user feedback as much as possible, organize it into files every three days, and give it to me."

　　 Rowan quickly stood up,

　　 "I won't let you down, boss."

Luke raised his hand to let him sit down and turned to face Philip Arthur on the right. This bald black uncle is the oldest and the most experienced in the entire company. He graduated from Harvard University and worked in many large consortia. As an executive, Luke took a lot of thought to recruit him.

　　 "Mr. Arthur, the overall planning is up to you."

Philip nodded his head with a smile on his face and looked very kind. Only those who have been in contact would know that he follows a work style of strict self-discipline and treatment of others. There are no rules and no squares. The company wants to develop soundly. It must have sound Management System.

　　 "Cindy!"

　　 Luke looked at the lady at the end of the meeting. The lady was about twenty-six or seventy-seven years old. She looked pretty, had good makeup, and had a mature charm.

　　 "This is Robert Downs, and you will be your deputy from now on. You two are in charge of finances and operations."

　　 "Understood, boss."

　　 Cindy nodded quickly, and the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground. I heard last night that the boss had found a financial expert from Gotham City. He thought his position would be replaced, but he didn't expect him to do that.

Thinking of this, I felt more grateful, and my expression became excited. The eyes looking at Robert were full of warfare. The latter didn't think there was anything. A college graduate who hadn't figured out everything about finance was not worth it. He looked at it.

　　 Luke continued,

　　 "I am in charge of the R&D department temporarily, as for the technical department..."

　　 The meeting room fell silent for an instant, and all the young people without suits looked over at the same time.

These people are all special talents recruited by Luke through special channels. Some are fat houses, some are tall and cynical, and they are cynical with lollipops in their mouths. The academic qualifications are generally low, but their skills are practical. Yes, I don't know how much better than those graduates from prestigious schools. It is because of them that ShowMe can develop to the present level without any problems.

　　Special talents have a shortcoming, they are not easy to manage, and they are no exception.

　　 The air is full of competition.

　　 Zacks noticed something, and when he swept around, he saw a few acquaintances. Interesting! There are so many computer masters in a small Internet company.

"The technology department is the core department of the company. The supervisor has a heavy responsibility and no mistakes are allowed. Before that, I considered many candidates and finally chose Zux Berg. Some of you should have heard of it. I am going to let him Served as the head of the technical department."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, a fat man with a braided head stood up.

　　 "I know this guy, he was caught by the FBI's tail, and he was detained for two years before being released."

　　 "I was in prison!"

　　 "People who can't keep chrysanthemums still want to be the boss."

　　 "The technique is not good, I think it's beautiful."

　　...

　　Zachs Berg is not a good-tempered person,

　　 "Whoever refuses to accept, stand up and Bibi."

　　 "Compared."

　　 The two groups of people say you and me, and they are too noisy.

Luke just watched, but didn't stop it. The core of the Internet company is technology, and the foundation of technology is talent. The steps have been set up. Whether he can be on the altar or not depends on Zux Berg's ability. If he can't, Luke doesn't mind changing individuals.

　　 "Well, after the meeting, I want to compare how I want to compare, there is only one, don't break the computer."

　　 "Continue meeting."

　　 Luke gestured to Charlie, who took out a thick stack of documents and distributed them to everyone.

"ShowMe is my dream, but I hope it will become everyone's dream. You are not only my employees, but also the creators of dreams. We work hard together to cultivate this seedling and watch it sprout and grow and eventually become branches. There are towering trees all over the planet. Until then, I hope you will still exist and enjoy the fruitful fruits with me."

　　 "This document is an equity incentive plan. Everyone here has a share. Take a good look at it and put it forward if you have any comments."

The person who received the document looked through it carefully and found that every word was not good enough. Although the dream is good, there is no money. The salary of ShowMe is not high, but it has gathered a lot of talented guys. What is the reason? Luke's ability and Infectivity is one aspect, and more importantly, the company's future.

　　 They are very optimistic about the future of ShowMe and are willing to give their youth to it.

　　 Luke quipped, "Mr. Arthur, estimate how much the market value of ShowMe will be in five years."

　　 "God told me that it is worth 30 billion."

　　 Luke chuckled.

　　 "The future tells me that you missed a zero."

　　 Three hundred billion dollars!

Everyone showed unbelievable expressions. Many people think that the boss is talking big. The well-known Wayne Group, after three generations of nearly 100 years of development, has a market value of only over 800 billion, and a social software wants to reach it in just a few years. It's one-third of the achievements?

　　 "Do you think I'm bragging."

　　 Luke put his hands around his chest, his expression calm and calm, "Future billionaires, time will prove everything."

　　 "Cindy brings up the market report."

　　 "Okay, boss."

　　 A series of tables related to user data appeared on the big screen.

　　 "As of 8 o'clock this morning, our total number of users has exceeded 2.4 million, with approximately 2.1 million daily active users. Do you know what this means?"

　　 paused, waited for everyone's eyes to converge, then said,

"It means that nine out of every ten users give ShowMe a satisfactory score, believing that our creation will bring convenience, fun, and more positive impact to their lives. I have to say that this is a satisfactory answer. "

　　 "But is this enough? Not enough, not enough."

　　 Luke clenched his fists, his expression could not hide his madness,

"What I want is for the entire United States and the entire world to score satisfactory scores. I want everyone on Earth to be a loyal user of ShowMe. I want every inch of the planet's soil to be covered by ShowMe. I want everyone present here. Have become the leaders of the future..."

　　 "Connect the world and shorten the distance. This is ShowMe, our ShowMe, and everyone's ShowMe."

　　 Happiness!

　　 Philip Arthur was the first to applaud, and the others immediately reacted, cheering wildly one by one, like a chicken blood, the atmosphere was completely ignited, and it could not be calmed for a long time.

　　 Luke pressed his hands and smiled.

　　 "Well, everyone, lunch time is almost here, let's hurry up and have a meeting! Can't make you hungry."

　　 "After two months of development, ShowMe has gained a firm foothold. The second phase of operations is about to start. I am going to open the video module. You can tell me what you think."