However, Chen Zhu did not want to be this "savior."
Obviously, investment must be made wisely. This does not mean that this Hangzhou-based 3D animation production company has no future.
But no matter how powerful it is, can it be compared to Taomi Technology?
"Moore Manor" soon had more than 10 million registered players, and the number of real-time online players reached hundreds of thousands. This is the "correct answer" that has been tortured by the market.
This store is only 3D, not 36D. It would be a pity to lose it if you lose it.
But Chen Zhu can also understand the other party's mentality.
The two men and one woman were probably in their 30s, and they were definitely not the ones doing animation, so they probably had very low academic qualifications.
What if I have studied for so many years and then worked as a cowboy in the company for several years, accumulated experience, and saved some money?
I set out to start a business with great ambition, but encountered a financial bottleneck. I finally met an investor and came to visit him enthusiastically, but it turned out that I was just a college student.
Still a freshman?
Working together, going around and around, and finally having to work under a sister who is nearly one round younger than you?
Aren’t all these years in vain?
There is quite a feeling of frustration: "I was beaten before the imperial army came, but I was still beaten when they came, so wasn't the imperial army's visit in vain?"
However, due to understanding, Chen Zhu still persuaded Song Shiwei to give up this investment and spend all his energy on negotiations with Taomi Technology.
"Since people don't appreciate it, forget it."
Chen Zhu said: "Treat it as a drill. Once you find the cause, you will actively rectify it and lay the foundation for future cooperation with other companies."
"How to rectify it?"
Song Shiwei didn't understand. Could it be that age and identity could be changed?
"Look, how can you negotiate with others and choose a place like Starbucks?"
Chen Zhu first pointed out the mistake in location.
Next, he added: "The clothes are not appropriate. Sportswear is inherently more casual. Coupled with your age and status, it is normal for others to look down upon you."
Song Shiwei listened carefully. What Chen Zhu said made sense. He did not have enough experience in this area.
But in my mind, there was actually another voice speaking.
It seems that she is complaining to her boyfriend: "You know so much, why didn't you remind me earlier?"
But Song Shiwei didn't show it. She felt that this was too much like a coquettish little girl, and she... couldn't do it or say it out loud.
Another problem is that I don’t have particularly mature clothes.
"Go buy it."
Chen Zhu blurted out: "Don't go to class in the afternoon, let's go shopping for clothes."
"For you, just buy a small fragrant suit."
Chen Zhu gave a suggestion.
He remembered that the young woman Min Yufang often wore this kind of clothes. If Song Shiwei wore it, she would definitely look older.
"Cong Ni..."
Chen Zhu said casually: "Just pick her up a set of office lady professional work clothes. This time it's really just a practice. If we continue talking, we may get into a tug of war."
Seeing that Chen Zhu had arranged everything properly, Song Shiwei suddenly felt a sense of attachment that made him want to be lazy.
But after a moment, she shook her head gently, put aside this incorrect thought, and silently thought about Chen Zhu's suggestion.
…
When Chen Zhu appeared in the Starbucks coffee shop, the three partners of the animation production company all expressed curiosity about his identity.
"That's Mr. Song's boyfriend Chen Zhu. We are both freshmen in Lingnan."
Cong Ni explained briefly.
Song Shiwei also has an identity, that is, he is the founder and general manager of "Guangzhou Jianweizhizhu Investment Management Co., Ltd."
Therefore, Cong Ni calls "Mr. Song" here.
"Like Xiao Song, are you also from Lingyuan?"
One of the partners looked at Chen's young face and couldn't help but joke: "Isn't it true that Xiao Chen also opened a company?"
Hearing the words "Xiao Song and Xiao Chen", Cong Ni felt a little unhappy.
When we first met, you were called "Ms. Song". Why did you become "Xiao Song" as we chatted?
However, she had some concerns and was worried about affecting Song Shiwei's business negotiations.
So he pretended not to hear it and replied politely: "Chen Zhu is indeed the founder of a technology company."
"It's really like this..."
The three partners looked at each other, feeling helpless and mocking.
Is starting a business so worthless now?
Anyone can do that with a fist pump.
At first, I had high expectations for Song Shiwei, but when we met, we found out that we were just in a cafe, and the two little girls were only wearing casual sportswear.
When I asked about my occupation again, it turned out that I was just a college student.
The three of them instantly felt like they were taking part in the imperial examination with great joy, only to find out that the marking officer was just a "child".
In their mentality, they unconsciously let go of their original awe, and even looked down upon it, and the conditions that had been negotiated were suddenly raised.
Naturally, Song Shiwei would not agree, so he fell into a stalemate.
Now seeing Chen Zhu coming over, the female partner didn't take it seriously and joked: "Xiao Song was frustrated, so he asked his boyfriend to come over and help?"
The contemptuous attitude of this sentence is too obvious!
Cong Ni finally couldn't hold it back and said, "Mr. Chen is very powerful. The website advertisement he founded has been on TV."
"Dear brothers and sisters, I don't know how much it costs to advertise on TV. I guess it won't be a lot."
After Cong Ni finished speaking, she saw a slight change in the other person's face and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.
But it's not over yet.
She pursed her lips again, pointed at the long black Mercedes-Benz outside and said:
"That's Mr. Chen's car. I heard it's worth 3 million. I don't know if it's true or just a lie. Anyway, I don't really believe it. My brothers and sisters are well-informed. Can you tell me the real price?"
Cong Ni's voice was not loud, and it didn't sound like a quarrel or argument at all.
I just said "humbly ask for advice" in the tone of a freshman girl, tea-smelling.
However, this kind of "asking for advice" is not kind, as if to say:
Brother, you are so awesome. Every time I do it with my ex-boyfriend, I feel a little pain, but yours is just right.
It sounds like a compliment, but when I think about it, it actually sounds like I'm saying "You're young".
After hearing Cong Ni's words, the three partners of the animation company raised their buttocks and took a look.
One of them, who might be knowledgeable about cars, nodded his head imperceptibly, indicating that what he said was true.
The other two partners suddenly looked serious.
If you look at it this way, Xiao Song's boyfriend, Mr. Chen, might really be a tough guy.
Not long after, Chen Zhu opened the door of the Starbucks cafe and walked towards it with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Chen is really here!"
Cong Nixin said that she had never seen Chen Zhu's negotiation style before, so she wanted to learn from it, and hoped that Chen Zhu could force the other party to admit defeat and beg for mercy.
The three partners are also on alert, waiting for a hearty negotiation.
"Hello, Mr. Xiong, Mr. Lan, and Mr. Hong, welcome to Guangzhou. I have long wanted to discuss 3D animation production techniques with you..."
Chen Zhu had obviously done his homework and knew the real names of the three people.
He first greeted me with a warm handshake, a very polite attitude, and a very humbly tone.
Just when the three of them thought Chen Zhu was about to sit down, he said apologetically:
"But I have been too busy recently. I will go to Hangzhou to visit you when I am free next time."
"That's it for today. The three of you will sit here for a while. I have asked the office director to come over and have a casual meal with you."
After saying that, Chen Zhu looked at Cong Ni who was stunned and reminded: "Let's go."
"What about negotiations?"
Cong Ni couldn't help but ask why the plot was different from what she imagined.
"Let's talk about it next time."
Chen Zhuo's eyes were smiling, but his eyes were completely indifferent.
Cong Ni was shocked. Could it be that Chen Zhu was here to terminate the negotiation?
At this moment, a young man wearing an executive jacket hurried in from outside.
After seeing Chen Zhu, he took a few breaths to calm down before saying hello: "Mr. Chen."
"Guangfeng."
Chen Zhuxu pointed to the three partners: "This is Mr. Xiong, Mr. Lan, and Mr. Hong from Hangzhou. Please accompany us at noon, take everyone to eat some special Cantonese food, and then buy the three of them air tickets back to Hangzhou."
"Holy shit..."
Cong Nixin said that this was really the case. Looking at the three partners, their faces turned pale on the spot.
They are just trying to get more benefits, but they never want to overturn the table.
"Is this Mr. Chen's negotiation style?"
Cong Ni's heart was beating violently, she was so decisive in her killing.
There is no lack of courtesy and courtesy at all, but if you say kick it away, just kick it away.
It's as simple as a young man's prostate, which can be wiped clean after peeing.
"Mr. Chen, where are we going now?"
When walking towards the gate of Starbucks, Cong Ni followed behind in small steps and asked.
"Go to Tianhe City Mall."
Chen Zhu turned his head and smiled brightly: "Song Shiwei seems to want to buy you clothes, and I can't stop him."
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Chapter completed!