The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Lin Zhiyuan's memory was also awakened by the sound of the chief. He remembered, wasn't this the staff member next to the celebrity he met at the airport two months ago?

Lin Zhiyuan nodded slowly in response, but did not stand up.

Li Zhikun looked at the two of them doubtfully, "Do you know my brother?"

The boss surnamed Zhang and the long-haired man nodded like worms, "We know each other, we know each other. At the end of September, I was lucky enough to meet the chief executive once at Yanjing Airport."

Boss Zhang realized that this was a good opportunity, so he took a step forward, bent like a prawn, with a flattering smile on his face, "Chief, I was really sorry last time. We originally wanted to apologize to you in person. Yes, but your plane left first. To tell you the truth, I regretted not having a good sleep for several days. I didn’t expect to see the chief here today. I also ask the chief to put aside the past grudges and forgive us two for being ignorant. of."

He turned around and signaled to the long-haired man, and they both raised their glasses at the same time, "Chief, let's drink this glass of wine first as a token of respect."

The two of them raised their necks and drank two ounces of white wine.

After drinking the glass, the two hurriedly filled it up and said to Li Zhikun: "Brother Li, this glass of wine is for you and your friends."

The two drank another glass of white wine, and the boss surnamed Zhang opened the bottom of the glass and said, "Brother Li, we have a few young female singers in our house. They are beautiful and sweet. Would you like to find them to help you entertain?"

Li Zhikun glanced at Lin Zhiyuan and waved his hand, "No, we brothers will chat for a while and don't want to be disturbed by outsiders."

"Okay, okay, then we won't disturb your heart-to-heart talk." The boss named Zhang took out a few business cards from his pocket, bent down, and carefully distributed them to everyone at the wine table, "My surname is Zhang, Zhang Baiqiang , opened a small performance company in Yanjing. If the leaders want to see a performance in the future, just ask and I will send you the tickets." After handing out the business cards, Zhang Baiqiang and the long-haired man walked backwards out of the private room.

As soon as they left, Li Zhikun became more energetic and asked, "Zhiyuan, what on earth is going on?"

Lin Zhiyuan told what happened at the airport two months ago, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"These two unlucky ones, luckily they didn't meet the National Committee, otherwise they wouldn't know how they would have died." Except for Li Haowen, the people here are all children of powerful families. Of course they know that wealth is worthless in the face of power. The truth is, let alone a star from Hong Kong Island, even if you are a business tycoon, when you meet a certain level of leadership in Yanjing, you have to stay humble.

"I have long disliked those Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities who came to the mainland to make money. They are just a group of actors. They really treat themselves as dishonest. They have to clear the place and put martial law wherever they go. If you ask me, the mainland will put them under control. "I'm used to it."

Everyone cursed a few times, but Huang Tianrong held Zhang Baiqiang's business card and said thoughtfully, "Jinding Building will be officially opened soon. Do you think we should invite some celebrities then to make the scene bigger?"

This matter had nothing to do with Lin Zhiyuan. Lin Zhiyuan did not express an opinion, but he glanced at Yue Yinan, who immediately understood the spirit, "Master Huang's idea is good. He wants to use this method to expand the publicity of Jinding Plaza. But I personally have a slightly different opinion.”

Huang Tianrong knew that among the people here, only Yue Yinan was a real real estate professional, and he valued his opinion very much. "Mr. Yue, please tell me that you are a professional, and your opinions are definitely more correct than those of us."

"Young Master Huang is ridiculous, but I have worked for a few more years and gained some so-called experience. In my opinion, inviting celebrities to support us not only costs a lot of money, but also has no actual effect. Jinding Tower is the tallest building in Lujiazui." For standard commercial buildings, investment targets are large companies at home and abroad, so we should focus on the high-end business people. Inviting celebrities to perform is indeed a grand spectacle, but it is just a group of ordinary people who are just joining in the fun. How many of these people are there? Can you afford to rent an office space in Jinding Building?”

"It makes sense. Mr. Yue has more experience than us." Huang Tianrong was so impressed that several others also focused on Yue Yinan.

Lin Zhiyuan is very pleased that Yue Yinan is indeed his key cultivation and promising target. After these years of training, he has become the clearest person in the domestic real estate industry.

Tan Mingchun asked: "Xiaoyue, what method do you think we should take to expand our influence?"

Yue Yinan glanced at Lin Zhiyuan, who smiled, "Sister Chun is asking you something, what do you think I'm doing?"

"Sister Chun, to be honest, I haven't thought about the specific activities yet. If one thing is certain, no matter what method is adopted, it must be centered on attracting high-end business people." Yue Yinan answered honestly.

Tan Mingchun walked up to Lin Zhiyuan and grabbed his arm, "Zhiyuan, I know you have the most clever ideas. Come and help us come up with ideas."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, "Sister Chun, this matter has nothing to do with me, right? Oh, be careful, this shirt is very expensive..."

Li Haowen smiled and said: "Zhiyuan, as long as you can come up with a good idea for us, I will take care of your future clothes."

Huang Tianrong immediately raised his hand, "Count me in. I see that Mr. Lin is wearing BOSS. I will call and ask them to send ten sets of clothes, from head to toe. I guarantee that Mr. Lin will be satisfied."

Tan Mingchun's eyes flashed fiercely, "Are you going to tell me?" She picked up the black pepper sauce on the table and poured it on Lin Zhiyuan. The devil is about to reveal her true form.

"I said, I said..." Lin Zhiyuan knew Tan Mingchun well. He was evil-hearted and ruthless. If she was not satisfied, she would really do anything.

"You can look for some high-end luxury brands, provide them with free venues, and use the name of Jinding Building to jointly hold activities with them..."

Before Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, Huang Tianrong stood up excitedly, "Assistant Lin's method is really wonderful. Executives of large multinational companies and CEOs of large state-owned enterprises all wear famous brands. This method is indeed the fastest way to find people." to high-end business people.”

"More than that, in addition to clothing brands, you can also find cars, red wine, and even golf. As long as it is something that rich people like or sports, Jinding Building can cooperate with them and link up with these high-end luxury brands. Jinding Building The building is equivalent to having the same status.”

Li Zhikun was the first to applaud, "Zhiyuan, I'm really convinced by you. You said you are the best in everything you do, including politics, business, and even your family is so happy and harmonious. You can do all decathlons."

Lin Zhiyuan calmly accepted the rainbow flattery from everyone.

Just as everyone was toasting and drinking together, the door of the private room opened, and Song Qin staggered back. As soon as he entered the room, he shouted: "Brother Li, arrange a suite for me in the building hotel tonight." I’ll live here.”

Lin Zhiyuan glared at him fiercely, "You have arrived in Yanjing, why don't you go home and see Director Song?"

Song Qin smiled playfully, "Tomorrow, I'll go home tomorrow. I have something serious to do tonight. Let me tell you, the two female singers next door are real. You also know that I have always liked art. Then That fullness, that filling, that jumping..."

Song Qin closed his eyes and seemed to have completely fallen into the wave of art. Unfortunately, the obscene smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him.