Sheng Chuncheng stopped going to the store after drinking. It was not good for employees and customers to face the smell of alcohol.
He took Yanyan's car home.
After getting in the car, Sheng Chuncheng asked Yanyan, how do you know Mr. Zhang so well? Also, how do you know about the female designer from Japan? Have you really collected information about winning awards at film festivals?
Her newspaper clippings?
Yanyan turned to look at him and curled her lips: "When you come out to talk to people, you don't prepare in advance or use your brain first? I will have dinner with Mr. Zhang and Mr. Liu in the evening. Of course I will tell them about their situation first.
Let’s find out. Designer He was Zhang Chen’s former apprentice. When she won awards and was interviewed, she specifically thanked her master. These can be found online.
"Tell me this afternoon that Mr. Zhang hired a design helper, which shows that they really attach great importance to this project. The helper he hired must be a woman in order to maximize his strengths and avoid weaknesses. Use your brain a little and collect some information.
, you can guess that it will most likely be the designer He, or his other apprentice, Ge Ling, the chief designer of 'Half Acre Field'.
"Tonight, if Ge Ling were here, I would have another set of words. I would praise their 'Half Acre Field' and how beautiful their series of cotton robes this winter are."
"Awesome!" Sheng Chuncheng said, thinking in his mind, why this style is so similar to Sun Hong's. It seems that a girl who works hard has a careful heart. This is worth learning for herself.
"You're not bad, you handled it very well today." Yanyan smiled and said.
"What's wrong with me? I don't think I said anything?" Sheng Chuncheng felt confused.
"Yes, you didn't say much, but you grasped the key words." Yanyan said.
"What words?"
"Mr. Kan asked you whether the company wanted to go public. Your answer to her was very good." Yanyan said, "Mr. Liu and Mr. Mi must be very happy after hearing this. They feel that you have set your position correctly."
"That's what I think." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"So, so you've got your position right." Yanyan said, "Why do you think Mr. Liu and the others came to you to cooperate with you? They want you to do things concretely. If you can't be down-to-earth, you'll be too ambitious.
, if you start to talk too much as soon as you hear this topic, then they will definitely look down on you and be wary of you."
Sheng Chuncheng said "Ah", he really hadn't thought about this.
"Ah, what? Originally, things like going public are something to consider, and it is not something you should consider, but something that Mr. Liu and the major shareholders should consider. If your company has just started to improve, people will start to think about it.
Gone with the wind, you know how scary it will be, it will affect your judgment, and through you, this exaggerated style will be transmitted to the people below.
"This is what I said. Once you have this tendency, Mr. Liu and the others will definitely be wary of you. Although you are also a shareholder, after all, it is not you who invest the real money, but them. Successful entrepreneurs, don't
I thought they were lavish and generous when they used money, but that was money, and there is a difference between money and money."
"What's the difference?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
Yanyan said: "The money spent is very simple. It is a tool for trading. It is a number, and it is spent. Investment is different. Investment is a seed. If they plant it, they want to see it take root and sprout, and eventually grow into a big tree.
Therefore, for successful entrepreneurs, no matter how small the investment is, it is still a big sum of money, and they need to see its return. This is the difference."
Sheng Chuncheng nodded, feeling that what Yanyan said made sense. Thinking about it carefully, when he said this, Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhang looked at each other, and Mr. Zhang agreed with what he said. It seemed that Mr. Liu also agreed with Mr. Zhang.
With the same idea, their "Renjia Travel Industry" is not listed on the market. It would be so easy for them to go public.
Yanyan stretched out her hand, took Sheng Chuncheng's hand, squeezed it, let go, and said to him seriously:
"Sheng Chuncheng, you have to cherish opportunities like yours. Not everyone has opportunities like yours. No matter how many people want to get close to people like Mr. Zhang, they can't get close to them. If you have this opportunity and can be with them often, you can
Let yourself be like a sponge, constantly absorbing and learning as much as possible from them.
"Don't think that they are older. They seem to be incompatible with the current trend and the new economy. No, they are all survivors after the great waves. How many people started a business with them, but how many of them were shot to death.
On the beach, it is rare for them to survive and live well, you know?"
Sheng Chuncheng nodded "hmm". He remembered that similar words seemed to have been said by Professor Zheng, but she was talking about Lao Wan, an entrepreneur who was a generation older than Mr. Zhang and the others. Did Yanyan say that?
Wrong, it's just like the big waves wash away the sand. Generation after generation, those who can survive are those who stand on the shore.
Sheng Chuncheng turned to stare at Yanyan. He thought Yanyan was cute when she spoke so seriously. He wanted to kiss her, although he knew it was impossible, but just thought about it, what?
Yanyan sighed: "I have never had the chance to meet people like Mr. Zhang before."
Sheng Chuncheng asked: "What will happen if we encounter it?"
Yanyan smiled, but the smile was a little bitter: "I might fall in love with him."
"He has Mr. Kan."
"I don't care, I will cling to him to death."
Yanyan laughed loudly as she spoke, then sighed and said: "Unfortunately, I remember telling you that you will only meet certain types of people. The ones I met before were not perverts."
That’s scum, fuck him!”
Yanyan said, patting the steering wheel with both hands, and cursed again: "Fuck you!"
Sheng Chuncheng drank too much in the evening and was a little dizzy. He did not follow Yanyan to their company. Yanyan dropped him at the door of Duocube. She wanted to rush back to the company and enter the live broadcast room.
When Sheng Chuncheng returned home, his mother and Chunni Chunming had both gone back. The house was dark and deserted in the middle of winter. Sheng Chuncheng fell down on the sofa and lay there for a while, unable to sleep again. It was cold even when the air conditioner was turned on.
He simply stood up, went to the bathroom, took a shower and came out. The temperature in the living room was much higher and he felt much more awake.
He sat down on the sofa again, picked up his phone, clicked on it, and saw that Yanyan was already in the live broadcast room, teasing her fans playfully.
Sheng Chuncheng couldn't help laughing when he remembered the way she slapped the steering wheel with both hands and cursed "fuck you".
Sheng Chuncheng knew that at this time, Xueer was most likely standing outside the live broadcast room, still maintaining her usual movements, holding her hands on her chest, holding the pen in her hand against her chin, and from time to time, she also used the pen to touch her
Tapping lightly on his chin.
Sheng Chuncheng simply stood up, went to the room to get dressed, opened the door and went out. It was still early, so he decided to go to Xueyan's company.