Chapter 225 Where Were You Wrong?
The Cool posted: [Admin, you sure it's this guy? He looks so normally, and he's so poor. How could he be our boss? You must've made a mistake!]
The Cool was completely in disbelief. After all, the two hundred million dollars used to poach talent this time came straight from the Facebook Live owner.
And this guy, dressed so plainly, apart from having a decent aura, looked no different from an average person. Could someone like this really just throw out two hundred million dollars?
"Mistake? Do you think I would mistake their own boss?" The admin retorted, then added, "You need to apologize to him right now, or you can find another platform! No matter what, you were the one who broke the rules first in this stream. If you switch platforms, you'll have to pay a penalty fee."
The Cool's eyes darted around, still in shock.
Since Supermod said so, it was clear that this man was indeed the owner of Facebook Live.
He had hit the boss, and although the boss had hit back, this was still a serious matter.
If the boss remembered this and made his work difficult, his future would be in jeopardy.
And if he switched back, he'd have to pay a hefty penalty fee.
The penalty fee wasn't the main issue, but if he switched back now, it would be a huge joke in the streaming world, making him a laughingstock.
A top streamer in Eagleland switching to another platform, hitting the boss on the first day of streaming, and then switching back—people would die laughing.
His popularity would plummet, and he'd lose a lot of fans, making it not worth it.
After much thought, The Cool gritted his teeth, walked up to Noah, and bowed his head, saying, "Bo... boss, I'm sorry for being disrespectful and almost hurting you. Your generosity makes me feel ashamed. Please don't hold it against me!"
Hearing this, the four fans were stunned. The Cool called this man boss? What did that mean?
"So, you know who I am now?" Noah glanced at The Cool.
"The admin has already told me you're our platform's boss," The Cool said respectfully, "Boss, I was in the wrong. I'm willing to accept any punishment, like a pay cut or whatever."
"Where were you wrong?" Noah asked.
"I was wrong for being disrespectful to you and for inciting my fans to attack you," The Cool hesitated before speaking.
"And if I weren't the owner of Facebook Live, do you think your actions were wrong?" Noah asked again.
The Cool's expression changed. As a top streamer, he was quick-witted and immediately understood the implication of Noah's words.
The Cool lowered his head, said humbly, "I was wrong for taking photos of strangers without reason, which is very impolite. I was wrong for inciting my fans to attack someone. I was wrong for trying to stream the fight to earn gifts from fans."
Noah nodded. The Cool was smart. Whether he was genuinely remorseful or not, he apologized, showing he had some principles.
"Let's forget about today's incident. Don't let it happen again. If you break the rules again, it won't be so simple," Noah said calmly, "Facebook Live may be a small platform now, but within a year, I will have it listed on NASDAQ. So, during operations, I hope you could maintain your principles and avoid violating the rules. It greatly affects the platform."
"Got it! Thanks for being so understanding, boss!" The Cool said quickly, feeling unexpectedly moved by Noah's generosity.
More importantly, Noah's ambition left him in awe.
A year to get listed on NASDAQ! That speed was hard for The Cool to believe.
Douyu took three years to get listed on NASDAQ, which was already incredibly fast, especially during the early stages of the streaming market when both platforms rapidly accumulated users.
Now, the entire Eagleland streaming market was pretty much set, with most viewers monopolized by these two platforms.
Noah saying he would get listed on NASDAQ within a year seemed impossible to The Cool.
But from Noah's eyes, The Cool saw immense confidence.
This was confidence in his own abilities, as if getting listed was a simple task.
'Could Facebook Live really get listed within a year under this young man's leadership?' The Cool looked deeply at Noah, pondering.
"Alright, you get back to work. I'm leaving," Noah said, holding Scarlett's hand as they walked into the mall.
"Okay!" The Cool responded quickly.
The four young people started discussing. "He's the owner of Facebook Live... Oh my god, I just hit his own boss... The Cool is too arrogant. I wonder if he'll get fired..."
Noah and Scarlett wandered around the mall, buying all sorts of things—food, toys, you name it.
By evening, they left the mall with bags full of stuff.
After dinner, Noah was contemplating the second company to get listed.
Within a year, as long as he could poach top streamers, getting Facebook Live listed was very likely.
But for the second company, Noah still had no idea which industry to venture into.
Noah shook his head, sighing, "Forget it, I'll just go with the flow."
He didn't want to think about it anymore. Even if he couldn't complete the task, the family wouldn't do anything to him. At most, they'd say he was incompetent.
But Noah was still the future head of the Anderson family.
After eating, Noah decided to check on Grace's barbecue business.
At 8 PM, Noah drove over.
Compared to before, Noah's barbecue restaurant was doing much better, with all the seats filled.
"Mr. Anderson!" Grace came over, and Charlotte also greeted him, "Mr. Anderson!"
Noah nodded, "It's so busy here."
"Yes, it's getting better and better. And in these past few nights, Jack has been sending some guys over to help or eat barbecue, boosting business," Grace said with a smile.
Upon hearing Jack's name, Noah's eyes flickered slightly, but he said nothing.
At that moment, a girl and a middle-aged man walked over.
The girl was dressed lightly, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, showing off her legs, with a shiny Cartier necklace around her neck.
The man beside her, in his fifties, wore a suit, had a beefy face, a gold chain around his neck, and a briefcase under his arm, looking quite wealthy.
'Isaiah?' Noah was slightly taken aback when he saw the girl.
She was Lily's best friend.
Isaiah couldn't help but try to ask, "Noah?"
Isaiah also saw Noah and was slightly taken aback. She glanced at the barbecue stand and chuckled, "Aren't you the owner of the Majestic Suite? How did you end up selling barbecue here?"
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