Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight of their respective conversations
It’s a bit cold in Chengdu in the autumn night, but the street scene in the city is still very beautiful. It seems to have an indescribable laziness and leisure. The pace of life in this city is very slow.
Zhu Yu came out of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, where he was staying, a little depressed. But he felt that he needed to talk to Yang Yezhou in person about this matter.
As for Jing Gao, he actually wanted to make friends with him. Did he really think that with the title of "Four Young Masters in the Capital", he would be the eldest young man in the capital and he could walk sideways? He didn't wake up! But he couldn't afford to offend a Huang Bai.
He can live freely. He comments on entertainment stars and hot news on Weibo. He picks up girls every day, and the beauties around him change faster than their clothes. He travels and holds parties, plays games that interest him, and invests in projects in his spare time.
But, who doesn’t want to live a better life? Who doesn’t want to have more money? Who doesn’t want to have better beauty connotations and qualities?
To give a simple example, Mr. Wang changes internet celebrities every day, which makes all the young people on the Internet envious. But is this level very high? Not high. There is no such thing as a woman’s quality, soul and other literary words.
, just ask:
Are actresses in the social level and entertainment industry a bit higher than internet celebrities? Can Mr. Wang change the way actresses change their clothes?
Is it possible to change clothes for a beauty like Miss Hong Kong?
It can't be done.
It boils down to one sentence: There is not enough money in the wallet.
He is very clear about his ceiling and position. Therefore, he also wants to move up. Making good friends with Jing Gao is a good way. Mr. Jing has been dominating in Shengtan Beach recently, and becoming a business tycoon is just around the corner.
Now, suddenly, his dream is shattered. Of course he will be a little depressed.
Zhu Yu hailed a taxi, called Yang Yezhou, and arrived at a restaurant in a shopping mall in Wenjiang University Town more than half an hour later. Yang Yezhou was eating hot pot with two beautiful girls.
Yang Yezhou was 25 years old at the time. He had a house in Wenjiang University Town, and he usually lived here when he came to Rongcheng. He had just "fallen out" with Jing Gao, so naturally he went home for dinner. "Zhu Yu, come here, sit down. Please."
You can order whatever you want to eat.”
The hot pot restaurant was steaming with steam and noisy. There were still queues outside, and the music of merchants to attract customers could be heard from time to time.
When Zhu Yu saw this posture, he quickly said: "Ye Zhou, I have eaten. You eat slowly, and I will go outside to find a location with a good signal and play a few games of King of Glory."
Yang Yezhou didn't force himself, "Okay." After dinner, he took the two girls out and let them go shopping by themselves for a while, then walked to Zhu Yu who was sitting on the chair in the corridor.
When Zhu Yu stood up, Yang Yezhou patted him on the shoulder with a smile, pulled him to the railing of the corridor, looked down at the crowd downstairs, and asked with a smile: "Zhu Yu, what's the matter? You came here in such a hurry, and you have to tell me in person."
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Zhu Yu pressed the screen of King of Glory, put his phone in his trouser pocket, and sighed softly, "Ye Zhou, Jing Gao has changed his mind and doesn't plan to buy your club. I can't help you for this." From his side.
Bang Jinggao's bid was the highest, and Yang Yezhou had already rejected all other purchase intentions.
Yang Yezhou was immediately angry. He was short of money, so he specialized in selling e-sports clubs. He said with a cold eyebrow: "Zhu Yu, what do you mean? Are you kidding me together? I treat you as a friend, and you just cheat me like this?"
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Zhu Yu smiled bitterly and said: "If I really worked together to cheat you, I should take the benefits and run away now. Why should I come over and say anything to you face to face? The thing is like this..." He told the situation again.
Of course, I did some artistic processing. I didn’t say that Jing Gao didn’t think Yang Yezhou was too greedy to ask for 1 million for a piece of news.
Yang Yezhou was silent. He drove to the airport to pick up Jing Gao himself, which was a generous favor. Go and find out who he had been a driver for in Sijiu City? Damn it, the guy named Jing was dismissed just because he had a bad attitude.
Buy? Then the face he gave you was in vain?
Yang Yezhou sneered twice, "Okay, Mr. Jing is awesome and has a great personality. Without contract constraints, he won't buy it if he doesn't want to. Zhu Yu, are you responsible for this?"
Zhu Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Ye Zhou, I have a responsibility. I said something wrong. I will serve you a drink in the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse to apologize for this."
Yang Yezhou looked at Zhu Yu for a few seconds, nodded slowly, and said, "If he doesn't want to buy it, I'll tell him not to."
Zhu Yu tried to persuade him, but seeing that he was angry, he finally sighed, said goodbye and left.
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Yang Yezhou left the lively and bustling shopping mall, walked home, took out his mobile phone and started calling "friends".
He has invested in e-sports clubs for some years, and he knows all the investors and potential players in the Honor of Kings circle. He makes phone calls one by one.
As a close friend, he said more directly, "Young Master Wei, let me tell you something...don't you think this is a trick on me? I hope you won't sell the King of Glory branch to him."
"Okay, okay. I still have to give you this little face, Mr. Yang."
Even though we had a normal relationship, he said it more politely. Although he was angry at the moment. After explaining the situation, he said: "How about it, brother Qu, give me a face. I don't ask for more, just wait for half a year. I am very
Fight for this breath!"
"Don't worry. I still have to give you Mr. Yang's face."
Yang Yezhou made more than a dozen calls and put down the phone with satisfaction. Then he remembered that he left the two girls in the shopping mall.
At this time, investors in the eSports Honor of Kings circle were already agitated. Everyone learned a piece of news: Phoenix Fund’s investors are always fans of Honor of Kings.
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Chenggri-La Hotel, Chenggri.
Jing Gao had a casual Sichuan meal in the hotel's Chinese restaurant, returned to the presidential suite on the 32nd floor, opened a bottle of mineral water and drank it, it was a bit spicy.
Fu Yezao put the Apple notebook he carried on the desk. Jing Gao pulled out his chair, sat down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and entered the power-on password.
Shenhao also needs to read the company's emails. Even if he is the boss and arranges close confidants to monitor him, it is impossible for him to not understand the company's situation at all. He still needs to read the report emails involving the company's situation and strategy.
Judging from what he knows, many professional managers are unreliable. The most typical example is the case of Gome. As soon as Mr. Huang stepped in, Chen Xiao jumped back. Jing Gao had long known in his heart that in the future, the company's senior management would
It must be recruited college students who have grown up step by step from the company. Such talents will have enough loyalty to the company.
Fu Ye said: "Mr. Jing, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." He joined the army after graduating from high school, and after being discharged from the army, he joined the city bureau and worked like a duck to water. At the age of thirty-five, he made a mistake and had to lose his public office.
Then he worked as a bodyguard for Mr. Jing. But in August, he embarrassed Mr. Jing. He was knocked down by the bodyguard of Mr. Ren of Galaxy Group, and was slightly injured as a result.
Therefore, Mr. Jing instead arranged for him to be an assistant. The bodyguard temporarily used several groups of capable personnel he recruited and trained. But the ace bodyguard, Mr. Jing, had entrusted Shen Jinyuan to go to Cangzhou to find martial arts masters, and would come to the capital after the National Day.
His main task now is to upload and distribute, and try to learn how to sort out some emails to be sent to Mr. Jing. Of course, he is not qualified now. After he has sorted it out, he has to send it to Mr. Guan, and then there will be a final
Give the version to Mr. Jing.
He also kept learning because of this. But it was really difficult. His knowledge system was limited.
Jing Gao did not rush to read the email. Instead, he moved his chair and turned around, pleading: "Old man, wait a moment. What do you think of what just happened?"
Fu Ye felt a little strange and said bluntly: "Mr. Jing, Zhu Yu is not good at doing things."
Jing Gao drank water and said with a smile: "It's normal. After all, he is only twenty-five years old and has little experience. I will leave the acquisition of the King of Glory Club to you. Can you do it well?"
When he was eating just now, in addition to chatting with Liu Sumei on his mobile phone about food, he was also trying to figure out what he was going to do.
When he went home during the National Day holiday, he mainly visited his parents and improved the conditions at home a little bit, laying the foundation step by step. But the high school reunion ended in such a glamorous way, he really didn't expect it.
Now coming to Chengdu is purely for personal interests. He really likes to play King of Glory. He can experience the pleasure of taking people's heads. And when he beats and fucks, his stubborn bronze can only be tortured.
It would indeed be quite satisfying to have professional players accompany you to reach the top of the rankings. Therefore, he wanted to acquire a King of Glory club.
It was just a bad start. But it was just a small matter. He wanted to use this to develop Fu Ye's abilities.
The big thing that he really wants to focus on now is to "eliminate the dissatisfaction of the second brother Ren". This requires an intermediary to pass the message, and he has carefully considered the candidate. It is not Ren Jiahui.
Fu Ye hesitated a little, thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Jing, thank you for your help. But I have a few things that I want to say."
Jing Gao suddenly became happy and made a gesture to Fu Ye to sit down and said, "Let's talk about it."
Fu Ye straightened his back and sat on the sofa and said, "Mr. Jing, I feel deeply incompetent recently, and I'm afraid I might miss your job. I want to resign as an assistant and be responsible for your security." After saying that, he paused.
Suddenly, seeing that Jing Gao was just drinking water and still listening, he bravely said: "
Mr. Jing, with all due respect, those who practice traditional martial arts are all young and energetic young men. You are often surrounded by beautiful women. I am very worried that when these people come to you, they will cause some troubles. Modern bodyguard work
,Personal fighting skills are only one aspect, what is more important is discipline, coordination, and equipment.
Therefore, I personally prefer to work as a bodyguard beside you. The first priority is moral character. The second priority is skills."
Jing Gao was somewhat dumbfounded. What Lao Fu said was actually very reckless and thorny. If he hadn't trusted Lao Fu now and understood the loyalty he wanted to express, he might have sent him away.
There is naturally a set process for selecting bodyguards around the big boss. When he read online articles, there was no such person who considered such trivial matters. Why? When you have a certain amount of money and status, everything big and small around you will matter to you.
You may only need 80% or 90%, and someone will help you think of it and achieve 200%.
For example, would Shen Jinyuan dare to recommend a martial arts master with an unclear net worth? Impossible. Not to mention whether he is married, has a teacher, parents, brothers, sisters, relatives, and whether he has a criminal record will all be checked clearly.
Jing Gao put his hands on his legs, pursed his lips, and said, "Old Fu, it seems that you really don't like the job of an assistant. Okay, I'm at ease with you. You will continue to be responsible for the security issues around me.
However, this is not the current model of the security department of Zhongrun Company. I plan to set up a security company, with you as the legal person and person in charge. It will expand the scale and cultivate elites in a big way.
In addition, Lao Fu, whether the martial arts master recommended by Mr. Shen is trustworthy can be examined and tested for a period of time before it becomes more important. But don't be biased. The acquisition of the King of Glory Club is still yours."
Fu Ye let out a long sigh of relief. He had been holding back his words for a long time, but fortunately Mr. Jing accepted his suggestion. But when he heard about the errand, he grimaced again.
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Old man, you still have to learn how to manage a company. But with loyalty, it will be difficult to maintain your position in the company in the future. You can look back at the career development of Alibaba's Eighteen Arhats."
Fu Ye nodded.
"Okay, don't look so grim. I'll make it easier for you." Jing Gao turned around and picked up the "work related" mobile phone and called Song Yan, "Young Master Song, it's me, um, I have something to ask you.
Help. You are engaged in the game live streaming industry, have you had any contact with the investors of the Honor of Kings Club? I want to buy an Honor of Kings Club, and I want to know the general market situation."
Jing Gao knew in his heart that Song Yan most likely harbored hostility towards him, but he still made the call.
There is a classic line in The Godfather: Stay closer to your friends and closer to your enemies.
