Nothing gets both the team and the investors fired up more than the thought of a major company is buying us.
Early in our story DC, our esteemed CEO, made the connection. We are developing a presentation tool that is not unlike a tool that Google has had great success with. Ergo, they are interested in buying us. Using assorted contacts, meetings with DC and senior Google staff were set up and DC blew them away. We definitely have what they are looking for and they are definitely interested in us.
9:00AM developer meeting in the office.
The whole team is assembled --as I am not an hourly employee at this point, I am welcome to sit in and contribute. DC, who called the meeting is late. Rather than waste the time, the chief Engineer,
LX, takes charge. He has worked all weekend to design a solution to last week's new feature set and he is keen to get
everyone's feedback. Within 45 minutes the white board has been filled with notes three times and everyone is in general agreement that the solutions are brilliant, will work and will set us apart from anyone else in the business.
DC arrives, looks at the board and proceeds to thank everyone for their great work.
He appears impressed, then states, "I had a great call with Google and here is what they want us to do..."
DC then proceeds to layout a vision that negates all of
LX's (and the team's) work. This new direction will "...take care of everything that Google needs to complete their takeover of us" (implying that one has begun). The team is at once despondent over their wasted work and elated that Google is actually taking us seriously.
Jump forward six months. DC and I have arrived at a convention in New York to meet with the Google executive that DC has been negotiating with for the past six months. The plan: to hand over the signed
NDA that the Google Executive has insisted we sign, then negotiate the deal. This is it.
Preparation for the meeting has been extensive; development has been put on hold for two weeks to put together the show:
mockups, investor documents, I even lost 10 pounds so that I could fit into my good "power" suit. The days prior included lunch meetings to lay a framework for the deal we were willing to accept: share/cash ratios, min dollar amounts; even the acceptable duration of golden handcuffs was discussed. Everyone, and
everyone's family, was on pins and needles.
We arrived for the convention, booked into our room and nervously began to discuss wardrobe. It was both crazy and fun.
We were ready at the appointed time. Dressed perfectly, notes in hands, demos working,
NDA signed, not a hair out of place.
We confidently strolled to the Google booth and asked for the executive. He emerges from the office at the rear of the booth. DC reaches out his hand and nervously speaks in short sentences, "I am DC from
EveryCorp. This is ME (my hand extends to be shaken). Here is the
NDA you sent us. Where should we sit?
The Google exec looks both puzzled and welcoming. This is the man who has been intimately involved in the significant redesign of our company for the past six months.
"Who are you?" he asks without malice.
It dawned on me that I was not returning home a millionaire.
Ultimately we had a great meeting, he appeared aware of our existence though not familiar with our solutions. As the conference only provided limited Internet access to the floor of the show we were not able to show him any of the demos, but we shook hands as friends and he wished us good luck going forward.
On the plane home DC and I talked about how strange it was that he was uninformed about us and agreed that a person of his seniority probably relies on his notes which he obviously didn't have at the conference. That was it. He was, after all, very positive and encouraging.
In my personal debrief to myself I stressed that we had made good contact with a senior Google executive and even if he was not previously aware of us, now he is. This is not a bad thing.
9:00AM developer meeting in the office.
The whole team is assembled. DC, who called the meeting, is late. Rather than waste the time, the chief Engineer,
LX, takes charge. He has worked all weekend to design a solution to last week's new feature set and he is keen to get
everyone's feedback. Within 45 minutes the white board has been filled with notes three times and everyone is in general agreement that the solutions are brilliant, will work, and will set us apart from anyone else in the business.
DC arrives, looks at the board and proceeds to thank everyone for their great work.
He appears impressed then states, "ME and I had a great meeting with Google last week and here is what they want us to do..."
He then
layed out the very detailed, new, direction that the company needs to take in order to fulfill the new directives from Google. He was very specific: outlining exactly the functionality that the Google exec told us they need to see before they can buy us.
Strange how he took all of that from our friendly fifteen minute meeting in New York, all I got was a business card.