Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 71 The old fried dough sticks

Zhao Bi picked up the key points and said concisely, and Wang Jianjun's eyelids twitched when he heard it.

After reading for a while, he silently closed the plan, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and sucked it gently.

Seeing that Wang Jianjun didn't say anything, Zhao Bi smiled and said, "Of course, this is just my later idea. Now I just want to ask Uncle Wang to help expand the server priority and guarantee on behalf of Xunlong. Uncle Wang can first see if the cooperation between Xunlong and the TV station can be successful."

It has a reasonable and well-founded blueprint, accurate goals, detailed plans, and appropriate advances and retreats, and looks very future-proof.

I have to say that Wang Jianjun is very moved now. As the vice president of Jinling Mobile, he naturally has a deep understanding of the S industry. The superiors also clearly stated that he will focus on S in the next few years.

He also vaguely heard some rumors, and there was already a big move on the other side. Because Mobile Dream Network has started commercial use this year, the next plan is to carry out in-depth cooperation on the entry of the S company.

If he can cooperate on behalf of Mobile and a successful SSP company at this time, it will be a very critical step. But when he reaches his position, he naturally cannot think about things one-sidedly.

First of all, he was not sure of determining the future of the SSP industry. If it was just a flash in the pan or a sudden turn of failure and became a burden, it would be extremely unfavorable to him.

Secondly, he was not sure whether the student in front of him was an excellent collaborator, nor was he sure whether the fat child exaggerated.

Furthermore, such an excellent plan is definitely not something that ordinary people can have in terms of vision and layout. He doesn't understand Zhao Bi at all, and it would be a headache if there is other capital behind it.

However, Zhao Bi was very considerate and did not need any promises from him. He could just take a hand from Xunlong. This period of time just allowed him to find out Zhao Bi and see if Xunlong Technology really had a future.

He just needs to wait by the side. If he has money, he will come in to cooperate with Zhao Bi. If he has money, he will be lucky. He will never lose money.

After smoking the cigarette, Wang Jianjun made a decision and said to Zhao Bi with a smile: "Don't worry, I have no choice but to do anything about Xunlong. I can't watch my brother Chen's show that there are hidden dangers."

Seeing that Wang Jianjun avoided the important things, he did not decide to cooperate completely with him. Zhao Bi naturally expected that this time he came just to ask Wang Jianjun for his guarantee.

After a while, it should be the fat Mr. Wang who came to find him in person.

"Then I would like to thank Uncle Wang for his support." Zhao Bi said happily.

The four of them were satisfied with each other, making the atmosphere in the private room more harmonious, and the wines and chats were so lively.

Chen Gong looked at Zhao Bi from time to time, muttering, when did this kid create a fat child? It looks like a big situation, how many universities in Jinling are coming?

Big head, big doubts.

Zhao Bi moved his butt to Wang Wei, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, and then asked in a low voice: "Have you been to the heaven and earth?"

Wang Wei obviously hadn't come back to his sense of shock to Zhao Bi just now. Hearing Zhao Bi's question, he subconsciously nodded and said, "I've been there."

"Do you often? Are you an old fry?" Zhao Bi asked again.

"It's often." Wang Wei coughed twice and said uncomfortable: "Why are you asking this?"

"After the meal, take Mr. Wang to be so cool." Zhao Bi narrowed his eyes and looked at the greasy Wang Jianjun and said softly.

"Is this good?" Wang Wei asked hesitantly.

"This is very good." Zhao Bi nodded.

"You won't go?" Wang Wei asked.

"I am a family, how can I go to such a romantic place?" Zhao Biyi said righteously.

Wang Wei twitched his lips and said, "But it's noon now, and the girls in those places are resting."

"Oh, it's really pretty." Zhao Bi teased and then explained: "I just chose lunch specially. I really don't dare to let you take dinner with me. We don't know Mr. Wang's family attributes now.

Only when he goes home in the afternoon will he have a greater space for stretching and explanations. If it is evening, if it is late and something happens to go back, it is your responsibility."

Wang Wei suddenly came over and asked, "So, will you talk to him about profit distribution later? Just as it is agreed, I will divide him into two private levels?"

"Don't talk about these for the time being, just play." Zhao Bi shook his head.

"Why?" Wang Wei asked in confusion.

Zhao Bi's eyes remained on Wang Jianjun, and said slowly: "Mr. Wang doesn't trust us. What he meant is that he wanted to get out of the way for the time being and we rushed forward. If he rashly promised his profits now, he would definitely not agree and would put us on the blacklist.

After all, when you reach his position, you will have to help yourself, and your butt will naturally be stared at by many people. If this kind of private money transaction is not good, it will become a reason for everyone to criticize him."

"But, didn't he agree to you to do his best to protect Xunlong?"

"From the good point of this, it is a cooperation between the two companies. From the worst point of view, it can only be said that he uses power to seek convenience and cannot become a major work style problem. After all, this belongs to the category of unspoken rules, and the rules of the game that everyone acquiesces will not make things too difficult for each other." Zhao Bi smiled, patted Wang Wei on the shoulder, and said.

"Old Wang, think more about things in the future, and the next partner will be these old fried dough sticks. With just a few brushes, how can they climb to their current position? Everything must be awe-inspiring."

"That means we don't have to mention profit issues to him in the future." Wang Wei asked in contemplation.

"No." Zhao Bi shook his head and said, "When we really become grasshoppers on a rope, it will be wrong for us if we don't give it to you. I'll go and negotiate at that time."

Wang Wei sighed, raised his cup and drank it all. Now he realized that he was like a fool. He didn't understand how Zhao Bi had a brain? Can he live so clearly at the age of twenty?

He only has one opinion on Zhao Bi now, and he is convinced, really convinced.

"Compared with you, I feel that my age is getting older."

Zhao Bi smiled but did not answer. Various experiences in life always make a person grow slowly, especially the kind of work that Zhao Bi had in her previous life, which forced him to think more.

After all, the saying that being able to be successful is an article makes sense.

A lunch ended perfectly with laughter and joy.

After buying the order, Zhao Bi said, "Uncle Wang, Uncle Chen, then I'll leave first and talk back. There's something to do in the afternoon of the school."

"Okay, be careful on the way." Chen Gong waved his hand with a smile.

"Uncle Wang, I've been meeting for the first time and I've given you a small gift. Don't dislike me." Zhao Bi handed over the bag and left without giving Wang Jianjun the opportunity to refuse.

Wang Wei used the excuse of calling a car and said that he was waiting for them outside before walking out with Zhao Bi.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next