"Di di di, di di di, di di di …"
Although he had rejected many of them, Kim Yang-myung's QQ was still jumping. It seemed that there were many girls who wanted to join him as well.
Or maybe they just wanted to add Kim Yang-myung's QQ number.
"Take a guess. Is Si's identity real or fake?"
Kim Yang-myung asked his roommates as he accepted the girl's friend request.
"I don't know. He never mentioned it."
Yang Shichao shook his head. After a while, he added, "I think there's a 50% chance that it's real."
"That's bullshit!"
Guo Shaoqiang smiled at Yang Shichao. "If these rumors are true, do you still want to go back to your hometown and be a bank teller? Although Si is good at eating, drinking, and gambling, he's not a stingy person. Why don't you stay and work for him?"
"I've thought about it."
Yang Shichao said frankly. "I even discussed it with my parents. I told them that my roommate is worth tens of millions and I want to work in his company. My mom told me to wash my face and wake up. I shouldn't call them when I'm still asleep."
"Sigh ~"
Guo Shaoqiang sighed. "I'll go back too. I always feel awkward talking to Si. Besides, he already agreed to lend me money to buy a house. I don't need a bicycle. The job at home is not bad."
"I'll probably need Si's help."
Li Zhannan said honestly. He used to work for Chen Hansheng. After Rocket 101 'went bankrupt', Li Zhannan also wanted to quit, but he was stopped by Chen Hansheng.
Ah Nan was different from Wang Zibo. Although Wang Zibo lost his part-time income when he quit, he also lost Xiao Hui. In this way, he actually made a lot of money.
The other roommates also understood. Li Zhannan had a girlfriend and they had a good relationship. If Li Zhannan didn't want to "break up" after graduation, he could only stay in Jianye.
At that time, Si, as the "boss of Nutshell Electronics", would be a big backer.
“tui。”
At this time, Dai Zhenyou, who had been quietly lying on the bed and reading martial arts novels, suddenly spat out a mouthful of saliva.
Li Zhennan's face was a little ugly. College students who were studying in the ivory tower and hadn't been beaten by society, had some pride in their hearts. If it weren't for this relationship, Ah Nan probably wouldn't have asked Chen Hansheng for help.
"Old Dai."
Yang Shichao stood up for Li Zhannan. "Don't be so sarcastic. Fourth Brother has been our brother for four years. There's no shame in asking him for help if the situation allows."
"I didn't say anything."
Dai Zhenyou's eyelids drooped. "It's just a little saliva. It's easy to turn the page."
"Forget it. Old Six, do you think this news is true?"
Guo Shaoqiang changed the topic. He was already in his fourth year of university, and the time he spent with his roommates was getting less and less. Besides, Old Dai had such an arrogant personality. It was probably due to the influence of Wuxia novels that he didn't like anyone except for Chen Hansheng.
When he was in trouble, he would definitely lower his pride and ask Fourth Brother for help.
"Chen Hansheng's identity …"
Kim Yang-myung always wanted to act cool. He was obviously the one who raised the question first, but in the end, he still wanted to keep them in suspense.
"I'll just say one thing. I once went out to discuss business with Fourth Brother."
Kim Yang-myung talked about his experience of fooling Hong Shiyong in the past. "I won't say the specific process. After all, you won't understand it. Anyway, it involves the shell of a fruit. Since I've already reminded you, you will naturally understand …"
“tui！”
Old Dai spat again. This time, his tone was even more disdainful.
"Old Dai, did you eat sh * t?"
Li Zhennan was an honest child, but Xiao Jin was not bullied at all. He immediately retorted.
"Humph!"
Old Dai didn't quarrel with Kim Yang-myung. He plugged in his earphones and listened to music while reading a book.
"F * ck!"
Kim Yang-myung was unhappy. He took out his phone and called Chen Hansheng. "You don't believe me, right? I really did discuss business with Fourth Brother before. If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself."
"Don't call him, don't call him …"
Yang Shichao was worried that Chen Hansheng would be affected. Unexpectedly, the call was already connected.
"Hello!"
Kim Yang-myung asked directly, "Fourth Brother, where are you?"
Chen Hansheng's tone was also somewhat surprised. "I'm meeting a friend in Hu City. Did something happen?"
"Nothing."
Xiao Jin said righteously, "It's just that you haven't been in the dormitory for a long time, and I'm a little worried. Okay then, it's fine. Bye."
"You guys don't really think that I'm going to confront them, right? No way, no way, right?"
Kim Yang-myung said proudly.
“tui！”
“tui!”
“tui!”
The other three roommates spat out a mouthful of saliva.
… …
In the office of Cheng Dejun, the chairman of Shentong Express, Chen Hansheng put away his phone. He didn't understand what Kim Yang-myung was doing. He thought that Kim Yang-myung must be showing off again.
Cheng Dejun wasn't the only one in the room. The boss of Jiuyou, Wang Zhijie, was also in the room. There were also several well-mannered businessmen. In front of everyone was a cup of fragrant green tea.
In order to create a bigger platform for the upcoming "nutshell phone" and increase its influence, Chen Hansheng began to visit the "capitalists" all over the country. For example, Alibaba, Teng Xun, NetEase, Sohu, and other companies, he visited them one by one.
However, the one who was ranked first was naturally his big brother, Cheng Dejun.
Cheng Dejun intended to establish the "Deep Communication" to fight against the "East Guangdong Capital" that Shunfeng belonged to. Chen Hansheng was already a very strong and super potential stock.
However, Chen Hansheng was a cunning person. He was willing to jump out to fight against Shunfeng, but he wasn't willing to fight against the entire "East Guangdong Capital".
Cheng Dejun didn't think much of it. The nutshell phone hadn't grown to the point where it could affect the development of the industry. When the Zuoyou mobile phone was officially released in December, it might become a competitor.
In Cheng Dejun's opinion, Chen Hansheng was now qualified to have a glimpse of the "capitalists' game".
"The nutshell phone is about to be released. Mr. Chen, you must be very busy with your business now."
Cheng Dejun joked. He had a good relationship with Chen Hansheng, and he was also the host. In terms of assets, he was also the "big brother", so he took up the role of adjusting the atmosphere.
"It's all luck. It's all luck."
Chen Hansheng answered seriously, "I'm a lucky person. If the college entrance examination was all multiple-choice questions, I would already be studying at Tsinghua University."
"Hahaha …"
Cheng Dejun was amused and laughed out loud. A middle-aged man in his forties with an elegant temperament and wearing gold-rimmed glasses said, "It's not too late for Mr. Chen to come over now. At the same time, you can also guide the work of Tsinghua Purple Light."
"Sure."
Chen Hansheng said seriously, "When I'm qualified, you can remember to hire me as a visiting professor. If I can't be a student of Tsinghua University in this life, I will teach Tsinghua University's students!"
This middle-aged man was called Guo Yuanlin. He was a professor in the Department of Electronic Information at Tsinghua University. At the same time, he was also the General Manager of Tsinghua Purple Light.
Tsinghua Purple Light was also suffering. At the beginning of the year, they had just become the leader in the MP4 market. However, it only took Nutshell four months to pull them down, and the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger.
Guo Yuanlin had also done his research. There was no difference in the quality of the MP4 between the two companies. Anyway, both companies copied Newman and Sony. Nutshell was better at operating. It used its QQ Space to gain popularity, and it also cooperated with Shentong Express. It didn't care about the traditional distributor market.
Guo Yuanlin had a feeling that he was being attacked by Nutshell's marketing strategy which jumped out of the current thinking.
To put it in this way, even though I worked hard every day, I could only watch as Nutshell's market share slowly caught up. One day, when I woke up, one of my subordinates reported that "Nutshell's MP4 market share has surpassed ours."
Guo Yuanlin, on the other hand, felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. Although he wouldn't die from having his flesh cut by a blunt knife every day, he was still conflicted.
After that, his subordinate gave him another piece of good news.
"Nutshell does not intend to stay in the MP4 market for long. Their beautiful manager announced that they will enter the mobile phone market."
Guo Yuanlin was happy and envious when he heard this.
He was happy because Nutshell was going to enter the mobile phone market. Tsinghua Purple Light would have less pressure in the MP4 market.
He was envious because the mobile phone market was bigger and more profitable. But Tsinghua Purple Light was a subsidiary of Tsinghua University, and the final decision was in the hands of the Principal and the Secretary. As the General Manager, he could not decide the direction of Tsinghua Purple Light.
Guo Yuanlin came to Hucheng for a meeting today. He and Cheng Dejun were friends, so he invited him to join them. At the same time, he could meet Tsinghua Purple Light's "big enemy", Chen Hansheng.
Although they were on opposite sides in business, it did not stop them from sitting down and drinking tea. It also did not stop Chen Hansheng from making fun of Tsinghua University.
In the past, Chen Hansheng and Hong Shiyong's competition was much more intense than this. They used all kinds of methods, but when Hong Shiyong left, they could still say goodbye in a friendly manner. After all, after disappearing, the experience was quite interesting.
Chen Hansheng's biggest challenge since he started his business was actually given by Hong Shiyong.
Hong Shiyong had been a professional manager for so many years, and the opponent he wanted to kill the most was Chen Hansheng.
"Mr. Chen, you'll be walking on three legs in the future, right?"
Guo Yuanlin asked. Through the conversation just now, he knew that Nutshell planned to take root in the "mobile phone" and "information platform" projects. At the same time, they would make angel investments in the name of seed capital.
Jiuyou's "Dance Troupe" was the first venture investment project. In the end, the seed capital, the reputation, and the benefits were both great.
"I only have two legs, not three legs. Professor Guo, do you want to do something dirty as well?"
Chen Hansheng said with a smile.
Guo Yuanlin cleared his throat. He was a serious and orthodox businessman, and he was no match for Chen Hansheng when it came to dirty jokes.
"Hansheng, Mr. Guo is an old friend of mine …"
Cheng Dejun tried to smooth things over.
Chen Hansheng was very polite. "Professor Guo, you're right. Nutshell's mobile phone and Nutshell's community complement each other. The lower limit of mobile phones is determined by the overall market, and the upper limit is actually determined by the influence of Nutshell's community. Angel investments are like a kind of social feedback, helping companies with potential to develop, just like how Chairman Cheng helped Nutshell in the past."
"The lower limit of mobile phones is determined by the overall market, and the upper limit is actually determined by the influence of Nutshell's community …"
Guo Yuanlin thought about the theory of "upper limit and lower limit" for a while, then nodded and picked up his tea. "Mr. Chen, you're really talented."
"You flatter me, Professor Guo."
The sloppy Chen Hansheng also picked up his tea and returned the favor.
"Personally, I'm looking forward to the day when Nutshell is born."
Guo Yuanlin smiled with emotion. "To be honest, Nutshell Electronics is the dream of Tsinghua Purple Light …"
… ….
(It's the last day. Everyone, please vote. Xiao Chen is going to rise again.)
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