Most companies would choose one floor for planning, otherwise it would be too luxurious. After all, Su Wenrou's company has just started, and the mirage is in a prime location, so the entire building can be compared with the commercial giant AS.
Of course, it's not that Ling Feng underestimated Su Wenrou, but he felt that Madam Kuang had invested so much when she just opened the company to test the waters, and she might not be able to match the money she spent to buy this building even if she made two years of huge profits.
It feels like investing ten times the amount and effort just to earn 0.5.
It will be even worse if you lose money...
How could Su Wenrou not know what Ling Feng meant by asking this question? She looked at the bustling high-end building in front of her and smiled slowly, "Since we don't care about such a big deal anymore, if we want to do it... we must do the best. Even so.
Even if I lose, I don’t care about this little money.”
Ling Feng: "..."
Okay, Madam Kuang, you win.
When a person no longer cares about money, there is really no restriction on how to do these things, and success or failure is just a matter of play.
However, how could Su Wenrou let herself lose?
The first floor of the Mirage was originally used for the most high-end shopping malls, with various small companies scattered above it. Only AS had the ability to vacate them all in one day.
Because he has no scruples and is rich and willful, he is simply a crushing existence.
Su Wenrou couldn't help but turn around and look at the dozen or so people who had no interest at all, speechless, "Didn't I ask you to dress up like good citizens? Didn't I ask you all to shave your heads for me?"
The blind people: "..."
"good!"
Before the few people could react, they slowly looked at the messy room and said, "Sister Kuang, is this mirage going to be demolished?"
In fact, in the business world, this kind of opponent is very scary.
If the Buddha blocks the way, the Buddha will be killed; if the god blocks the way, the god will be killed. Rules are regarded as nothing.
Su Wenrou was sitting on the top floor of the mirage, looking down at everyone, enjoying Xi Yuxie's feeling of being a domineering president.
After all, many rules in the business world are mostly governed by money.
In the afternoon, the blind man and others came.
Ling Feng suddenly remembered something and said, "Sister Kuang, I have found the dormitory building you are looking for. It is not very far from here, but the rent will be twice as expensive as outside the city."
"No problem, rent it." Su Wenrou was very generous.
Sister Kuang's business methods simply illustrate a cruel and unscrupulous rich man playing with money.
"Or has the interior been looted by bandits?"
"Within these three days, I will have all Weinaman move in, and the research laboratory will be here. When the new products are launched, it will be the time for the company to move into the mirage and cut the ribbon." Su Wenrou was simple and rude, which can be said to be very effective.
Money is arbitrary.
Suddenly, I was looking forward to what kind of bloody storm Mad Sister's company would cause in the business world in the future.
The blind man and others pushed the door open and saw Su Wenrou raised her hand and said like Wu Zetian, "Look, this is the country I bought for you."
A completely reflective scalp, clean and clean.
The original yellow hair, red hair, and green hair are all gone, and it looks like it came out of a temple.
The blind man touched his bare scalp, then looked at Su Wenwen and said with a naive smile, "I heard that the boss wanted to take us to do something big, so when I came here, I was ready to start from scratch. No, I'll just ignore it all.
, it’s refreshing in summer anyway.”
Looking at the dozens of people who were giggling, Su Wenrou wondered if they were fake hooligans before? Why did they become more and more like fools after following her?