Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

Hua Zhun now completely cannot see through Mr. V's intentions.

I thought he was just blindly investing based on appearance, so how does this girl explain it?

Although the other person was wearing a mask, no matter how he looked at her, she didn't have the temperament of a beautiful woman.

At this time, An Jing moved the progress bar to the part where Zhou Yiyi was singing. The melodious and beautiful voice sounded, striking the soul of everyone present.

Hua Zhun's attention was instantly drawn: "This guy can sing well!"

"Yeah, it's pretty good." An Jing agreed.

Sheng Le came over and said, "It seems like she hasn't been live streaming these days. Could she have been signed by another company?"

Such a good seedling has the potential to become a big hit as long as he is carefully packaged by an agency.

Hua Zhun was surprised: "Do you know her?"

Sheng Leyi complained exaggeratedly: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You followed Secretary-General V, but you don't even recognize us?"

Hua Zhun suddenly realized who these two people were.

He doesn't watch live broadcasts, but only occasionally watches short videos. In the past few days, Ms. V and her car have almost dominated the circle of friends of citizens in City A, and the chances of her appearing in short videos have also increased. He got to know Ms. V through the editing of marketing accounts.

I just had a general idea of ​​the job, but then I saw the recruitment information updated by Cao Bote on his WeChat Moments, and I went for the interview on impulse.

One plays games, the other sings. Are these probably the two people that Mr. V gave millions of gifts to?

It seems that his vision is too narrow. Mr. V must have his own ideas for this investment.

If this singing anchor can be managed well, he might really be a potential stock.

Hua Zhun quickly admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Mr. V, I didn't understand it clearly beforehand."

An Jing looked puzzled: "What is there to apologize for? But she hasn't signed with the company. She's a little busy these two days. I'll ask her to come to us when she's done. You should put this matter in mind for now."

Zhou Yiyi specifically sent her a message, saying that her aunt was ill and she couldn't leave for the next few days. She would go to the agency after she was done with her work, so An Jing was not in a hurry about her.

Hua Zhun carefully wrote down "establish an artist department" in his notebook. An Jing took a look and was very satisfied.

"What about the name of our company, Mr. V? Do you have any idea?"

"Oh, I've thought about this," An Jing said solemnly, "Let's call it Angel Investment Company."

The name of the system is Angel Investment Supporting Dreams, and the name of the company is Angel Investment Company, there is nothing wrong with it!

Hua Zhun hesitated: "So and so?"

An Jing: "Well, I'm too lazy to think about it. If you have a better idea, you can add it, but the last few words cannot be changed."

Although they had just met, Hua Zhun felt that this was very much in line with An Jing's style, and it was something she liked.

When registering, you need to submit several company names as backup, and he can think about it later.

As for angel investment, it seems that Mr. V positions the company as an angel investor?

It is not difficult to understand why she would invest in so few people.

After being reminded of this, Sheng Le began to concentrate on thinking about the name of his team.

Yan Xiuzhu finally came back with the documents.

When Hua Zhun received the business plan, he asked, as usual, "How much investment do you need?"

"five million."

Well, not much, but for a freshman, it’s not a small amount either, and he’s quite talkative.

Hua Zhun commented in his mind, and then he heard Yan Xiuzhu add: "An Jing has already given it."

Hua Zhun first reacted to who An Jing was, and then he understood what he said.

Is Mr. V so careless in his investment?

Normally it would have to go through layers of evaluation before the money was given out in several stages. He now doubted whether Mr. V had read the plan seriously.

At that time, he was not aware that the two had not even signed an investment contract. After he found out, he became numb and used to it.

Hua Zhun flipped through the file and glanced at it. "Aren't you an artificial intelligence?"

Yan Xiuzhu was stunned for a second, guessing that An Jing had just said something nonsense, and explained: "Strictly speaking, it's not. It's just a shopping assistant, mainly based on basic statistics and algorithms."

"Well, I see that you wrote here that you can use an APP to filter the lowest prices on the entire network with one click, and you can also recommend different items based on the personal habits of different users. Is this possible?" Hua Zhun asked again.

"In fact, it is a simple 'crawler' that aggregates and screens data. For example, there are many so-called "wool-grabbing" public accounts, bloggers, and group buying leaders. These things that are done manually can be done by programs. It is not just a simple screening of the best and personalized recommendations. We can also cover any holiday promotion activities."

"For example, during the annual Double 618 and events, each shopping app offers different event plans. Many people don't even want to spend time studying some of the rules. We can directly calculate the optimal combination based on different events, without requiring users to compare one by one."

An Jing listened for a while and looked puzzled: "Don't you want to do artificial intelligence?"

Yan Xiuzhu took the time to reply: "We should take it step by step. Artificial intelligence is not that simple. Just renting a server costs a lot of money. What's more, I'm still learning."

An Jing understood. It seemed like this was another dream that she couldn't fulfill with her money alone.

Mission accomplished, but nowhere in sight.

An Jing sighed, no longer interested in their somewhat boring conversation.

"You guys chat, call me when you're done."

Even Sheng Leyi listened with great interest. An Jing, who had nothing to do, glanced at her sister who was concentrating on her studies, then walked around the house and finally realized that she was the most idle person in the family.

After her energy level increased, she was not so easily sleepy. An Jing held the little Pi Xiu and thought for a while, and decided to find something she was good at to do.

He immediately took out his cell phone.

"Hello, Mr. V."

An Jing: "Why do you call me Mr. V? Forget it, let's get down to business. I want to buy a building. Please contact me."

Leju real estate store.

Except for the end of the year, real estate agents have to work on holidays and weekends. Different agencies have different requirements. Leju Real Estate arranges rotating rest days on a six-day monthly basis, with a maximum of two employees resting at the same time in one day.

Zhao Xiaoya has only been here for a few days. Although she signed a big contract right after she arrived, she is not arrogant. She is still as hardworking and studious as before.

This Saturday she did not choose to rest, but remained at work, selecting office buildings for rent and sale near Xingrui International for An Jing according to her request.

But her imagination was still a little poor, and she was shocked by An Jing's words of wealth and power as if she was struck by lightning.

"Sister, how tall a building do you want to buy?" Zhao Xiaoya's voice trembled.

"Well... the environment must be good, the location must be good, transportation must be convenient, the property rights must be clean, and there must be no property rights disputes. As for how high it should be, of course the higher the better. It depends on how high you can find."

Zhao Xiaoya hung up the phone in confusion, then "exploded" on the spot and ran towards the door without stopping.

He Xiu was answering the phone outside. Zhao Xiaoya pushed open the door and shouted, "Manager He, hurry up. Mr. V wants to buy a house again."

He Xiu hurried over: "Office building? When do you want it?"

Zhao Xiaoya: "Yes, it's an office building. The sooner the better."

"Okay, how much area do you need?"

"One building."

He Xiu was stunned: "What?"

Zhao Xiaoya thought she didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it loudly: "She said she wanted to buy a building."

He Xiu: “…”

Qian Guowei, who had just opened the door to get some fresh air, heard everything: "..."

Damn it, why is he the one who got hurt again!

Sour.