What's wrong with me being a rich man?

Chapter 34 Communication

“It doesn’t seem to be any different here.”

"Uh, how far is it from here to the Oriental Pearl Tower? How long does it take?"

"When are we going to see the Oriental Pearl Tower?"

"Mr. Yu, where do we live?"

Feng Zongze was a cheerful person, and he fully demonstrated his curiosity and excitement as soon as he got off the car. In contrast, Cui Jingwei was an introverted person, who just observed and thought silently along the way.

However, even though Cui Jingwei was reserved, he couldn't help but ask, "Boss Yu, are we going to start business today?" when he saw his senior leading them and their suitcases straight to the university town.

It was already evening, with the sunset glowing in the sky. It didn't look like a good time to do business.

"No, we'll just stay here and get some new materials and hire some people tomorrow," Yu Xing replied.

Feng Zongze asked in surprise: "Living in school? Didn't you say you rented a house?"

Yu Xing nodded and pointed to the nearby house: "Here, it is. We rented it here. Our business in the first week in Shanghai will focus on Songjiang University Town."

He gave a brief introduction, "This is Phase 6 of the apartment, which is mainly provided for rent to students who are preparing for the judicial examination, postgraduate entrance examination or looking for a job. However, some people have rented the room for too long and have found a place to live outside, so they sublet the room."

Feng Zongze scratched his head. Well, it was a little different from what he had imagined.

"When we have money in the future, we can rent a house near the Huangpu River, or we can live in a five-star hotel with a river view as soon as we draw the curtains." Yu Xing said with a smile, "But before that, welcome to Phase 6 Apartments."

Feng Zongze and Cui Jingwei looked at their senior and thought that the cake was not real at all.

"Oh yes, it's about an hour and a half from here to the Oriental Pearl Tower." Yu Xing replied to Feng Zongze's previous question.

Feng Zongze had an idea of ​​the distance: "Well, it's almost enough for me to go back to Jinling..."

"If you want to go, you can go on the weekend." Yu Xing said casually, "Just have a good rest today."

"Let's go! Let's go up!" Feng Zongze patted the suitcase.

"Wait for someone to deliver the keys." Yu Xing said concisely.

Feng Zongze: "Hmm..."

Fortunately, the waiting time was not long. Yu Xing waited for about fifteen minutes before the second landlord arrived and entered the apartment with two team leaders.

The layout of the apartment rooms here are the same, with an area of ​​38 square meters, a private bathroom and air conditioning, and two sets of standard beds, tables and chairs.

Feng Zongze put down his suitcase, walked around the room, and murmured, "I lived in a dormitory in Jinling, and I still live in a dormitory in Shanghai..."

He scratched his head and asked his senior: "Mr. Yu, how much is the rent here?"

"One room is 1200, and there is an additional 300 for subletting, and water and electricity are paid separately." Yu Xing smiled, "I think this place is okay, clean and tidy, and convenient for us to do business."

Cui Jingwei agreed: "Yes, we live here, so if customers have any concerns at night, it will be convenient for us to communicate."

Yu Xing glanced at the team leader. He didn't expect that he would take the initiative to think about working overtime. He was really... very motivated.

"Well, you guys can walk around at night and be careful. You can go to Wenhui Road to eat." Yu Xing grabbed his phone and said, "There are fried chicken, stir-fried beef, spicy lotus root slices, corn cakes, etc. over there."

Feng Zongze was surprised and asked, "Boss Yu, how do you know so much?"

"I'll ask the landlord, he was a student here before." Yu Xing said with a smile, "I'm going to see a media friend. I don't know what time I'll be back at night. You guys can eat and drink well, and all the expenses will be reimbursed."

He had promised before that food and accommodation would be provided, and he would certainly not go back on his word now.

Feng Zongze asked curiously: "Media friends? Male or female?"

Yu Xing replied unhappily, "Men, it's business."

He gave a few more instructions, left his key, and left.

Yu Xing had media friends in Shanghai. While he was still on the road, he contacted Song Yufeng, a reporter stationed in Shanghai, and tried his best to invite him to have dinner together in the evening. After much persuasion, he finally got the other party to agree.

"I guess the friend Mr. Yu wants to meet must be a woman!" Feng Zongze gossiped a little after the senior left, "Lao Cui, what do you think?"

Cui Jingwei shook his head: "Brother Xing is not a scheming person. He is very dedicated to his work. When he was in Jinling, he worked all day long."

Feng Zongze agreed with this, but then said, "What if the friend is a woman, can she help with the work?" Cui Jingwei hesitated for a few seconds: "I wonder if Brother Xing would mind sacrificing himself for the work."

Yu Xing had no idea that the two team leaders were discussing his character behind his back. As soon as he went out, he was thinking about how to communicate with Song Yufeng, a NetEase employee.

It is said that one way to quickly improve friendship is to drink together and curse the company and the leader.

But I am not an employee of the same company. Will this work?

Yu Xing kept thinking like this all the way, but until he met Song Yufeng, he still hadn't figured out how to enhance their relationship.

However, as soon as they met, he warmly thanked Brother Feng for taking care of him, revealed the purpose of this trip, and asked when the report could be released.

"About next week." Song Yufeng was not particularly sure, "It will be either next week or the week after next. Don't worry about this."

"Oh, Brother Feng, I just feel a little uneasy. When you called me that time, I thought about it for a long time. Yes, what should we do if Penguin sees us doing this, or other companies see it and start doing such business as well?" Yu Xing pretended to be worried.

Song Yufeng uttered an "eh" and had to agree: "Alas, it is indeed not easy."

"But it's not easy." Yu Xing said something that sounded familiar to Song Yufeng, and then comforted him, "We have already done the business, and everyone can see it. This cannot be stopped."

When Song Yufeng heard the founder's thoughts, he felt much better.

"Come on, Brother Feng, let's just have a drink today." Yu Xing took his media friends and instead of looking for a big restaurant, they found a small restaurant on the street that looked relatively clean.

The end of June is the season for eating crayfish, so I ordered a large portion, asked for barbecue from the store next door, poured some cold beer, and served some stir-fried vegetables.

Yu Xing filled a glass of beer and raised it with a smile: "Brother Feng, let me toast you first. Thank you, thank you for not looking down on a grassroots team like us. I drink it!"

Seeing that the college student drank the whole bottle, Song Yufeng felt that... it was not as good as when he looked down on a grassroots team like theirs.

Or, if you return to the company, you shouldn't talk too much, so as not to cause trouble.

He drank the beer with mixed emotions.

Yu Xing enthusiastically introduced the company's business for a while, mentioned some interesting things in the process, and then toasted: "Brother Feng, I respect NetEase very much. Unlike Penguin, it just does whatever it sees to make money. I did it!"

Song Yufeng: “…”

He drank the beer and said thoughtfully, "Actually, big companies always have some conflicts."

“Yeah!” Yu Xing slapped his thigh, “I know, but, for example, I’m afraid that companies like Penguin will copy me, but I’m not afraid of NetEase!”

Song Yufeng hesitated to speak.

"Brother Feng, let's not say anything more. Let me toast to NetEase!" Yu Xing smiled and raised his glass again.

Song Yufeng suddenly felt his scalp tingling, and couldn't help but sigh: "You don't have to be disrespectful with this cup."

Yu Xing looked puzzled: "What?"

"Ahem." Song Yufeng rubbed his face. "What I meant is that I can't drink much. Drink slowly. I'll drink this glass later."

Hearing this, Yu Xing smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Feng, drink slowly! I'll drink my glass first!"

Seeing this, Song Yufeng still drank half a cup, then shook his head and said, "I can't drink much. I tend to curse the company when I drink too much."

Yu Xing laughed: "Brother Feng is really good at joking. If you say that, I will force you to drink!"

Song Yufeng pursed his lips and said, "Yu Xing, do you have anything else to talk to me about today?"

"It's nothing, just thank you Brother Feng. Oh, by the way, we now have more data on our core probability, so we have to revise it to be more in line with reality, about 15%." Yu Xing mentioned a small matter.

Song Yufeng thought for two seconds before he understood: "What do you mean? The probability has become lower? Can I really make money?"

Yu Xing said happily: "Yes!"

Song Yufeng: “…”

He looked at the enthusiastic, sincere and honest college student in front of him and silently poured himself a glass of wine: "Well, I'll toast to you."

It’s broken. If you can really make money, then you really won’t be able to make money in the future…

(End of this chapter)