I just want to be self-reliant

Successful people are often determined and have their own opinions.

Because the success along the way has proved that he surpasses the people around him as the most powerful one, and only by sticking to his own decision can he succeed again and again.

The more successful it is, the more it proves that his persistence is correct, and other people's opinions are bullshit.

This is a survivor's bias. One mistake may completely collapse and no longer qualify as success.

So the remaining successful people basically have the habit of sticking to their own opinions, which is even one of the supports for their strong hearts.

If there are more flattering people around, maybe there will be the illusion of being the only one, the chosen one.

This is why so many rich and entrepreneurs are so arrogant that there is no one smarter than them in the world.

Success is also a poison.

This is also the case with Joe Bush.

In his previous life, when he died, he could basically be regarded as a CEO with power over the world.

Few businessmen, entrepreneurs, brand managers, and even politicians around the world can reach his influence.

Transnational and transcontinental impacts affect the whole world, changing living habits, changing aesthetic entertainment methods, and even changing values.

May I ask which mobile phone seller can do this?

No matter whether the Apple mobile phone is sought after or despised, it cannot change the fact that it has become a cultural symbol and an economic indicator.

An electronic product can still affect the world ten years after death.

It can definitely be considered a success.

So Joe Bush is also an extreme paranoid.

It's this paranoia that makes the Mac, Mac, iPod, and iPhone unique.

While achieving all these businesses, it also affected his life by the way.

He thinks what he does is right.

Ordinary people are probably so frightened that their legs are weak when they find a tumor, and the sky is falling. What should the family do in the future?

In his case, it is just a small tumor, how dare to hurt the secret?

Meditation can definitely eliminate tumors, and vegetarianism can definitely cut off the source of nutrition for tumors...

The world will be affected by me, and still care about this little tumor?

In a certain sense, he is even deliberately competing with this tumor, I don't believe that I can't solve you by myself!

The most successful people have such incredible and powerful ideas.

So in a sense, Zhao Dezhu will never be a successful person. His success is the bonus of rebirth, not the mentality of the three in the car who fought all the way to fight a mountain of corpses and seas of blood.

Coming out of the airport, Zhao Dezhu drove by himself. He originally asked Joe Bush to sit in the boss seat at the back, but the bodyguard even removed Mrs. Hamei's child seat.

As a result, Job Bush saw Zhao Dezhu in the driver's seat, so he sat in the co-pilot on his own, while Lao Lei and Pete sat directly behind as translators, and the Chinese engineer could only get in other limousine cars.

Master Qiao, holding a backpack, used to be able to lead the hippie style at Los Angeles International Airport, but now he looks like a farmer from the countryside.

Because Zhao Dezhu doesn't care about him, the aura of looking down on the world is useless: Really, old brother, go to the doctor if you are sick, how old are you, I told Page last time , you won’t live for a few years, now hurry up and see if you still have a chance.”

Job Bush wanted to snort coldly. Usually he was at Apple, so there was no need to hum. As long as he showed a penetrating gaze, everyone around him would tremble with fear.

But at this moment, Zhao Dezhu tilted his head to look at the rearview mirror: Fuck you, what are you talking about, I really should install a walkie-talkie in the car!

After flashing the lights a few times, the bodyguard car at the back understood it. It got rid of the other reception cars, quickly moved ahead, and boarded the airport expressway with the boss' car in front and behind.

Pete and Lao Lei also looked at each other in disbelief for Zhao Dezhu, a small ruffian with no technology giants.

But Pete still tried his best to read it according to the original intention. Who else did he ask about Page, wow, the Peter Page of the ancient song?

Job Bush turned his head to observe the expressions of Pete and Lao Lei, trying to see the degree of horror Zhao Dezhu said from their reactions.

Because of the involuntary shock on these two faces, they looked at each other.

Job Bush confirmed again: How do you know I'm sick?

This is actually highly confidential within Apple, even more confidential than the Apple mobile phone project!

In 2004, he announced to the outside world that he was cured after treatment.

Zhao Dezhu still used the same rhetoric: I told Paige, what do we Chinese have a magical look at? The kind of Chinese medicine theory...

The two college tyrants, who had been educated and rich, sighed: I heard and asked, is it true?

Zhao Dezhu bit the bullet: Really, a friend of mine watched the unmanned driving competition that time. You are sick, and if you die, there will be...

Zhao Dezhu, who was driving the car, counted his fingers. He was recalling when did his ex-wife hold up a small white flower and a bunch of fruit fans in his last life to mourn the irresistible leader Qiao? How many generations of fruit machines were used at that time?

Ah, Zhao Dezhu found out that it was futile. This matter is just like how many people who can't get along with each other go to commemorate their brother every April Fool's Day. It doesn't matter whether they know each other or not.

So he said casually: There are still five or six years to live.

The two super academic masters changed their colors again, and Pete turned a little cautiously.

Lao Lei frowned, probably thinking about whether his career plan should be mixed up with this kind of magic stick.

Joe Bush, who really ate cow dung to treat diseases, didn’t think so. He carefully calculated the time, both before and after: “April 2004... I went to Nevada for surgery, and it’s not like that. Bar.

Zhao Dezhu shook his head with certainty: No, it's not cured!

There is no need for Pete to translate, and Job Bush can understand it before calculating: Should we start the calculation from 2004, or five or six years from now?

Zhao Dezhu actually said: It's almost the same, you are almost the same two years earlier and two years later, and you have to be treated if you are sick...

He only vaguely heard that the old boy died of illness, but he didn't know the details.

Both Pete and Lao Lei confirmed that Zhao Dezhu was fooling people.

But Job Bush was serious: Then... can you ask your friend to have a look again.

After he was diagnosed with a tumor in 2003, he would rather find a psychic to dance to the gods than go to the hospital for treatment, so he has no doubts about the remote medical treatment described by Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu's heart is full of shit, do you believe this? !

He just wanted to bluff the leader Qiao, and it's best to leave in anger and end the matter.

Those who are going to die don't care about his business, the point is to win Lao Lei into his gang.

Who would have thought that Joe Bush would be unhappy if he met Rebs today!

Of course he was silent because he was thinking of how to lie in his mind.

But others see it as the pretentious gesture of taking Joe and having to pay more.

Like a countryman queuing for registration in Pingjing, Job Bush pulled his backpack in his arms: I know, what price do you need from me...

Pete conveyed it in disbelief. Could it be that one thing is one thing, and such a simple lie can fool the great god.

Lao Lei watched silently, perhaps realizing that no matter how successful a person is, he would become so weak or humble in the face of life and death?

But I heard Zhao Dezhu laughing: What price do I want from you, Apple's shares, or your animation company...uh, it seems to be the same, are you interested, let your animation company set up a joint company in...HK, we Make some good cartoons together, yes, if you agree to this matter, I will try my best to contact and find a way on this matter, but I don’t guarantee that it will work.”

At this moment, the Apple mobile phone was defeated by Guge, and the market value plummeted and was overtaken by Guge. Zhao Dezhu never wanted to get involved with Apple, and Citigroup's stuff was going to be spit out in the end.

But didn't Lao Qiao set up the world's first and best animation film company back then?

Zhao Dezhu, who has already built an animation film and television base team in Southwest College, immediately contacted him. This is definitely an excellent threshold for enrichment and improvement, and there is already a little surplus in Jiangzhou. Going to HK is equivalent to going to Pengzhen. Digging, digging, searching, don't you look down on higher vocational colleges?

Now we have brought in the world's number one animation film company as a joint venture to train a large number of animation film manpower.

There are tricks.

Lao Lei frowned again, animation company? Why did Zhao Dezhu give up the seemingly tens of billions of dollars in Apple shares, but wanted to get involved in the animation company?

Is there any meaning here?

He, who has fully comprehended Zhao Dezhu's logic, would definitely think so.

Pete turned quickly.

Finally, Job Bush came back with some CEO flavor, and said slowly, You don't know? Last year, I sold Pierce to Disney for $7 billion, and now I am no longer Pierce's boss.

Zhao Dezhu's initial interest was knocked down, and he couldn't hide his disappointment: Oh? Then forget it, go back, I'm not interested in anything else.

Job Bush asked quietly: Why is Pierce more important than Apple?

Zhao Dezhu held the circle with his right hand: Does Apple have anything I need? I don't need money, and animated movies... What do you have? What blockbuster movies have you made?

He asked disdainfully, and the boss of Baidu personally answered the question: Toy Story, Finding Nemo, Cars, Monsters, Inc., etc. are still doing very well at the box office!

Zhao Dezhu hahaha: Yes, I don't deny that you have the best technology, the best director, and the strongest professionals in everything, but do you have history, culture, and legends? Besides killing Indians, Tied black people to pick cotton, do you have any myths and legends? I can’t help Sun Wukong! Guan Erye’s Three Kingdoms, Nezha’s Myth, Jiao Didi’s Sister Lin, what are the other four great classics, we have countless A good story, as long as you have good technology and good experts, you can instantly kill your set of Marvel stories, and make a lot of nonsense.

Indeed, following Zhao Dezhu's abruptly raised words, the two men in the back row of the carriage, the two middle-aged men who had experienced countless big scenes, actually breathed harder involuntarily, and an uncontrollable sense of pride arose in their hearts.

That's right, we don't have such profound cultural heritage and treasures, but yearn for other people's things all day long.

If you find this key, won't you be able to open this millennium treasure house?

Guarding Jinshan to beg for food is not the current description.

This Charles is really extraordinary.