Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

Nan Youqiong stayed in Gaoshe Town for a few days, and when the hedging of funds in Yanweidie's account was completed, he went north to the capital to inspect Wangbei Media.

Gong Xue took him to Wangbei Advertising, Wangbei Outdoor Advertising, Wangbei Culture, and the last stop came to 777 Factory to inspect several subsidiaries of Wangbei Film and Television.

Nan Youqiong paid more attention to this inspection. Each subsidiary company had to stay for a long time. They did not look at the accounts or ask about personnel affairs. They only cared about the company's business arrangements. They mainly listened and asked, and did not give any instructions beyond their superiors.

It took four days to inspect, and immediately flew to Xiangtang, without any in-depth communication with Gong Xue.

Gong Xue couldn't understand Nan Youqiong's attitude, so she called Nanyi to Baiwanzhuang, and recounted the whole process of Nan Youqiong's inspection to Nanyi.

After retelling, Gong Xue asked Nan Yi, "Xiao Yi, what does your son mean?"

"What else can it mean? I am dissatisfied with the results handed over by Wangbei Film and Television."

Nan Youqiong just called Nanyi when he arrived in the capital. The two never met. Nan Youqiong is in his twenties, at the age when he likes to be independent and wants to prove himself. He has his own life Therefore, Nan Yi did not take the initiative to ask for a meeting, and expressed understanding for Nan Youqiong's failure to propose a meeting.

Because of this, his idea of ​​Nan Youqiong can only be a guess.

"Why not Wangbei Media?" Gong Xue had just asked, but she immediately reacted, "The profit is too low, not worthy of attention?"

"There is also your factor." Nan Yi patted Gong Xue's face, "Don't think too much, I told you a long time ago that Wangbei Media can't bear my expectations, and poor expectations are better than me. Whether it will be big or small, as long as the current momentum of development is maintained, there will be no problem.

On the contrary, Wangbei Film and Television, if you pay more attention to our core needs, you don’t need to care too much about profits. The bottom line is balance of payments, and you don’t need to pay for it. "

"Understood, I'll make up my mind when I return to the company tomorrow." Gong Xue was thoughtful.

Stayed here for one night in Gongxue. On the second day, Nan Yi went to Fang Chong's first, got twenty house books, and then went to Lihuamao live broadcast to discuss web games with Wu Xiaoxiong. The game development plan, as well as the pie that needs to be drawn in advance for the members of the game business department to see.

The big pie is the house book. Depending on the profit of the web game, as long as the profit is one yuan, the members of the game business department are eligible to obtain a house book of 72 square meters in Yanjiao, which is currently worth 252,000 yuan; as long as the profit exceeds 16.2 million yuan, the house It was originally replaced by a 90-square-meter apartment in the Subject International Center on the West Third Ring Road, which is currently worth 1.62 million.

The office of the game business department is not located in the old warehouse, but in one of the houses in the Zhuyu International Center. The entire business department has twelve people in the initial stage. During the development period, there is no attendance check, and the commuting time is random. It only needs to realize four hours. The first game was launched a month later.

Twenty house books will be placed in the glass cabinet in the office, and members can see them as soon as they look up. Whenever they are confused, they can stand in front of the glass cabinet and look at the house books inside, and they will definitely be revived in place.

Only ten of the 20 house books will be issued, but there are 12 people in the entire business department. This means that there must be a vote, and the two people who contribute the least will not only not get the house book, but also lose their jobs.

In the last part, Dabing doesn’t need to paint with words, but writes it down in black and white. The company signs a reward contract with each member, and the trigger terms of the reward will be indicated one by one, and each member can freely choose the house or cash.

This is the first step. When the rewards are in place and the members are happy to live in or decorate, the second step of the rights issue plan will be implemented. Members can mortgage the house capital to the company according to the reward valuation and occupy a certain share of the company. From worker to shareholder.

The life cycle of web games will not be too long, you can only make a profit once and leave, and the benefits can be bundled, which can reduce management costs and management difficulties, and it will be easier to disband in the future. This business cannot continue, anyway, everyone is not short of money, Go your separate ways and start your own new business.

It took a day to discuss the details with Wu Xiaoxiong, and let Wu Xiaoxiong carry out the rest. Nanyi asked Yan Zhenhua to come over and work out the "lease" agreement with Wu Xiaoxiong, and he himself became the shopkeeper.

Of course, he did not forget to ask Wu Xiaoxiong to emphasize to the future members that housing prices will usher in a brutal increase. The company rewarded everyone on the premise that the value of the housing capital may increase tenfold.

Nanyi is willing to share the fruits of victory, but it is unacceptable for the members to congratulate themselves for their shit luck and scold Wu Xiaoxiong for being a fool for not foreseeing a sharp rise in housing prices.

As for the value of the house, everyone in Beijing understands it. The game business department can set other seemingly unobjectionable and demanding requirements for applicants on the basis of professional skills, such as loving sports but not being a professional or semi-professional Athletes, such people are more able to withstand the pain of staying up all night, and are less likely to die suddenly.

...

After two days of leisure and a bit boring, Li Weijing brought the investigation report of the trip to Jingxi City, Nanyi just read it briefly, and almost closed his eyes before agreeing to invest in potato planting and production industries in Jingxi City.

There is nothing to analyze in detail. Li Weijing has already given a conclusion that "the investment is not too large, the return period is very long, and the profit should have a chance to run past the bank interest." This kind of investment can be directly classified as poverty alleviation, and the profit does not need to be large. Care, only need to pay attention to the safety of the principal.

Yanxin Investment itself has a part of the funds for poverty alleviation projects, which are specially invested in poverty-stricken areas and welfare enterprises. After several years, Li Weijing is very tired, and she has to run too many times to keep her principal.

There are some things that cannot be said, and there are problems in all aspects. In short, this part of the investment is quite a failure. It takes up a lot of funds and has poor results. Li Weijing has already decided to terminate it. Nanyi comforted her to wait for another two years.

After that, Nanyi frequently flew to Shanghai and participated in the formation of the crew of "You Fang Xin An", and quickly used up Jiang Xuanyan's "twenty days".

The deadline was coincidentally after a violent storm.

The flushed Jiang Xuanyan was lying on Nanyi's chest, the fine beads of sweat on both of their bodies mingled together, and their hearts were burning hot.

The night was very dark, the curtains in the bedroom blocked anyone who wanted to peek inside, none of the lights were turned on, and only the indicator light on the mobile phone charger flickered a little.

The air is beautiful, but there is a trace of dryness in the warm spring night.

"Our contract is over, and you are free."

As soon as Nanyi finished speaking, a small hand covered his mouth, "Okay, I forgot about the contract a long time ago."

"Bah bah." Nanyi pulled his little hand away, and after two bahs, he spat, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

In the darkness, there was a murmur, "Is it my fault?"

"No matter who is to blame, just keep your hands still." Nanyi paused for a while, "The contract is real. No matter what attitude you take towards our original agreement, I will keep my promise. Therefore, I still Just to emphasize, you are free.

Next, you can give your relationship a window period, or a seamless connection. How you choose is your freedom. I have no right to ask. From this moment on, there is only a relationship between us as partners.

You can let me sleep here until dawn, or you can just kick me out of bed. "

"Why?" Another murmur.

"What?"

"Without a contract, we can continue to be together."

"I slept with Wang Xiaomi more than once."

"I know, I... I can continue to pretend not to know."

"Okay, don't brainwash yourself and whitewash the transaction between us as love. I have already laid out the resources you want for you, and I also gave you the opportunity to learn to be a manager and become a film and television godmother." Opportunity is here, you find a way to seize it yourself. Don’t mention love, I can’t give it to you, be a partner, be a friend.”

Still resentful, "Are all old men as sensible as you?"

"There's nothing wrong with being rational. You're not a little girl with a love brain. The loss will only last for two or three days. It's fine in the past. Do you need me to leave now?"

Jiang Xuanyan hugged Nanyi, "No, I don't want you to go...at least not now."

"Okay, wash up and go to sleep."

Nanyi stood up, sat up with Jiang Xuanyan, got off the bed with her, and walked to the bathroom.

As Nanyi said, Jiang Xuanyan is not a love brain. After waking up at dawn, she did not act hysterically. With a little swollen eyes, she silently confessed that she didn't sleep much last night, probably because she had figured it out or half understood it. After that, they still washed together, went out together, had breakfast together, and still had intimate behaviors, but there was an invisible wall in between.

After breakfast, Jiang Xuanyan went to the temporary office rented by the crew, and Nanyi went to Fang Mansion.

As usual, the old lady was sitting in the garden, holding a newspaper in her hand. When she heard Nanyi's movement, she blurted out, "You have been a little diligent recently."

Nanyi hurriedly walked up to Fang Mengyin, clasped his fists and said, "Go back to Lafayette, this time I came here to confirm the painted pattern on the outer coffin with you."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's good to have a coffin, what kind of coffin do you want." The old lady said something, dazed for a while, and then said seriously: "Don't prepare a coffin for me, when I leave someday, burn me , and buried with your grandfather."

"Don't worry, grandma, you still have a long life, think slowly, if you change your mind someday, I'll help you set it up." Nanyi put his hands on Fang Mengyin's shoulders and gently kneaded them.

"Don't change it, let's do it like this." Fang Mengyin closed her eyes in enjoyment, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You are an old man who can't stop, and your son will make a fuss. You actually got involved with Bo Xipu's daughter."

"Hehe, Grandma, are you still hiding your eyeliner in Fang's Manor?"

"Need to be buried?"

"No, it's all yours."