'Sister Yuanyuan, are you leaving so early today?'
'Yuanyuan, we are partners now. The rent will be mine until we break up. You have to understand my machismo. No matter how much I do, I can't give you anything! Let's fight together in Kyoto and strive to take root here!'
'Yuanyuan, except for the spotlight business, I account for 30% of all transactions on this counter! Today I will teach you the second lesson, business does not involve emotions!'
'Sister Yuanyuan, look at the chassis designed by my brother. I call it Phantom Red. Isn't it beautiful? When other manufacturers put all the colorful chassis on the market, we will change it to black!'
'Yuanyuan, don't drift. If you drift, you must tell me.'
'Take the money and go back to your hometown, start a small business and live a good life.'
"Tang Yuan," the beauty sitting in the main seat in the conference room frowned and called out for the second time. Yuan Yuan, who was sitting in the corner, jumped up and stood up immediately, "Yes, I'm sorry, director."
The beauty waved her hand to stop her next words and said, "Say what you said to me again."
Yuanyuan nodded in response, picked up an information bag from the table, and walked to the conference table.
Her beautiful figure made all the male employees present at the meeting feel bright.
The fleshy body is wide in the middle, the face is round, and the round smile hangs on the lips, which makes people greedy just looking at it.
Yuanyuan took out a few photos, distributed them, took a deep breath, and eased the tension in her heart, "Our Great Wall Computer's sales in North China have declined. In addition to the outdated appearance of our products and the lack of corresponding promotional measures during the summer war, we also
There is a more important factor, Tesla."
"Since Tesla is a one-person company, there is no way to know their total sales, but Tesla's highest sales volume in a single store in the Pacific Image Store has reached 156 units."
Everyone in the conference room looked at Yuanyuan in surprise.
Director Liren interjected: "I asked for the data. Tesla in the Pacific is settled by the mall, Tang Yuan, continue."
Yuanyuan nodded and continued: "Tesla was able to open up the market in the early days solely because of its beautiful appearance. When other brands launched corresponding competing products, Tesla had already established itself in the market with its high-quality reputation.
Steady footing."
At this time, a middle-aged man interrupted her and asked with a frown: "Secretary Tang, do you mean to develop new products?"
Yuanyuan nodded to the middle-aged man and replied: "Director Li, please look at the photo in your hand. Nowadays, Phantom Red style chassis are available in all colors on the market, except for one color."
"What color?"
"Black, the same black as the black Crown car! We can call it - cool black!"
………..
The night in Shenzhen City was still brightly lit. Yuanyuan, dressed in OL clothes, walked out of the building. She was no longer dressed as a KTV technician. The evening breeze blew her long shawl hair away. Yuanyuan was facing the north, stroking her left hand.
Looking at the face that Zhao Song had slapped before, he smiled and said to himself: "Brother Zhao Song, my name is Tang Yuan!"
Tuesday, July 26, 2000, was sunny and hot.
China Overseas Electronics Market.
"Urgent order for 5,000 units? Crown Black?" Zhao Song frowned and called, "Sister Xu, which company is it from?"
"Great Wall."
Zhao Song stopped walking and continued walking after a while, "Sister Xu, take it! If you don't make it, you won't make it in vain."
"Zhao Song, is it okay?"
"Sister Xu, the same chassis is on the market in all colors, including this black one. I guess Great Wall came to us because of our high quality."
Xu Liangying relaxed on the phone and said, "Zhao Song, since you have no objection, I will take the next step."
"No objection, Sister Xu, be sure to control the quality, maybe there will be repeat customers!"
"Don't worry, I'm relaxed here, and your eldest cousin won't be able to get through it either."
Thinking of his eldest cousin, Zhao Song hung up the phone in a funny manner, and then his face became serious again.
"Cool and black?" Zhao Song faced the south and muttered to himself a little doubtfully: "Yuanyuan?"
Shaking his head and putting aside the entanglements in his heart, Zhao Song quickly walked towards the Jiaming counter.
"Brother, how's it going?"
Zhao Dou put down the phone, the expression on his face was unclear whether it was good or bad.
Zhao Song waited anxiously for his reply.
"Admitted to Kyoto Mechanical College!"
"What?!"
Zhao Dou thought Zhao Song didn't hear clearly, so he said loudly again: "Kyoto Institute of Mechanical Engineering."
Zhao Song said gloomily: "We have wasted all our efforts for a long time, just because our sister came here to become a schoolmate with me?"
Brother Dou was also a little depressed, "It's not in vain. According to her usual results, my little sister is a junior college material. This time she can be three points higher than the first-tier class, which is really good!"
Zhao Song nodded, "It's okay to come to Kyoto. We can watch it from a closer distance."
"Zhao Er, tell me, the girl who got 900 points in the exam is also a human being. How does her head grow?"
"900 points?" Zhao Song remembered, the one who was the best at taking the exam, fourteen-year-old He Biyu, was the top scorer in science in Central Plains Province in 2000, with a raw score of 750 and a standard score of 900, and was admitted to Huaqing University. The best.
The only thing is that she is only fourteen years old.
This is the most sensational news in this meeting. However, Zhao Song curled his lips. He knew that this bitch would be recommended to study in the United States, obtain a doctorate in neurology, and later enter the National Institutes of Health to engage in research as an early independent researcher.
Work.
Not coming back.
Not to mention you can get it with your own efforts and money, you can go wherever you want! Hard work and money can't get into the extraordinary education experimental class that the country has spent a lot of effort to establish. This little girl is a typical ungrateful person.
Zhao Song said disdainfully: "So what if it's 900 points? We'll see later! Brother, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
…………..
Xiaohe Street Committee, Wen Lihua's office, Zhao Song and Xiao Yu came here together.
"Aunt Wen, if it's Qi Yuan's matter, there's nothing to say. I plan to pursue criminal liability as well."
Wen Lihua handed Zhao Song a piece of paper and said: "This is the real estate certificate of their home. I have estimated it with an agent. It is about 400,000 yuan. If you have an idea, he can give you 300,000 yuan."
Holding back his excitement, Zhao Song sneered, "I have the land certificate in my hand. For a shabby place with an area of just over 200 square meters, 2,000 per square meter?"
"Aunt Wen, it's been five years since Xiaoyu was ten years old!" Zhao Song became more and more excited as he spoke, "Now it's not just civil liability, we also plan to pursue criminal liability. As for the house, the land certificate is in our hands. If they want to
The other moves are disgusting and I am disgusted by him!"
Wen Lihua didn't say much after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Then let's wait until you have finished venting your anger.
Zhao Song, I called you here today just to ask you what your plans are for Xiaoyu."
Zhao Song said with a bit of a headache: "The original plan was for Xiao Yu to learn writing, but later I thought it was a bit inappropriate."
Referring to Qiu Shan, I feel that all female writers are mentally ill, and Zhao Song does not want Xiao Yu to become like Qiu Shan.
"Later, I thought it was better to let her go to school. After all, people are social animals. It was better to let her get in touch with people of the same age and make friends."
Wen Lihua nodded happily, "As long as you have an idea, you two will discuss it carefully. When you make a decision, tell me that if Xiaoyu wants to go to school, leave it to me."
…
Zhao Song and Xiao Yu walked side by side on Xiaohe Street.
Turning to look at Xiao Yu, who had been silent, Zhao Song asked: "Xiao Yu, do you want to go to school?"
"Listen to brother!"
Zhao Song had a headache, "Xiaoyu, besides writing, what else do you like to do?"
Xiao Yu tilted her head and thought about it, then said with certainty: "Stab someone!"