Interstellar first money-making tool

Zhong Ji didn't notice Xin Chen's hint of threat to Wen Zhenghe, every time he turned his head, the man always had a gentle smiling face, which made him wake up and calm down a lot in an instant when he was tired and irritable.

Wen Zhenghe and Zhong Ji are people who seem to be devoted to pleasure and idle around, but actually do things very seriously.

Their postures and expressions are very casual, as if they have dealt with things easily, but the drawings and words they see have already been engraved in their minds.

Xin Chen never refuted Zhong Ji, every time Zhong Ji read a design draft, he always handed it over to Xin Chen directly.

This is the selected design draft of the interior group, similar to the interior design specially customized for the twelve constellations before, this time it is to design materials from the time star.

It was too late to add new designers to Zhong's project team, and in the original plan, Zhong Ji planned to familiarize himself with these designers, and everyone would be an outstanding designer in the end.

When visiting twelve constellations, there were at most eight designers for one constellation. After returning to Time Star, he had to invest more than twice as many people.

"The first sale on Time Star is the key. We have also discussed it before, and let [-] designers join." Zhong Ji flipped through the design draft without stopping.

Wen Zhenghe put down the design draft and looked at Zhong Ji: "The responsible designer of Time Star is Xie Pu, right? The three of us screened out 20 people respectively, and finally voted?"

"Let's screen first." Zhong Yi didn't agree or reject Wen Zhenghe's suggestion. "Select 25 people."

Wen Zhenghe didn't ask too many questions. According to his aesthetic judgment of the rich people on Time Star, he selected [-] design drafts, and the remaining seven took a little time.

And the young master of the Zhong family, after quickly screening most of the design drafts, threw the rest into Xin Chen's arms, and said leisurely: "There are four more, I can't choose them, come on, Xin Chen."

Wen Zhenghe longed for Xin Chen to be more responsible for the Zhong family, but when the importance of the Zhong family and Zhong Ji was compared, it was immediately clear.

The young master of the Zhong family won the victory. A certain major picked up a small pile of design drafts and looked through them carefully, and finally selected four of them.

Zhong Ji glanced at it, "Coincidentally, I am more optimistic about these copies!"

Xin Chen recorded the numbers of the 25 people he screened one by one. There is no doubt that the two are very similar.

"In the power group, you should move around more, and pick up some small problems along the way." Zhong Ji handed the screening results of himself and Xin Chen to Wen Zhenghe.

The corners of Wen Zhenghe's eyes twitched: "It's really hard for me to have a boss like you... They have to work hard for at least half a year, right? I have often provoked people in the past six months, and sooner or later someone will see me upset and beat me up with a sack."

Zhong Ji suddenly said: "Yes, this method is also good, proper venting is conducive to decompression."

Wen Zhenghe: "..." You will lose your important sales talent! ! !

Before Wen Zhenghe was about to make a complaint, Xin Chen took the cup on the table and went to wash it in the tea room. When he passed by Wen Zhenghe, he showed an extremely friendly smile. Wen Zhenghe immediately stopped talking and didn't dare to say a word.

He was trusted and valued by Zhong's father and son, and he had a good friendship with Xin Chen, but when he met Zhong Ji, Xin Chen was a mad dog, biting people regardless of the reason, including him, Master Zhong's confidant.

"Well, boss, I have to go over to monitor the progress of the sales channel." Wen Zhenghe hurriedly left the vortex of right and wrong.

Fortunately, no one wanted to keep him, so Wen Zhenghe felt more at ease when he left.

Half a minute after the office door closed, Zhong Ji slowly got up and walked to the desk. At this time, Xin Chen had already cleaned, dried and put the cup back to its original place.

When they first entered school, the way the two got along at school was——

Zhong Ji said, I want to drink coffee, Xin Chen said, okay, drink it in the store or take it away?

Zhong Ji said, the class taught by this teacher is so hypnotic, and Xin Chen said, you go to bed first, and I will take care of the rest.

Zhong Ji said, I want to skip the next class, and Xin Chen said, okay, where do you want to spend time?

……

In recent years, the area where the two get along has been moved to a temporary office on the top floors of Zhong's, and the pattern is similar——

Zhong Ji said, I want to read the documents for a while, Xin Chen said, okay, how about some coffee?I did the homework for you.I have printed the report...

Zhong Ji said, I'm so hungry... Xin Chen said, what do you want to eat?Do I just order a quick delivery, or should we go out to eat?

Zhong Ji said, I'm so sleepy... Xin Chen said, go to sleep, I'll call you when someone comes.

……

Thinking of this, Zhong Ji shook his hand flipping through the file.

He looked up at the sofa not far away. Xin Chen's communicator had been transformed into a computer mode, and his fingertips fell on the keyboard, tapping away.

Even though it was just typing, Zhong Ji felt the enjoyment of appreciating the performance of the representative pianist of Interstellar.

No no no, now is not the time to enjoy.

He has been so busy these days that he seems to have forgotten that Xin Chen was always by his side when he worked from morning to night, and when he fell asleep in the office, Xin Chen was still by his side, to be his support, to let him Rest in peace.

So, when did Xin Chen rest?

If it was just the four or five hours after the two parted at night...

Zhong Ji stared at Xin Chen's face, and dealt with the affairs in hand calmly, sometimes frowning slightly, which would unfurl after a short while, both serious and full of leisure, an elite style.

He often wonders, from the vague prototype of the plan to the precise planning that is about to end, is it really his own ability that he can persist until now?Seeing Xin Chen, his answer changed slightly.

If it weren't for the carefully selected project team leaders, if it wasn't for the big brother who was fooled into collecting rare materials by him, if it wasn't for Xin Shen who has always been his backing, he might have collapsed in a hurry.

"Xin Chen."

"Huh?" The man's eyes still fell on the screen in front of him, his eyes quickly flicked over the last few words, and within five seconds, he turned his head to look at Zhong Ji, his voice was a little hoarse, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Ji thought for a while and asked, "How many hours do you rest a day?"

Xin Chen softened his whole body: "You want to know?"

"I've already asked, and you still ask such meaningless questions!"

Xin Chen smiled: "Three hours."

"Ah!!!" Zhong Ji was in a trance, filtering that time in his mind, and then reconfirmed that he heard correctly. "Three hours? I can barely hold on for four or five hours. You only sleep for three hours?"

"I fall into deep sleep easily, three hours is enough."

Zhong Ji's face was full of doubts.

Xin Chen said again: "Xiaoji, usually you should feel that I am more energetic than you."

"..." This is the truth.

Zhong Ji knows that today's technology is very advanced, and many laboratories even have spare energy to study some sand sculpture technologies.

If Xin Chen told him that their family has a black technology that enables people to achieve the best sleep quality in a very short period of time to meet the rest of the day, Zhong Ji will not doubt it.

But if there is such a technology, why would Xin Chen not share it with himself?

Zhong Ji smiled, sure enough he was thinking too much.

What Xin Chen did for himself was far more than what he saw.

Xin Chen focused on the computer screen again, and Zhong Ji knew that Xin Chen would be distracted to respond when he talked to him at this time, so Xin Chen didn't say the phrase "I'm busy first", the voice-over of this sentence is, what's the matter Let's talk about it later.

Xin Chen would never tell him that he was busy.

Zhong Ji dragged his chin with one hand, staring at the numbers on the document in a daze.

All along, did I do something wrong?For example, Xin Chen did not refuse his confession only out of brotherhood...

He is extremely bad at analyzing this kind of thing, so he can only keep it in his heart for the time being, and think about it after this wave of work is over.

In the past seven years, he has been wandering back and forth in front of various project groups. After finishing the initial work of this group, he has to devote himself to the promotion work of the next group. Every group will have unexpected situations from time to time, which he cannot solve. Xin Shen , Big Brother, and the old man take turns to fight, and there will always be a time to solve it.

When the project first started, he was also puzzled. How could he be so tired after relying on so many people?

Then, the old man gave him the answer——

First, the Zhong Corporation did not intend to casually manufacture a seemingly luxurious starship, but aimed at the highest standard from the very beginning. Self-depreciation would only bring about a greater crisis. Soon after, the Zhao Corporation It proves it.

Their F plan not only needs to consider the comfort, interior and appearance, but also needs to have stricter requirements on the power system and operation, and these are not Zhong's strong points.

Second, their competitors have dominated the luxury market for many years. The Big Three and the two superpowers can sell products with only one brand preference.

The Zhong family did not have a reputation in the luxury market, and the outside world did not believe that a company that produced economical and compact starships could produce luxurious starships.

While competitors are well established, they are just getting started, and Chung's foray into the luxury market has never been easy.

Far from playing the entrepreneurial game under the protection of friends and family, he accepts their assistance in the most difficult circumstances.