Li Siwen and Zhao Jian came to the Media Center at 9:30 in the morning, and there was an hour before the tendering meeting began.
Because they came by a taxi, they had to get off the bus next to the road and hike towards the center of Media, which was in sharp contrast to the bosses who parked their cars in the central square.
However, no one cared about them, after all, no one thought that these two young people were here to attend the bidding meeting.
"Brother Wen, do you think it takes tens of millions to advertise?" Zhao Jian murmured: "Can you earn back if you waste so much money?"
"Yesterday I saw a report on CCTV Spring Festival Gala bidding in a financial newspaper. It records the winning amount of the bid in recent years. In 1988, the bid only used 400,000 yuan, but last year, the bid was directly
It soared to 8.8 million, and in just four years, it has increased twenty-two times. Do you think this advertisement is worth it?" Li Siwen smiled faintly: "No one of the bosses who can come to participate in the bidding today is a fool, with
With the popularity of TVs, the value of CCTV advertising will become higher and higher."
"It seems that's the reason." Zhao Jian tilted his head: "Brother Wen, why don't we have enough money, right?"
"Who knows?" Li Siwen was not sure. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the door of a luxury car open. It was not someone else who walked out, but Wang Jianbo, the general manager of the Shuanghui. He looked at him with a smile.
Li Siwen said: "Mr. Li, long time no see!"
Li Siwen stopped and didn't expect to see the people from the Shuanghui here. But it's normal to think about it carefully. After all, the Shuanghui invited Mr. Ge and Mr. Feng to cooperate to shoot advertisements, and it has been launched on CCTV. Today
It is reasonable to compete for the Spring Festival Gala.
"Manager Wang, he looks good. It seems that he has already walked out of the haze of Pengcheng stock market." Li Siwen replied softly.
Wang Jianbo's cheeks twitched. During that time in the Pengcheng stock market, it was a pain that he would never forget in his life. He was completely played with and clapped by Li Siwen. Even if he recalled it now, he still couldn't avoid fear in his heart.
Just when he was speechless, the car door behind him also opened. Wan Long walked down in a suit and said in a low voice: "The stock market is like a casino. It is normal for me, Wan Long, if I have this little money.
If you can't afford to pay, there is no need to get involved in the business world."
Wan Long was full of energy. After saying that, he looked at Li Siwen: "Mr. Li, I see you came from the other side of the road just now. You are such a big boss, you don't prepare a trolley when you go out. Isn't it too shabby?"
This kind of provocation cannot cause any harm to Li Siwen. He just smiled faintly and said, "When did a boss as big as Dong Wan start to judge people by his appearance?"
This sentence is very skillful, but it makes Wan Long, who laughed at Li Siwen, feel a little embarrassed. However, after all, he made full preparations today and asked with a look: "How can I judge people by my appearance? I just care about Mr. Li."
"Caring about me?" Li Siwen laughed twice.
"Of course, I heard that the competition in the color TV industry in Pengcheng has been fierce recently. Your Datang Electronics seems to have been targeted by Panasonic. This is a difficult opponent." Wan Long said and sighed: "If I know each other, I'll know you.
Panasonic's executives will definitely let the other party let you go, but I can't do anything about it!"
Looking at Wan Long's gloating look, Li Siwen pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Wan Dong, for your kindness, I can handle it."
"I hope so, but Mr. Li doesn't have to worry. After all, the Tang Dynasty has gone bankrupt and Journey to the West." Wan Long continued meaningfully: "But I want to remind you that Zheng Jia can't support Journey to the West when he met that little girl.
of."
"Haha, I will tell Zheng Jiayu this sentence and ask her to step on you under her feet." Li Siwen smiled coldly and retorted.
A hint of cruelty flashed across Wan Long's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a group of people walking in the distance, about seven or eight, and the one who led the lead was Liu Zhonglie.
"What are you talking about so lively?"
Liu Zhonglie spoke.
"Dr. Liu, you are here." Wan Long hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "I have been waiting here for a long time."
"Don't Wan, don't be so polite." Liu Zhonglie shook hands with the other party, then looked at Li Siwen and said, "Who is this?"
"Ah, he is Li Siwen, aren't he familiar with Mr. Liu?" Wan Long said.
"Li Siwen?" Liu Zhonglie frowned and looked hypocritical: "I remember, I should be the boss of Pengcheng Datang Electronics, right?"
"Dr. Liu, it's him. Kong Guangnan, who was fired by our company, went to his place to retire." Yang Qingfeng said with a smile on the side.
"Well, I miss General Manager Kong quite a bit, but he is too old and is no longer suitable to struggle in the electronics industry. It is a good thing to be able to go to Datang Electronics to find an errand." Liu Zhonglie took his own opinion on himself.
After saying that, he looked at Li Siwen and said, "Mr. Li must help me say hello to General Manager Kong when he goes back."
The two of them sang together, which meant that Kong Guangnan was old and could not do it anymore. Only those who Liansheng wanted ran to the Tang Dynasty, obviously mocking Li Siwen for picking up a "bragging".
After Liu Zhonglie finished speaking, he didn't wait for Li Siwen to reply and took the group away. What made people speechless was that after taking a few steps, the other party turned around and said, "Mr. Li, if you want to participate in the bidding meeting."
, I advise you to go back! The size of your company is just a humiliation on this big stage."
Accompanied by the ridicule and sarcasm of people around him, Liu Zhonglie and his gang entered the Media Center. At this time, Zhao Jiancai said angrily: "Brother Wen, these gangs of cowards are too bullying, right? Especially that Liu Zhonglie, have you forgotten.
When we couldn’t recruit employees in Pengcheng? Why are we crazy?"
"Don't be excited, the more he does this, the more he is concerned about Pengcheng's affairs." Li Siwen said calmly: "And I think he is prepared."
"Come prepared?" Zhao Jian was slightly stunned.
"First there are Wanlongs and then Liu Zhonglie, do you think this is a coincidence?" Li Siwen frowned and looked forward with a cold look: "It seems that this game has begun."
"Brother Wen, from the face of Liu Zhonglie, that Liu Zhonglie is not a good thing, so we should be careful." Zhao Jian reminded.
"Don't worry, I know better than you." Li Siwen smiled coldly: "Since he wants to play, we will accompany him."
Li Siwen felt that he knew Liu Zhonglie very well, but he still underestimated the other party's shamelessness, because when he took Zhao Jian into the conference hall of Media Center, he found that dozens of seats were almost full, and the rest were
The seats were also labeled with famous brands. After searching for a long time, there was no seat for him at all.
"Brother Wen, is this intentional?" Zhao Jian said without saying anything, "Look at everyone's expressions, it's obviously a joke to us."