Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 773 Back to Alma Mater
A limousine slowly drove into Stanford University, sitting in the car was Frank who had been disconnected for a long time.

Today he is wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, but because of his obese figure, he still wears these XXXL jeans to look like leggings.

The reason for wearing such a suit is mainly to match the atmosphere on the Stanford campus, um, the atmosphere of a technical house.

After the car drove to the entrance of a computer laboratory building, waiting for the bodyguard to open the door, Frank got out of the car.

It's not that Frank insists on making such a big deal, it's because there are some things that must be done, which can increase the momentum of the negotiation.

It can be seen that as a boss, he also has a lot of involuntary control. Do you think he really wants to take a luxury car?Really want to be surrounded by bodyguards?Is there a secretary waiting on you?

Hmm...not at all...

Ahem, anyway, after the "well-dressed" Frank stepped out of the car, a professor with a Mediterranean hair style greeted him.

"Boss Frank, welcome!" The professor, without the slightest reserve of an intellectual, stepped forward, shook Frank's hand, and shook it up and down.

"You are too polite, Professor Molina, let's not be so formal. You see, I am dressed very casually today, just thinking that going back to my alma mater is like going home." Frank said pretendingly.

"Yeah, you're home now. Didn't we already know each other when you were in school? Just call me Hector." Professor Molina said suspiciously.

In fact, this professor named Hector García Molina has a very famous name. He is the leader of the Department of Computer Science at Stanford University and has participated in the research and development of many major projects.

However, Americans have no tradition of not bending their waists for five buckets of rice. In their eyes, scientists themselves are long-term workers for capitalists.

"Yeah, every time I think back to the good life in school when I was young, I can't wait to go back in time and go back to that good time." Frank looked forward, looking as if he was yearning for it.

"Then come back often!"

"Teacher, Mr. Frank, let's stop talking here, let's go in first!" At this moment, behind Molina, a crisp voice came to mind.

The visitor has blond hair, exquisite makeup, and a tall figure. He looks more like a Hollywood actress, and he doesn't fit in with a group of guys wearing plaid shirts.

"Long time no see! Marisa, you've become more beautiful again!" Seeing the appearance of the person behind him, Frank's eyes lit up, his eyes bent into a crescent, and he couldn't help but praise.

The person who came was none other than Li Weisi's sister's best friend, the goddess of Stanford's computer science department, and the girl who once made Frank's heart beat, Marissa Mayer.

Mayer, now 20, is a sophomore majoring in symbolic systems at Stanford University and a student of Molina.

"Hello, Mr. Frank! You are still... rich as always." Mayer looked around a few times, and then a word popped out of his mouth.

Hearing Mayer's words, Molina's face darkened a bit.

"Hahaha, you are still so straightforward!" Frank didn't mind at all, and joked with Mayer.

"However, what Marisa said is true, this is not a place to talk, let's go in and talk!" At this time, Molina stood up and said.

"Alright! I just happened to visit."

In this way, after a simple conversation at the door, everyone walked into the building in an orderly manner.

In the crowd, a handsome guy with Slavic appearance and three-dimensional facial features quietly came to Mayer and asked in a low voice, "Marisa, how come you are so familiar with the big boss Frank?"

Mayer glanced at the person coming, and said calmly: "It's nothing, I have a good relationship with West's sister, so I have met Frank a few times before."

Hearing Mayer's words, not only the visitors, but also the surrounding programmers who listened with pricked ears, all heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

As a beautiful woman, especially in a place like the Shaolin Temple in the Department of Computer Science, she is definitely one in a million, and is worshiped by all men.

Everyone cherishes their tie flowers very much, and everyone usually ignores internal competition. If they are snatched away by outsiders, it is simply unacceptable.

"That's it! No wonder! I didn't expect West to have a younger sister." The handsome guy in front of him was much calmer than the others, and couldn't help sighing.

Although among them, they don't know much about basketball and don't like it very much, but for Li Weisi, they have long admired his name.

Not only Li Weisi, but with the excellent performance of the Warriors over the years, the popularity of other people associated with the Warriors has also increased, especially Frank, as the owner of the Warriors, has been dubbed the best owner in the league. He was compared with his own boss by Bulls fans or fans of other teams, and then collectively complained in unison.

No way, let’s not talk about those miser Clippers owner Donald Sterling, Bulls owner Jerry Reinsdorf, etc. Even the most generous Paul Allen in the league is not as good as Frank for the Warriors. pay.

Not to mention the construction of stadiums and the purchase of the most advanced training equipment, but when the players want to play away games, they will take out their own private jets for the players to use. No one else in the league can do it.

What's more, he has given himself the position of an assistant coach, actively participated in the draft selection, etc., as well as the brotherhood between him and Li Weisi's childhood sweetheart. magazine, and wrote positive stories about Frank and Li Weisi.

Of course, how much of these stories are true is subject to quotation marks.

After all, Frank didn't have a problem with his family since he was a child. He started from scratch through his own diligence and studious, and how did he trust Li Weisi and provide him with various kinds of help since he was a child, and so on...

"Sergey! Sergey! Come here!" Just when the handsome guy wanted to continue asking Mayer, Professor Molina in front suddenly called the handsome guy's name.

The handsome guy didn't care to continue talking with Mayer, and hurried to the front of the line. Professor Molina introduced to Frank: "This is my most proud student, Sergey Brin, and he is the one who will participate this time." Come and explain it!"

Hearing Molina's introduction, Frank looked at Sergey in surprise, and then said, "Your name is Sergey Brin?"

"Yeah!" Sergey nodded awkwardly, "Is there something wrong?"

"No! Very good, then you can introduce it to me!" Frank quickly smiled and said nothing more.

(End of this chapter)