The person who spoke to Song Weiyang was Du Zhongyu, the boss of "Jinli Clothing". Seeing that Song Weiyang refused to admit it, he took a step back with a bad taste, turned around and said to the air, "Let's go, the teacher doesn't recognize us anymore."

Before Song Weiyang could figure out what was going on, he saw a few people standing up in the surrounding booths.

They lined up to Song Weiyang, bowed one by one, making it look like they were farewell to the body, and said in turn: "Hello, teacher, goodbye teacher!"

Other customers in the cafe looked at each other, wondering what the hell was Boss Song doing.

Seeing that these people were laughing, Song Weiyang couldn't help but ask, "How many people are you here?"

"There are only five of us," Du Zhongyu put away his smile and introduced, "My name is Du Zhongyu. This is Liu Zhixiong, Lu Yuanchao, Qi Sheng, and Chen Chaohua."

Song Weiyang rubbed his forehead: "Speak upstairs."

Lin Zhuoyun came over and asked, "What do these people do?"

"I'm all my students in Shenzhen before." Song Weiyang explained briefly.

"When did you go to the Deep City?" Lin Zhuoyun said in confusion.

"Let me talk about it in detail later," Song Weiyang said, "Let Xiao Du make a pot of tea."

He led the person into the video screening room upstairs, and Song Weiyang said, "Sit as you like."

The five people suddenly bowed and saluted: "Hello Dr. Ma!" As soon as they finished shouting, they burst into laughter again, "Hahahahahahaha!"

Song Weiyang rubbed his forehead and said, "Dear brothers, there is no need to be so familiar with me."

"No," Du Zhongyu said happily, "Dr. Ma, when we think of three years ago, we can't help laughing. We were all frightened by you at that time. Later, even though we knew that the 'private conference' was fake, we still insisted that Dr. Ma was real."

"Yes, I took two classes and spent 1,000 yuan." Chen Chaohua said.

"I'm 1500 and I've attended three classes." Liu Zhixiong said.

"Then I have to call you senior brother." Qi Sheng joked.

Lu Yuanchao said regretfully: "I entered school late and only had one class."

The waiter came in with a pot of good tea. Song Weiyang personally poured tea for them and said, "The business is fine, right?"

"Thank you," Du Zhongyu took the teacup with both hands, "We won't be kidding anymore, we will call you Teacher Song from now on."

"It shouldn't be done, just call Lao Song." Song Weiyang said.

Du Zhongyu said: "It's okay to call a teacher. Don't mention it. Anyway, after listening to Teacher Song's class, I know that I should build my own brand and how to do it. I still remember the history of Jinlilai's fortune you told me at that time. I still admire two people in my life, one is Mr. Zeng from Jinlilai, and the other is Teacher Song."

Lu Yuanchao interrupted: "Old Du named his clothing brand 'Jinli', which is obviously a high-quality imitation Jinli brand, and even the trademark is similar to others."

"That's called a tribute, yes, it's a tribute." Du Zhongyu explained.

Liu Zhixiong took out his business card, held it in both hands and handed it to Song Weiyang: "Teacher Song, I have also opened a company now. Thank you for your inspiration and teaching at the beginning."

Song Weiyang glanced at it and couldn't help but be surprised. The business card read "Sannuo Electronic Technology Co., Ltd.". In his previous life, he had heard of this company. It was the world's first non-Korean company listed in South Korea. It has a good set of speakers and industrial design. If you just open a laptop or TV, the speaker inside may be Sannuochan.

"You are making electronic products now?" Song Weiyang asked.

Liu Zhixiong said: "I am making electronic products molds now, but I want to get involved in the field of speaker manufacturing. This time I visited Shenghai, I also want to listen to Teacher Song's teachings."

"I don't know about this industry," said Song Weiyang, "but I can introduce Mr. Duan of BBK to you."

Liu Zhixiong was overjoyed: "Thank you, Teacher Song!"

Chen Chaohua enviously said: "Xiao Liu, you are going to send it."

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Du Zhongyu also handed over the business card.

Song Weiyang glanced at the business card and smiled and said, "Boss Cai from Shenghai Light Textile Market has a good relationship with me. I can help you make an appointment for dinner. The light textile market has a large flow of customers. You can rent a counter for Jinli Clothing. The large shop must be gone. You can only place it in a relatively spacious aisle. You can find a few pieces of wood to frame it and open a store."

"Thank you for your recommendation from Teacher Song." Du Zhongyu said happily.

"I'll give you a trick," said Song Weiyang. "Children's clothing styles are scarce between 11 and 14 years old, especially boys' clothing. They are the same, and consumers have no choice at all. You can ask someone to design them well and specialize in children's clothing. The brand of Jinli is too old-fashioned, so you need to create a sub-brand with youthful atmosphere."

"I am worthy of being Teacher Song, I even know about clothes. I will investigate the market when I go back." Du Zhongyu said sincerely.

The other three also hurriedly took out their business cards. Song Weiyang either introduced them to big customers or gave them some ideas for development, so that these guys felt that the trip was worth it.

As for the "Ma Family Huangpu Phase I", I should pay more attention to it.

Anyway, Song Weiyang just helped out casually. If these people become bigger in the future, they will be in love. Maybe they will be able to use them one day. If these people go bankrupt, it won’t have anything to do with Song Weiyang.

You can't say that although Du Zhongyu later killed "Jinli", the sub-brand "Du Kemu" was very popular and became the first choice for adolescent boys and girls aged 11 to 18 in China.

Liu Zhixiong suddenly asked: "Teacher Song, Secretary Chen has also reported recently. Where is Director Zheng?"

"Old Zheng is doing high-end MBA training. He has recently gone to the United States and taught Bill Gates a few classes." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

"ah?"

"Really or not?"

"That's Bill Gates!"

"Dr. Ma must be lying to us again."

“Why do I sound like it’s true?

Everyone was skeptical and didn't dare to make sure at once.

Song Weiyang drank tea and said, "Microsoft's business in China is not very good, and there are too many pirated copies. Director Zheng went to the United States this time to analyze the market for Bill Gates. He has been hired by Microsoft as a special consultant in the Asia-Pacific region, and his main responsibility is to crack down on piracy for Microsoft. China's computer market has broad prospects, second only to the United States. Bill Gates attaches great importance to it and will come to China in person next year. The dates have been set, and on New Year's Day, I also made an appointment with Bill Gates for dinner."

Liu Zhixiong scratched his head and looked at Du Zhongyu.

Du Zhongyu was a little confused. These nonsense words were so fake. But from Song Weiyang's mouth, why did he feel the more he heard it, the more he felt the truth?

Chen Chaohua exclaimed: "It's worthy of being Teacher Song, and he also has a personal relationship with Bill Gates."

"Director Zheng is also very awesome. He has worked as an advisor to Bill Gates," said Qi Sheng.

Lu Yuanchao said weakly: "Teacher Song, are you kidding us?"

Song Weiyang shrugged: "When did I tell lies?"

Everyone looked at each other and then laughed: "Hahahaha, Dr. Ma is lying to others again!"

The five little bosses were nonsense with Song Weiyang for a long time. Liu Zhixiong took out a camera, called Lin Zhuoyun "Master's wife" repeatedly, and asked his wife to take a group photo for them.

In the photo, five people stood surrounded by Song Weiyang.

Ten years later, Du Zhongyu's company was listed in Shenzhen City, and Liu Zhixiong's company was listed in South Korea. Chen Chaohua returned to his hometown to do real estate, with a net worth of over one billion yuan. Qisheng failed to invest in futures and was burdened with debt. His whole family hid in Southeast Asia and did not dare to return to China. Lu Yuandao was still a dealer, not rich, but he had no worries about food and drink. In the end, he became a landlord by the demolition of urban villages.
Chapter completed!