After cutting off the beard heroine, the protagonist collapsed

Chapter 117 Be My Person (Read More)
Wang Xuhao carefully looked at the young man in front of him. He looked immature on the outside, but his eyes were so mature and profound.

His words, deeds and attitude are even deeper than the investors we have seen these days.
Despite some hesitation in his heart, Wang Xuhao still handed over the investment book in his hand to Chen Zeyan, his eyes exuded a kind of grief and indignation for being underappreciated.

This kind of person has been seen many times in reality, and Chen Zeyan is no stranger to it.

He opened Wang Xuhao's financing business plan, and the cigarette in his hand burned out quickly with time.

Chen Zeyan didn't care, just threw it on the ground and lit another one, and then looked at it.

Two, three. There were more and more cigarette butts on the ground, but Chen Zeyan didn't take a few puffs.

On the other hand, Qiao Xinran, who was watching the shop, was so angry that she took a broom and swept in the cigarette butts that Chen Zeyan had thrown on the ground.

But because of this, she didn't have time to pay attention to the investment plan that she should have discovered.

While sweeping the floor, Qiao Xinran's peripheral vision fell on Chen Zeyan unconsciously.

It was the first time for her to see such a serious Chen Zeyan, and she felt that he seemed to be a different person, with a kind of mystery and maturity in his gestures and gestures.

Sitting opposite Chen Zeyan, Wang Xuhao folded his hands and stared at Chen Zeyan. He felt a strong sense of oppression sitting opposite him.

At this moment, Chen Zeyan was engrossed in looking at the proposal, not paying attention to the changes around him at all.

When it was the fifth cigarette, Chen Zeyan finally took a puff, took a deep breath and said, "I'm done."

Wang Xuhao couldn't wait to say: "How is it?"

Chen Zeyan pondered for a while, probably understanding that Qiao Xinran and Ye Qiu in the previous life could become the capital of a generation.

The person in front of him is a talent, his thinking is more advanced than Chen Zeyan imagined, his vision is high and far-reaching.

In his writing, he proposes to build a food delivery network platform, the purpose of which is to solve the current needs of college students who do not want to go out to eat on holidays, and also puts forward specific suggestions on how to charge commissions and realize cash in the future.

But his ideas are indeed a bit ahead of the curve. Today, mobile payment services have not yet been popularized, and the era of mobile Internet has just started.

His point of view is roughly the same as Chen Zeyan's previous plan, but it is more specific and more outrageous.

If you are too out of date, you will naturally be looked down upon by many investors, but Chen Zeyan knows that this person is exactly what he needs right now.
The era of mobile Internet is approaching, and it is necessary to build an Internet platform as early as possible to occupy more market share.

Although his heart was already turbulent, Chen Zeyan still didn't see any sadness or happiness on his face, but silently lit a cigarette.

Wang Xuhao finally picked up the cigarette and lit it for himself.

"Your plan is a bit interesting. It matches the concept of the food delivery company that I and my friends are planning now. Do you want to follow me?"

Wang Xuhao took a drag on his cigarette and said hesitantly, "What I want is investment, not part-time employment."

Chen Zeyan squinted his eyes, and continued: "First build a computer website and a computer app, and then launch a mobile phone terminal as the popularity of smartphones grows."

"Have you considered the direction of the big outlet in the future?"

Wang Xuhao was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, he hadn't thought that far yet.

Chen Zeyan smiled and continued: "If I tell you that with the development of smart phones, there will be a mobile Internet era full of opportunities, would you believe it?"

Wang Xuhao's face became a little dignified, as if he was thinking seriously: "There is indeed such a possibility."

Chen Zeyan nodded: "The era of the mobile Internet is essentially an era of traffic. Traffic is king. If you master the traffic, there will be no shortage of channels to cash in."

Seeing that Wang Xuhao was deep in thought, Chen Zeyan naturally knew that he pretended to be okay just now, so he pretended to be deep and said: "I have intentions for this investment letter of yours, and I can help you realize it, but I have one condition."

At this time, Wang Xuhao was still pondering Chen Zeyan's words in his mind, and he came back to his senses when he heard him say this.

"Aren't you joking? Young man, do you have the capital?" Wang Xuhao obviously couldn't believe it.

"Did you see the Porsche sports car at the door? That car belongs to me. You don't need to worry about money. You just need to tell me whether you want to agree to my conditions." Chen Zeyan said indifferently.

"What condition?" Wang Xuhao asked curiously.

"You become my person, do things for me, and become my partner!" Chen Zeyan said with a smile.

He will not let go of this capable and capable man.

Wang Xuhao thought he was the owner of this milk tea shop, looked around and asked curiously, "Do you want to open a milk tea shop for takeaway franchise?"

Chen Zeyan smiled and shook his head: "What do you think? Of course it's an Internet company. I'm the boss, and you come to work under me and be my partner."

After running around for several days, the request was finally answered, and Wang Xuhao felt like he was in a dream.

But he still hesitated for a moment, after all, he didn't know the young man in front of him very well.

Chen Zeyan also knew that Wang Xuhao should not be pushed too hard, and said, "I'll give you a few days to think about it, how about this, I'll introduce you to my brother Chen Xiao first, he also has my plan over there, you can talk about it , It is estimated that my company will be established in a few days.”

"Yes." Wang Xuhao nodded.

After telling Chen Xiao about Wang Xuhao, Chen Zeyan walked out of the milk tea shop and stretched.

In this life, he will adopt the plan of AB shares with different rights for the same share, so as to occupy the absolute right to speak in the company.

[Congratulations to the host for changing Qiao Xinran's plot trend, rewarding the plot with 20 points. 】

[Congratulations to the host for changing Ye Qiu's plot trend, rewarding the plot with 10 points. 】

On Sunday afternoon, Chen Zeyan finally saw Xia Songxue again.

Yesterday afternoon, he introduced Wang Xuhao to Chen Xiao, and at the same time confirmed that the company's process was almost finished.

By the time of the National Day, it can almost be formally established.

After that, he was invited out by He Shouyi, and of course Xia Songxue was with him.

Standing at the gate of the agreed shopping mall, Chen Zeyan saw Xia Songxue running among the crowd.

"Did you arrive early? Where are we going to play in the afternoon?"

Xia Songxue put her hands on her knees, panted twice and said.

Although she deliberately didn't think about what happened that day, her pretty face was still slightly red.

"I just arrived too. Isn't Fatty the one who hasn't figured out how to organize the game yet? He said he wants to come out and play together on weekends."

Chen Zeyan glanced at her: "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Xia Songxue tapped her chin lightly with her index finger, then thought for a while and said, "Anyway, it's still early, why don't you go to the ancient city, I wanted to go before I came to Jiang!"

"Okay, then listen to you."

The two waited for a while before He Shouyi came late. His face was full of sadness, and he said that he asked for a girl's contact information on the way and was rejected.

Chen Zeyan had nothing to say about this, in fact, he also wanted to help that kid He Shouyi.

But it's really hard for a normal girl to like that JOJO face.
　Suddenly, I found that yesterday's chapter on importing ginger tea was automatically deleted by [-] words today.

　　The current review is very strict, and many things are not that I don’t want to write, but that I can’t write.

　　Furthermore, there are a lot of reporting dogs, and if you write a little bit too much, you will be reviewed and blocked, otherwise you will be automatically swallowed, and more seriously, the entire book is 404...

　　The general environment is like this, so don't keep urging me why I don't push it...

　　The main character is not a eunuch, but I still write at my own outline pace...

　　I wrote two books before and listened to the reader's rhythm, basically they all collapsed... that's it
　　
　
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