I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 647 Fucked With You
Sui Guan leaned back on the space chair, raised his face, and was full of thoughts in his heart: "It's not easy, the water in the distance can't quench the thirst, it seems that we can only use the last resort to maintain the status quo."

"Dong dong dong" The office door rang.

The Sui hall shouted for someone to come in. Unexpectedly, the person who came in was Mr. Liu from the company. Mr. Liu looked sad, holding the report and he was a little embarrassed to speak.

The Sui Pavilion asked Mr. Liu to sit down and asked him what was the matter, but the other party's attitude was very pessimistic: "No, Mr. Sui, although the money you brought over temporarily relieved the urgent need, but now the company's funds are decreasing sharply. You can’t make ends meet, if you don’t think of a way, I’m afraid the news of the company’s bankruptcy some time ago will repeat itself again.”

Sui Guan patted Mr. Liu on the shoulder comfortingly: "Mr. Liu is overwhelmed, I have a solution now, and I want to discuss it with you."

Mr. Liu nodded, expressing that he would listen attentively. Guan Sui took the report from the other party, drew a circle on all the current mid-end and low-end phones of Mijia Company, and then wrote a big minus sign.

President Liu asked speculatively, "Could President Sui plan to lower the price?"

Sui Guan nodded. This was a helpless move. He didn’t make much money in the first place. The money he made at a loss this time can support the Mijia company for a period of time, so as to delay the one-month delay in the launch of 5G...

Sui Guan approached Mr. Liu and quietly told him a secret: "To tell you the truth, our Mijia company's current dilemma is not only the capital chain, but also the delay in launching new products. I really want your creative director to Withdrew!"

Mr. Liu showed embarrassment: "But he is also an old man of our Mijia company. During this time, he also proposed many proposals, but you rejected them one by one."

Sui Guan sneered: "Old man? You can't eat for the rest of your life relying on the signboard of the old man, and if you look at the plan he proposed, it's either to pick up other people's leftovers to eat, or to improve our mobile phones. The cost is too high. Less, the price is still so expensive."

Mr. Liu was silent. From this point of view, he still couldn't keep the Mi's company, but when Mr. Liu looked up at Sui Guan, he found that his face was not as ugly as he imagined, but was faintly expectant. .

Through the observation during this period of time, Sui Guan also confirmed that Mr. Liu is indeed a relatively reliable person. Just because he guards the Mijia company and does not leave, he deserves Sui Guan's respect.

Sui Guan finally revealed something to Mr. Liu: "To be honest, as long as I survive this month, I am sure that Mijia Company will be reborn."

Mr. Liu was overjoyed: "Really?"

Sui Guan smiled easily: "Of course, do you know the concept of full screen?"

Afterwards, he took out the blueprint from the safe, and described Xiao Ming's concept with great emotion. This blueprint was finally explained clearly in Mr. Liu's staring eyes.

Mr. Liu scratched his head and leaned closer to the drawing. His intuition told him that this design was still feasible.

"It's amazing! Who came up with this idea?" Mr. Liu clapped his hands excitedly. Suddenly, he thought of something, and he slowly sat back down like a deflated balloon. .

"No, we have no money now, and all the money has been..." Speaking of this, Mr. Liu gritted his teeth, with a crazy look in his eyes, it seemed that he decided to gamble.

"How about this? I'll borrow some more from my relatives and invest all the company's working capital. As long as it works, it will be worth it!"

Sui Guan stopped the other party with a smile: "No, no, I appreciate Mr. Liu's kindness, but now, I have given some money in my personal name for the relevant personnel to research and develop. What you have to do now is to help me stabilize the situation. company people."

After listening to Mr. Liu, he relaxed a little: "Did you give enough?"

He is also an old man in the company, and he is very aware of Tian Sui Guan's massive acquisition of shares in the company a few days ago, not to mention the recent decline in the company's performance, knowing that Sui Guan does not have a lot of money on hand.

Sui Guan patted Mr. Liu on the shoulder: "This is the production price of one hundred mobile phones, and each of our mobile phones sells for 880. Don't you understand what I mean?"

Mr. Liu looked at Sui Guan thoughtfully: "You mean, you start production after receiving the order and getting the money? There is no stock?"

Sui Guan sat back on his chair and lightly tapped on the table: "I hope that our conversation will be kept completely secret, Mr. Liu, you should go out first."

Mr. Liu went out, Sui Guan sighed and buried his head on the table, he was really exhausted.

I don't know how long it took, Sui Guan only felt that his nose was itchy, he subconsciously scratched it with his hands, after a while, his nose started to itchy again, he raised his head suddenly, and sneezed.

"Oh, what a big reaction." A crisp girl giggled, and Sui Guan also woke up completely.

A face that was both happy and angry appeared in front of Sui Guan, and Sui Guan realized that it was Nangong Wan'er.

Nangong Wan'er was unceremonious, and slapped the table fiercely: "Hmph, Sui Guan, yes you, you agreed to call me? Huh? You liar."

Sui Guan secretly thought that something was wrong. He was so busy recently, how could he have time to worry about Nangong Wan'er's internship career? He smiled coquettishly. "Um, isn't this because I'm worried that you've been busy studying lately? Hey, have any boys been chasing you lately?"

When Nangong Wan'er heard the question, she raised her head proudly: "Of course, it's a pity that no one can beat me. Now that I've beaten me so many times, everyone is honest."

While talking, Nangong Wan'er suddenly felt aggrieved: "It would be great if you were here, I beat up so many people, and I didn't even get paid!"

Zhang Bai held his forehead helplessly: "I've convinced you, I don't think you should have come to the company for an internship at that time!"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think! I've decided, I'll come out and hang out with you from now on!" Nangong Wan'er puffed out her chest, like a penguin showing off its might.

"Don't make trouble."

"No trouble!"

"Are you out of money?"

"I..." Nangong Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then carefully glanced at Sui Guan: "Maybe, it's missing a little bit?"

Sui Guan glanced at Nangong Wan'er up and down: "What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, the money was sent home." Nangong Wan'er put her hands in her pockets and whistled playfully.

Hearing this, Sui Guan asked suspiciously: "For the family? You are only an intern now, is the Gu Wu family so short of money?"

"You don't know?" Nangong Wan'er was surprised.

"what do you know?"

"The reason for the decline of the martial arts family. I see that your martial arts skills are not inferior to mine. I thought you knew it. Oh, that's not right. How could you not know it either?"

Nangong Wan'er sat down in the seat of the Sui Pavilion, took a sip of water from his water glass, and talked.

Originally from the beginning of the Republic of China, the ancient martial arts family has begun to decline. As the saying goes, if everyone goes to practice martial arts, social instability will increase, so the government has begun to restrict martial arts learning. .

These are not the final reasons for the decline of martial arts. The real reason is because of an incident that split the martial arts family.

"At that time, there were no such families as the Zhao family, the Wang family, the Jiang family, or the Li family, and some had only one family. However, our martial arts family produced a character."

"Zhao Wou-ki, this man is both good and evil. Although he came from a martial arts family, he was unwilling to be a martial artist for the rest of his life. So he joined the army, slowly climbed to a high position, embraced his own dignity, and then took refuge in the commander-in-chief at that time."

Sui Guan rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "You mean, the commander-in-chief? Didn't the commander-in-chief want to restore the monarchy and was overthrown later?"

He really had never heard these words from anyone, even the former Murong Piaoxue had never mentioned these words to him, and of course those from the ancient martial arts family would not!

After listening to Sui Guan's words, Nangong Wan'er nodded gracefully: "Yes, we all know what the ending will be, but that Zao Wou-ki at the time didn't know, so after the liquidation, he was out of luck, the most important thing is , he was deeply branded with the brand of the ancient martial arts family."

Sui Guan frowned: "You mean joint responsibility? I don't think the ancient martial family would have the guts to support Zao Wou-ki, right?"

Nangong Wan'er spread her hands: "Then what can you do? Who cares whether you really funded Zao Wuji or not? Those who can clear up the relationship are doing their best to clear up the relationship. Those who can't clear up the relationship can only be unlucky."

"What's the result?" Sui Guan asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)