"Why is the interview address of Seed Capital in Nutshell Electronics?"
Zuo Yang arrived at the entrance of Nutshell Electronics while Miss Kong was waiting in the interview room.
He came here according to the given address, but to his surprise, he saw a tall "K ♥" metal building logo as soon as he got out of the car.
"Did they give me the wrong address?"
Zuo Yang didn't enter Nutshell Electronics, but called the staff of Seed Capital to confirm.
"Hello, I'm Zuo Yang. May I know if the interview address is in Nutshell Electronics on the Industrial Avenue in Jiangling District?"
When Zuo Yang spoke, he actually felt that his mouth was a little dry.
How careless would the staff have to be to give the wrong interview address?
If he was right, it could only mean that Seed Capital had something to do with Nutshell Electronics.
"Yes."
The staff replied coldly, "Just follow the instructions and come to Building No. 8."
The staff hung up the phone. Zuo Yang didn't know what to do. It was the attitude of an angel investment company. Creative ideas were hard to come by, but it was even harder to find investors.
"Maybe I just need to borrow the office building of Nutshell Electronics. Maybe they haven't watched the show …"
Many thoughts flashed through Zuo Yang's mind. In the end, he walked into Nutshell Electronics.
After the security guards checked his identity, Zuo Yang walked on the flat sidewalk of the factory. He looked around and found that the design of Nutshell Electronics was really beautiful.
Probably because the factory was too big, there were signs everywhere, and people and cars were separated. In the gaps of the dense shade, there were many office buildings that weren't tall but were arranged in a very orderly manner.
Looking at the employees of Nutshell Electronics, there was no need to dwell on their spirits for the time being. Every company had some workers who liked to slack off. However, the ordinary employees wore work clothes, while the middle-level leaders and above wore suits. Everyone had a brand tag hanging in front of their chests. This was probably an established dress code. It was as pleasing to the eye as a military parade.
Zuo Yang finally arrived at Building No. 8 about ten minutes later. It wasn't as crowded as the other office buildings, but the sign hanging on the door clearly said "Seed Capital".
Zuo Yang put his hands on his hips and remained silent for a while. Along the way, he suddenly felt that it was unrealistic to catch up with Nutshell Electronics.
The current appearance of Nutshell was not that of a nouveau riche's workshop. Instead, it was a giant that had already taken shape. It completely matched its status in the country.
"It's said that there's another factory in Shanghai."
The corner of Zuo Yang's mouth twitched as he walked towards the interview office.
… ….
Zuo Yang was the last one. The other seven interviewees had already arrived, and everyone was greeting and exchanging pleasantries.
After all, they were considered partners on the path of entrepreneurship. Who knew when the other party would become rich? Moreover, the seed capital had only started two investments. One was in Long Travel, and the other was in 58 Cities.
Jiuyou had been proven to be an excellent investment, and 58 Cities should not be bad. This company had received support from Softbank and Teng Xun, and the returns should not be bad.
Therefore, whoever became the third investment target of the seed capital could basically conclude that this was a good project.
Zuo Yang also joined in the introduction. However, one of the interviewees stared at Zuo Yang for a while and suddenly asked, "Mr. Zuo, did you participate in a program a few days ago?"
Before Zuo Yang could figure out how to explain, another interviewee had already answered, "Was it Winning in China? I also watched that program."
The other interviewees also looked at each other. It seemed that all of them had recognized Zuo Yang, but were too embarrassed to ask.
"Yes, I participated in that program."
Zuo Yang chose his words carefully and said, "And I made a small comment about Nutshell Electronics and Chairman Chen on the program."
"Do you know the relationship between Nutshell Electronics and the seed capital?"
An interviewee in his forties asked.
"Not very clear. I used to work abroad, and I don't know much about the investment circle after I came back."
Zuo Yang chose to tell the truth because he also wanted to ask his own question, "What information do you know?"
"We just heard about it, but none of us have verified it in person."
Although these entrepreneurs were basically sure that Chen Hansheng was the behind-the-scenes boss of the seed capital, none of them chose to tell the truth.
Zuo Yang had criticized Nutshell Electronics on the program, but he was still allowed to come in for the interview. The whole thing was obviously very strange. He didn't want to delay his business plan because of this fool.
The corridor was inexplicably awkward. Zuo Yang didn't know why it suddenly became like this. Was the seed capital really inextricably linked to Nutshell Electronics?
"Chen Hansheng wouldn't be sitting inside, would he?"
A "bold" idea flashed through Zuo Yang's mind.
Before long, the staff of the seed capital came out and arranged the interviewees in order. Zuo Yang didn't know whether it was a coincidence or someone deliberately ordered him to do so, but Zuo Yang happened to be the last one.
The last one also had the best advantage, which was that he could prepare for the interview a little longer. Zuo Yang pretended to stand up and take a glance at the door before it was opened and closed when others entered the room.
"The main interviewer isn't Chen Hansheng or Cao Jiande. It seems to be a woman."
Zuo Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he could tell that the main interviewer was a woman from her clothes.
In this way, he felt less stressed and could communicate better with the opposite sex. Zuo Yang unbuttoned a button on his shirt, but after thinking for a while, he buttoned it up again.
This unintentional action exposed Zuo Yang's nervousness.
As the interviewees entered and left one after another, Zuo Yang was left alone in the corridor. He quietly moved closer to the door, wanting to hear what was going on inside.
"We've seen your business plan. It's innovative and feasible. We also feel that you're very hardworking. No matter what the final result is, we'll contact you in person."
The female voice was gentle and calm, and contained a sense of maturity. Zuo Yang secretly guessed that the main interviewer must be very elegant. Should he compliment her beauty?
"Zuo Yang!"
When the seventh interviewer left, the last name was called.
Zuo Yang took a deep breath and pulled the cuffs of his suit. He pushed the door open and said with a smile, "Good morning. As the saying goes, the last one to appear is the most important one. It's my honor to be able to take on this important task. My dear lord …"
Zuo Yang didn't dare to call her "main interviewer." He stood there dumbfounded. His legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't take another step forward.
Zuo Yang's confidence had disappeared. Other than shock, he also felt an indescribable sense of shame. He had never thought that he would meet Kong Jing again under such circumstances.
She was still as beautiful, but more dignified than when they were in college. She was also more serious than when they were in Sweden last time.
After all, she was the director of Nutshell Electronics and the main interviewer, while he was just a nobody who begged for her investment.
It was almost noon, and the sun was very hot, but Zuo Yang felt like he had fallen into an ice cave. He felt that the interview room was like a cliff, and he was standing alone on the edge of the cliff.
Just when Zuo Yang was about to jump down, a faint sigh echoed in the room. Zuo Yang suddenly "woke up" again. He had almost fainted on the ground just now.
"I can't believe that I abandoned such a woman."
Zuo Yang's heart began to ache.
"Mr. Zuo."
Kong Jing sighed and pointed at a chair in front of the interview table. "Please sit down."
… ….
(Begging for a monthly ticket, thank you everyone.)
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