Chapter 270 Next Stop: Hong Kong

“The essence of marketing is actually to find ways to make your company have a better chance of winning!”

"This is reality, this is what reality is."

"Everyone carries a variety of dice. When it's time to make a decision, they take them out and throw them. Among them, there is a dice called amusement park."

"If we want to estimate the probability of people going to Universal Studios, we need to see how many people will take out this dice in a year? How many times will each person throw it? Add the probability of various amusement parks appearing after each throw of the dice, and we can know how many people will go to the amusement park..."

"Choosing the right battlefield is much more important than how to fight!"

"Don't fight a battle you have no chance of winning. Find a battlefield where you have a high chance of winning. That is my secret to being invincible!"

"...In the past, when Universal Studios wanted to sell ideas, they only thought about how to attract movie fans. This is simply putting shackles on themselves. Isn't it the same as building a prison for themselves by focusing on movies?"

"Disneyland is not based on their movies or animations. They focus on both. As long as they can make money, they will do whatever project they want."

"Universal Studios should expand its product range to animation and novels. It can also adapt to local conditions. Since it is in Japan, it can do comics and animation linkage here."

"We can also build a Universal Wonderland targeting young children to attract family tourists, and the number of visitors is estimated to reach 9 million."

After dinner, Milo wore a loose and comfortable bathrobe.

Lying lazily on the tatami near the wooden terrace.

The warm and comfortable scent of the hot spring hit him, and along with the night breeze from the mountains, the sandalwood fragrance wafting from the gilt lion-ear ring-footed incense burner placed in the middle of the low table also drifted along with it.

"Boss, tea——"

Xiaoli Liu, wearing a simple kimono, looked as gentle and considerate as a Japanese woman.

She held a small cup of tea and brought it to Milo's mouth.

Milo drank it all in one gulp, and then couldn't help but exclaimed: "This Matsumoto Akira is really a talent!"

As he spoke, Milo put down the documents in his hand and sat up with his arms.

Look through the oversized floor-to-ceiling windows to see the natural beauty outside that seems like a fairyland.

The green trees are shady, and the traditional garden decoration of the foot basin can be heard by the ear——

The sound of the water piano cave, the mysterious and soft notes, make the silence here even more ethereal, as if you are in a paradise, making people feel a sense of otherworldly wabi-sabi.

"There are many talented people in this world. As we Chinese say, there are many good horses, but few good horse trainers. Only a good horse trainer like you can discover good horses. You can make full use of the talents, otherwise they will just be forgotten by the crowd."

The longer Xiaoli Liu followed Milo, the bolder she became.

She knew that Milo was actually very easy-going in private.

In addition, as we got along for a long time, we became familiar with each other and she started to talk more.

In addition, following Milo, her sights became higher and higher.

After all, what she saw every day were the so-called elites whom she had not even been qualified to look up to before.

But everyone is like a little lamb in front of Milo.

This often gave her a sense of pleasure as if she was taking advantage of the power of another.

Like the eunuchs and palace maids behind the ancient Chinese emperors.

Watching those ministers who were famous in history kneeling down to worship the emperor, it felt like I was kneeling down to them.

“Hahaha…you, you.”

Milo looked at Xiaoli Liu and thought that this young woman was becoming more and more delicious.

He couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, "Do you know what the most important task of an entrepreneur is?"

Without even thinking about it, she just shook her head.

If she knew, would she be a nanny or a babysitter? "Well, I shouldn't ask you this question." Milo couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, saying briskly, "What a successful entrepreneur needs most is to build a strong team that is always available, can fight, is invincible, is not arrogant, and can develop sustainably. This is the core mission and task that entrepreneurs must keep in mind."

"So, talent is very important. We can't let the boss go to the battlefield himself."

"Matsumoto Akira is a very thoughtful person. He is also a marketing expert. In such a short time, he was able to find the problem, think of a solution, and come up with a future planning roadmap. This is really beyond my expectation!"

Seeing that Tianxianma still looked confused, Milo shook his head.

I wondered why I was telling her all this. Was I expecting her to have some business talent and become a general in my camp?

Just think about it and you will know it is impossible.

In her previous life, this person was her daughter's agent and career manager.

It can be said that she did a terrible job and none of the routes she chose for her daughter were useful.

If her daughter wasn't lucky, her blood bar would be extremely thick.

It is estimated that if someone has an agent of her level, she will probably disappear from the entertainment industry in the next two or three years.

I was just coveting her body and wanted to satisfy my feelings for her.

Want mother...

Dongdong——

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Xiaoli Liu and Milo both looked at the door that was slowly opening.

Takako Tokiwa and her friends, wearing simple kimono yukatas of different colors, walked in with rosy faces and charming sweet smiles.

Milo smiled; this was his after-meal treat.

It can not only please the body and mind, but also serve as a satisfying after-meal side dish for him.

Xiaoli Liu gritted her teeth and pursed her lips, knowing that her boss was about to start his dissolute life as King Zhou again.

Take a deep breath, just as the instructor in New York taught you.

Xiaoli Liu lowered her head silently, took small steps back, and closed the door without anyone noticing.

During the whole process, Milo only glanced over there after the door was closed.

I thought I would wait until the next time I go back to New York, when her daughter is present or nearby.

Then it’s time to open this sentimental gift pack.

I really fucking hate the guy!

With this thought in mind, he playfully tore off Takako Tokiwa's kimono.

Amid the latter's sweet exclamation, he took the most popular star in Japanese TV dramas into his arms.

After the meal, the side dishes began.

However, Milo enjoyed the neon after-meal side dish.

But there was no way for him to stay in Neon for long.

Almost at noon the next day, he left Osaka and headed for Tokyo.

That evening, Yahoo's IPO roadshow reception in Tokyo started as scheduled.

None of the six major Japanese conglomerates, including Mitsubishi, Mitsui, Sumitomo, Fuji, Dai-ichi Kangyo, and Sanwa, did not participate.

There was a small incident during this period. A Korean-Japanese named Masayoshi Son "accidentally" fell not far from Milo.

He also fell down three times and made a mess of himself.

But it was precisely because of his clown-like actions that Milo noticed him.

After asking that the man's name was Masayoshi Son, he asked Son to come over and meet him.

Let Milo confirm that this Masayoshi Son is the same Masayoshi Son.

The Japanese who founded SoftBank Group and almost became the godfather of the first generation of venture capital in China's Internet.

The most famous Internet investor in Asia.

However, at the moment, Masayoshi Son is not as famous as he will be in the future.

Considering his background and identity, he is actually in an awkward position in Japan.

The reason why he can appear here tonight is because he is the one with the closest relationship with the Internet among all Japanese businessmen.

Other chaebols don’t understand the Internet, so they called Masayoshi Son over as consultants.

But this guy is cunning, or rather shameless.

He deliberately fell several times where Milo could see him, thus attracting his attention and allowing himself to show up in front of Milo, the godfather of the world's Internet.

Maybe to Milo, it just made him feel a little funny.

It turns out that before he became famous and completely successful, Masayoshi Son was willing to do anything to succeed.

But for Masayoshi Son.

Just a few words from Milo to him could greatly enhance his presence in Japan.

So that the chaebols will not attack him rashly.

All we can say is that everyone has his own rules of survival.

Just like Masayoshi Son.

If he were to go to China at this time, he would definitely be praised by all Internet practitioners.

But he is just a marginal figure in Neon and needs to make a fool of himself to get Milo's attention and increase his sense of existence.

The world is so uneven.

After completing the Neon Tokyo IPO roadshow.

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Almost that same evening, Milo left Tokyo and headed for Hong Kong.

According to the itinerary arranged for him by the Blackburn Foundation.

The second battle after Tokyo should actually be in Singapore.

But Milo finally asked them to change their itinerary and change the location of the IPO cocktail party in Lijiaopo.

It was placed in Hong Kong, the world’s intelligence capital.

It’s nothing, it’s just that in his previous life, Milo had never been to Hong Kong Island before he traveled through time.

Now that he had the opportunity, he decided to take a trip through it from a foreigner's perspective.

Anyway, I went to the imperial capital.

China's number one male protagonist has also been seen.

Another trip to Hong Kong wouldn’t be a big deal.

Moreover, his future wife's grandfather, old David, also visited Hong Kong more than 20 years ago.

It was a grand occasion at the time, and the British Hong Kong government welcomed Rockefeller with almost the same courtesy as welcoming a foreign head of state.

Although given Rockefeller's status in the United States, he does deserve such a ceremony.

It only took four and a half hours to fly from Tokyo to Hong Kong Island.

Moreover, these two places are in almost the same time zone, with little time difference.

Milo left at 10pm Tokyo time and arrived at Hong Kong International Airport - Kai Tak Airport - around 3am.

At that time, Hong Kong's Lantau Airport had not yet been completed and opened to traffic.

Sitting in your own huge Boeing 747, looking through the airplane window.

Milo experienced the thrill of a plane flying in the middle of a building.

To be honest, the owners who bought houses near Kai Tak Airport are really patient.

There are so many planes taking off and landing at Hong Kong Airport every day, and the noise is horrible. It is really not easy to live in such a place.

But it should be fine next year.

Starting tomorrow, Lantau Airport will open and Kai Tak Airport will close. I guess it won’t be so noisy in the future.

A convoy of ten black SUVs drove into the private apron of Kai Tak Airport.

Milo walked down the spiral staircase of the plane. The slightly cold wind blew up his windbreaker, making it rustle.

I just walked down and didn’t have time to get on the bus.

Kenny came over and whispered in Milo's ear, "Boss, someone in the local area wants to see you."

Milo was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

"That's not on my schedule, is it?" Milo asked.

According to his schedule, he would stay at a hotel or go directly to the consulate after coming here.

The American Consulate here.

The location is important, the position is good, and the area is large!

Then the next day, which is tomorrow, the IPO roadshow will be held directly.

Next he will have three to four days of free time and can choose to stay in Hong Kong and travel.

Or go directly to the next destination, to the desert area.

The itinerary did not mention any contact with local officials.

That's why Milo asked this question.

"Indeed not." Kenny said, "They must have found your flight entry record. So they want to see you."

Then let’s meet.

It's not a good idea to fly back directly now.

So in the empty VIP waiting room of Kai Tak Airport.

Milo met a group of locals.

For example, he recognized Li Huanggua, Li Zhaoji, Mr. Huo, Zheng, Guo and other old guys at a glance.

But it doesn't matter.

What followed naturally was a handshake and greetings.

These people generally speak very good English, but they all have a London accent to some extent.

Milo was not used to hearing this.

Someone also invited him to visit at this time.

He said directly: "I'm a little tired and want to rest."

He avoided everyone and left the airport directly.

The convoy was originally planning to go to the Four Seasons Hotel in Hong Kong Island and had booked three floors.

But now, Milo decided it would be better to go to the consulate.

At his command, the convoy turned and headed towards No. 26 Garden Road.

Consul General Richard A. Boucher had to wait in the middle of the night, apparently being dragged out of bed, to greet Milo and others at the door.

Even the American ambassadors in Tokyo, London, and China all tried to curry favor with Milo when they saw him coming.

Not to mention that this is just a consulate.

Fortunately, we had already made a plan for Milo to come here.

So even if Milo changed his mind at the last minute, it wouldn't be so hasty.

The key is that the room is big enough to accommodate Milo's entourage of nearly sixty or seventy people.

It was late at night, and it was already past four in the evening when Milo arrived.

After arranging rest and accommodation, it is natural for everyone to rest.

If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow.

At this moment, at the top of Taiping Mountain, it is late at night and everything is silent.

The moonlight is like water, gently sprinkling on the winding mountain road, covering this piece of pure land in this bustling city with a layer of silver gauze.

The Victoria Harbour in the distance is looming in the night. The sparkling sea and the bright lights complement each other, like a moving picture.

Everything seems to be quiet, with only the occasional sound of the night wind and the rustling of leaves, which makes people feel an indescribable tranquility and peace.

But is it really that peaceful?

For the celebrities in the city, as long as they have just been to Kai Tak Airport.

There will definitely be no peace tonight.

(End of this chapter)