How to spend the 8 million won after rebirth

"Mr. Qiao, I found out that Su Yelai is Qin Yanbei's secretary, and they are very close."

Qin Yanbei from Qin Group?

Mr. Qiao's eye sockets twitched a few times.

"He sent Miss Su?"

"I don't think so. Mr. Qin just launched the company's new AI project today, with a starting valuation of 300 billion. Why would he care about a 3 million project?"

Mr. Qiao looked at the dark dusk, took out a cigarette, and smoke rose up.

"The funds used by Miss Su were all from her own account. She probably wanted to play on her own."

Mr. Qiao's brows relaxed as he listened to the secretary's explanation.

Yes, Mr. Qin would not do such a stupid thing. In his opinion, Su Yelai's behavior was stupid and ridiculous.

"He has an AI industry summit tomorrow."

Mr. Qiao put out his cigarette.

"Okay, let's go check it out tomorrow."

"Mr. Qiao is also interested in the AI ​​project?"

"Of course, it's just that some research patents are controlled by a few families, and we have no access to them. Mr. Qin is a good opportunity. I will go meet him and find out by the way."

He wanted to know whether Qin Yanbei knew Xiao Jingyuan and whether he knew what Su Yelai was doing now.

Mr. Qiao asked a friend to bring him to the AI ​​industry summit, which was the first time he met Qin Yanbei.

He is indeed a young and promising person.

The new project has just been released, but it has already connected with C-end users and has a considerable number of fans.

The AI ​​robots moving around on site brought snacks and drinks to the guests.

Mr. Joe picked up a glass of wine. The misty blue light inside was so cool that it made him fall into the world of technology.

"Mr. Qiao, this summit is very interesting."

The secretary beside him was amazed.

It is a bit like an exhibition and also like a banquet. A huge screen on the top displays AI products. Guests can enjoy the exhibition and food at the same time. The touring AI robots are fresh and interesting.

In the distance, Qin Yanbei was surrounded by a group of people. Everyone was in high spirits, and many famous investors in the industry were also there.

"Let's go and meet Qin Yanbei."

Mr. Qiao came forward with his glass of wine.

Qin Yanbei put one hand in his pocket, and his high-end obsidian gray suit made him look deep and steady. He was chatting and laughing with the people around him. When he glanced at Mr. Qiao from the corner of his eye, his eyebrows and eyes were even darker.

"Congratulations, Mr. Qin! This is a great summit."

Mr. Qiao smiled heartily and shook hands with Qin Yanbei.

"Hello, Mr. Joe."

Mr. Qiao was stunned: "Do you know me?"

"Mr. Qiao is also a leader in the food industry, how could I not know him?"

George couldn't help but raise his chin.

"Mr. Qin is also young and promising, and will definitely achieve success in the AI ​​industry."

"Then I'll lend you some good advice."

After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Mr. Qiao took the opportunity to clink glasses and asked in a low voice: "Does Mr. Qin know Xiao Jingyuan?"

Qin Yanbei asked back: "What a talented kid, could it be that Mr. Qiao has also taken a fancy to him?"

The word "also" made George understand instantly.

He just smiled dryly: "It was just that we ran into each other not long ago and there was a little misunderstanding."

Qin Yanbei nodded slightly with a calm look in his eyes: "Someone will take care of his affairs."

Mr. Qiao always felt that there was something else Qin Yanbei said.

He bowed to Qin Yanbei and left with a worried look on his face.

"Mr. Qiao, why don't you ask him about Miss Su?"

"Let's put Miss Su's matter aside for now. Go check on the deputy director and see how he is doing."

It seems like I've hit a wall this time.

"Yes."

"You have to be careful these days."

"Yes."

Mr. George lit up a cigarette. He became a giant in the food industry within a few years of coming to China. His family therefore provided him with sufficient resources to enable him to continue to develop in depth.

He is the least favored child in the family.

When he was first transferred to China, his brothers and sisters laughed at him, but they didn’t know that he had sought this market himself.

He knew that he was not favored, so he had to take the initiative to plan for himself. The Chinese market had huge potential, but was not taken seriously. This was his opportunity.

As expected, he soon achieved success and thus gained the respect of his family.

But in the past two years, his business has gone downhill. The company's annual profit has shrunk for two consecutive years. He was very anxious, so he set his sights on those new competitors.

He signed cooperation contracts with those companies, but caused them to breach the contracts and took the opportunity to embezzle his company. In just one year, he took over three companies. Mo Xiaoyu was the fourth one and also his first in City B.

Mo Xiaoyu's company is far ahead in the market share in the surrounding area of ​​City B, even surpassing him. This is a very delicious piece of cake and also a strong opponent, so he must be eaten.

Only it didn't go so smoothly this time.

If he really hit a wall and got into trouble, he was not sure whether the George family would provide support and help.

After working so hard for so many years, he is still the least favored child in the family...

"Sir, the deputy director was taken away by the military. It's a confidential unit and we can't find out."

The secretary responded quickly.

Mr. Qiao put out his cigarette. The deputy director hadn't come out yet. It seemed that someone might be watching his case. He had to be more cautious in the near future.

"How is Miss Su doing?"

“She’s producing smart incubators.”

After hearing this, Mr. Qiao smiled, which was rare for him.

“She really has the spirit of a craftsman.”

The secretary knew that Mr. Qiao was mocking him, but he couldn't help but laugh: "Letting people who don't understand the market run the market is simply a disaster."

Speak of the devil, and Mr. Qiao received a call from Su Yelai.

"Mr. Qiao, can you lend me some hands?"

"I noticed that you're doing a tasting promotion in your supermarket recently. Why don't you also have our new product available for tasting?"

Mr. Qiao frowned: "Ms. Su, how can we do a trial promotion when the new product is not on the shelves yet?"

Su Yelai pondered for a moment and said, "Well, if Mr. Qiao doesn't want to, then forget it."

Mr. Qiao became angry after hearing this. Of course he was unwilling to do this, but how could he do a tasting when the drinks hadn't even been produced?

He couldn't communicate with Miss Su.

Mr. Qiao really wanted to hang up the phone, but when he thought of the Mo Xiaoyu Company in her hands, he forced himself to hold back.

Mr. Qiao prepared some words and prepared to explain briefly.

Then Su Yelai said in a clear voice: "How about putting some recommendation cards for new products next to Mr. Qiao's products?"

After thinking for a while, Mr. Qiao reluctantly agreed.

After Su Yelai got the answer she wanted, she raised her eyebrows and said:

"Mr. Qiao, I'll send someone over now. Can you tell me the promotion manager's phone number, or can you arrange it yourself?"

Mr. Qiao didn't expect Su Yelai to be so quick. Wasn't she concentrating on studying her incubator?

"Mr. Joe?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and soft like a spring breeze. After a pause, Mr. Qiao replied, "I'll let my secretary connect."

Su Yelai got the answer she wanted, and immediately said to the ten-member team ready to go, "Thank you for your hard work."

Whether Mr. Qiao agrees or not, her people will set off today.

She selected a team of ten people from the company, all of whom were eloquent. They set out from City B today and headed to the surrounding provinces and cities.

Their goal is not to recommend new drinks, but a casual game that can be played directly through WeChat mini-games. After passing the level, there will be a big prize wheel.

Zhou Wenying, the leader of the ten-member team, saluted Su Yelai and said, "I promise to complete the task."

Her voice was very loud, with a Northeastern accent, as passionate as when she was reciting a poem. They were protecting their company, and she wanted to help Mr. Mo keep the company!

Ms. Mo, who had just been released from prison, happened to see this scene and her eyes turned red.

These are the capable people she trained. They stepped forward at the most critical moment and worked tirelessly.

She was grateful.

She really wanted to talk to these people and go with them.

But her body wouldn't allow it.