Zhonghai City, Shark Fin Hotel—

As a famous seafood restaurant in China Sea, the shark fin here is the best made and the top chef in Hong Kong is hired.

Nie Weidong is very familiar with this place. When he was the eldest son of the Nie family in Zhonghai, Nie Weidong came here to eat and drink a lot.

At that time, he knew everyone in the entire restaurant, and those people knew him. However, as time went by, Nie Weidong felt distressed when he saw this restaurant. His long-term downfall made him feel a little inferior.

Gripping his teeth, Nie Weidong finally stepped into the shark fin restaurant. The familiar welcome lady did not look down on him. Seeing him still so enthusiastic, she bowed and wore a red cheongsam, sexy, youthful and beautiful.

Nie Weidong buried his head upstairs, and Song Zhichao decided on the private room No. 808.

The female welcome officer who guided him upstairs was very talkative and said that she hadn't seen Nie Weidong here for a long time and missed him very much.

Nie Weidong didn't say a word, feeling that he was laughing at him.

The female welcomed the guest in front of the way and said that she had met Nie Weidong's old friend, Mr. Long, who came here not long ago. The banquet was also a Hong Kong friend, who looked very grand.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Nie Weidong's heart immediately moved.

At this moment, he understood that this female welcome guest had no idea that he had gone bankrupt, nor did he know that he and Long Jianfei had become enemies, and he thought they were friends.

It's ridiculous that I was just guessing whether the other party was ridiculing me.

Then Nie Weidong asked Mr. Long what he had talked to that Hong Kong friend.

This female welcomer intends to show off in front of Nie Weidong. After all, those who can consume here are not ordinary people. After establishing a relationship, there will be benefits. They will say what cooperation they are talking about, what communications, mobile phones and so on.

Nie Weidong listened carefully.

...

Soon, Private Room No. 808 arrived.

The female welcome officer sent Nie Weidong here and left.

Nie Weidong knocked on the door himself, and a sound came from inside: "Come in."

Nie Weidong sorted out his clothes - because Song Zhichao was very serious when he called, Nie Weidong wore a suit today and also took care of his hair. His hair was cut short and turned into a small flat head, which made him look particularly energetic.

When he went in, Nie Weidong was stunned because there were five or six people sitting in the large private room. In addition to Song Zhichao, there were Xiong Yaohua, Udon, Zhou Guang, Ding Duobao, and Lu Jun.

In contrast, I was the last one.

"Adong is here, please sit down quickly." Song Zhichao was wearing a very casual T-shirt and signaled Nie Weidong to sit next to him.

Nie Weidong walked to him and sat down, glanced at Zhou and said, "I thought Mr. Song, you only made an appointment with me."

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Don't Mr. Song be short. We are friends. Just call me Song Zhichao or Achao like before."

Song Zhichao's close words made Nie Weidong feel comfortable.

Xiong Yaohua and others looked envious.

After all, this stock market war has allowed them to fully see Song Zhichao's super strength.

The female service poured tea in front of Nie Weidong's door, "You said you wanted to introduce friends to us, why haven't you come yet?" Nie Weidong picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked.

Song Zhichao took out his cell phone and was about to dial when he heard a thud and the door was pushed open. A man said, "Sorry, I'm late."

Song Zhichao put away his cell phone and said to everyone: "Look, this place in Zhonghai is evil - say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Nie Weidong, Xiong Yaohua, Udon and others looked at the man, and saw that the man was dressed in a very old-fashioned manner, with a meticulous hairstyle, wearing black square glasses, a serious face, wearing a black suit, and looking serious. By the way, he was actually carrying a briefcase in his hand, not like he was here to have a meal, but like he was here to negotiate a business.

Song Zhichao pointed to the visitor and said, "Okay, let me introduce it to you, Bi Wenfeng, Lawyer Bi-oh no, he is now the general manager of China Overseas Ericsson Mobile Communications Company, we should call him Mr. Bi."

Mr. Bi? General Manager Ericsson?

Ericsson, a mobile phone brand that has been popular recently, will know as long as people have ears.

Although the sales volume is not as good as Nokia and Motorola, it is not as good as the quality. The most important thing is that the clarity of communication is high, which is a big selling point, especially popular among young people.

"I'm very happy to see you!" After Song Zhichao introduced, Bi Wenfeng took the initiative to move forward and shake hands with everyone one by one.

Since following Song Zhichao, Bi Wenfeng has done many big things, has a higher vision, and has a heavy responsibility, and the superiors are full of momentum. Therefore, when shaking hands, Xiong Yaohua, Udon and others feel flattered.

Nie Weidong is better. Although he is in a down-and-out manner, he has seen the world. He has made many friends with strong people like Bi Wenfeng before, but when he shakes hands, he feels that the other party’s hands are thick and powerful.

Of course, these are the second. At this moment, Nie Weidong's heart was quickly turned, remembering what the female welcome member said, Young Master Long and a Hong Kong guest were also engaged in mobile communication cooperation. Now Song Zhichao wants to introduce Bi Wenfeng to them again, is it...

"Okay, Lao Bi, sit here." Song Zhichao left a seat for Bi Wenfeng.

Bi Wenfeng was not polite either. He put down his briefcase, tidied up his suit, and sat down.

Seeing that everyone was here, Song Zhichao picked up the teacup and whispered: "You said you wanted to make a fortune with me before, so now, the opportunity is here."

Nie Weidong, Xiong Yaohua and others: "..."

Song Zhichao sips of tea: "Now that we Ericsson want to expand our marketing scale, we need to find several provincial marketing agents. Who are you interested?"

Nie Weidong, Xiong Yaohua, Udon and others: "..."

They didn't dare to say anything easily without seeing the situation clearly.

Song Zhichao smiled, "I know you are cautious..."

"It's not okay to be careful," Xiong Yaohua, Udon and others said, "Stock trading is almost out of stocks, but fortunately it's getting lucky. Therefore, you must be cautious and cautious in your future investment."

Song Zhichao captured everyone's eyes and expressions, and immediately took a sip of tea and gave Bi Wenfeng a wink.

Of course, Bi Wenfeng knew what he was doing here today, uh, he definitely didn’t come to drink tea and eat.

Immediately, Bi Wenfeng picked up the briefcase he brought, opened it, took out a document, and said, "This is our sales report last month and this month's sales report."

Hey, what do we do when we look at the sales report?

Nie Weidong, Xiong Yaohua and others took it to read it casually.
Chapter completed!