Although he didn't get what he wanted, Bai Wenxuan remained calm on the surface. He took out a beautiful metal business card box from his pocket, pulled out a gold-gilded business card, and handed it to Chen Hao with both hands: "Mr. Chen, this is my business card."
Chen Hao took it and took a look. The business card was very beautifully designed, high-end and classy, but the content was very simple.
In the upper right corner is a corporate logo with a handshake, followed by the words "Millions of Friends", and below is the website address.
In the middle of the business card, Bai Wenxuan's name is written in flying colors, but there is no position or title.
There is only one landline phone below, no mobile phones.
Chen Hao understood it at a glance.
Bai Wenxuan must be the boss of this website with millions of friends.
Because only the business cards of important people are designed in such a simple way.
Just like important news, the fewer words, the bigger the story.
Those who add a lot of titles and positions on their business cards, such as directors, designers, product managers, etc., may actually be ordinary salesmen.
"It turns out to be Boss Bai. I'm glad to meet you."
Chen Hao said, taking out his business card and handing it to Bai Wenxuan.
In comparison, his business cards are much more ordinary. Not only are they packaged in a plastic box, but they are also made of the most common coated paper.
When Bai Wenxuan saw this, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.
Although a business card is not an important thing, it more or less represents a person's style and taste.
The reason why he handed over the business card was the same as showing the Patek Philippe watch just now.
The result this time did not disappoint Bai Wenxuan.
Chen Hao may be very rich, but using this cheapest business card shows that his level is very low.
However, when Bai Wenxuan took the business card and looked at it, his smile suddenly disappeared and he looked surprised: "Are you a teacher at Nanjiang University?"
Chen Hao nodded.
Bai Wenxuan asked: "Are you a full-time teacher?"
Chen Hao said: "Yes, I teach foreign languages."
Bai Wenxuan stopped talking, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
He originally thought that Chen Hao's business card must be a cliché title such as president or general manager, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a university teacher.
Then there's no comparison.
Because teachers represent intellectuals, the quality of a business card alone cannot reflect the style and taste.
Who would think that just because a university teacher uses ordinary coated paper business cards, he or she is of a lower level?
Moreover, Chen Hao is obviously a rich man, why did he give him a business card of a teacher from Nanjiang University?
You are obviously showing off in front of him! I know that you are rich and the boss, but you know that I am not only rich, but also a great university teacher and intellectual! You know, in the traditional culture of Han Dynasty, it has always been "all kinds of things"
They are all of inferior quality, but only those who study well are good! Although today is different from the past, intellectuals are still the most respected status among Chinese people.
So being rich and also an intellectual, what could be more satisfying than this?
Chen Hao, a pretender, is really intangible and advanced.
In fact, this is Bai Wenxuan's ideological enlightenment.
Chen Haozhen didn't mean to show off, but he didn't have any other business cards except the business card of a teacher from Nanjiang University.
The two parties sat down again, and Xue Mingliang called the waiter to come in and start serving food.
Chen Hao and Xue Mingwei had been back for so long, but no food was served in the private room, obviously because they were waiting for Bai Wenxuan.
Father Xue smiled and said: "Mr. Bai, although Mr. Chen is just a teacher at Nanjiang University, his wealth is not simple. He has a large manor of tens of thousands square meters in Wangshi Township, and the land price alone is more than 200 million."
Bai Wenxuan exclaimed: "It's Haoyuan, right?"
Xue's father was surprised and said: "Do you know Haoyuan?"
Bai Wenxuan smiled lightly: "I passed by Wangshi Township before and saw it once. I thought it was pretty good."
Although he was praising, there was a condescending comment in his tone, as if a senior musician saw a good new song.
Father Xue smiled.
On the surface, he praised Chen Hao, but in fact he told Bai Wenxuan about Chen Hao's strength, making Bai Wenxuan aware of it.
Bai Wenxuan's answer was very clear, that is, Chen Hao did have certain strength, but he didn't take it seriously yet.
Xue Mingwei had been silent since talking to Zhao Shuxin, and suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Bai, Haoyuan is now a benchmark building in Wangshi Township.
There have been rumors in Zhongping official circles that the reason why the city attaches great importance to Wangshi Township is because of Haoyuan."
The meaning behind the words was naturally to remind Bai Wenxuan not to underestimate Chen Hao.
Bai Wenxuan said nonchalantly: "I've heard of this rumor. It seems to have a nose and eyes, but it's actually a rumor.
The reason why Wangshi Township was reorganized and developed rapidly is because the city found that Wangshi Township has a large flow of people and has great economic potential, and has nothing to do with Haoyuan.
The leaders of Wangshi Township knew what was going on, but because the rumors were beneficial to Wangshi Township, not only did they not ban it, but they intentionally or unintentionally contributed to it."
He looked at Chen Hao and smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Chen is the owner of Haoyuan, so he should know this matter best."
Chen Hao's heart moved.
What Bai Wenxuan said is basically true. This guy is obviously a businessman, but his information is better than Xue Mingwei, who is in the officialdom and has a high-level position. He obviously has a profound political background.
These words were both an explanation and a message to him.
Chen Haodao: "Mr. Bai is right. I am just a university teacher. How can I influence the city's decision-making and development of Wangshi Township?"
The Xue family members looked at each other and felt relieved.
Since Chen Hao is not the rumored big shot that Xue Mingwei mentioned before, it will be easier to handle.
Xue Mingwei said: "Although the rumors are false, Mr. Chen's background is indeed very strong.
I said something carelessly just now and offended Mr. Chen, so my boss scolded me and suspended me.
Even if I go to Mr. Zhao, it won’t work, haha.”
He smiled self-deprecatingly.
Bai Wenxuan said: "Mingwei has been suspended?"
Xue Mingwei sighed: "Yes, there is no possibility of recovery."
Although he said this, he looked at Bai Wenxuan with bright eyes, with expectation.
Uncle Xue Mingwei also looked forward to it: "Mr. Bai, there are no suitable positions in the Xue family now. Please see if you can give Xiaowei a chance to help you, so that he will not be unemployed and have no livelihood at home."
Bai Wenxuan didn't understand what the father and son meant: "I very much welcome Mingwei to help me, there is absolutely no problem with the arrangement.
But if a political talent like Ming Wei goes to work in a company, wouldn't it be overqualified and underutilized?
Let's do this, I'll make a call later and ask Ming Wei to resume his post."
"Thank you Mr. Bai."
Xue Mingwei and his son were overjoyed when they heard this and said in unison.
"a piece of cake."
Bai Wenxuan waved his hand to show that he didn't care.
Then, he looked at Chen Hao and gave another meaningful smile: "Mr. Chen, I don't know how Mingwei offended you, but Mingwei and I are good buddies, and there is no way we could see him lose his job, so no matter what,
I have to help, so don’t worry."
Chen Hao smiled faintly: "How come? As long as you can reinstate him, I have no objection."
The words between the two were calm, but filled with the smell of PK gunpowder.