God of Life

In fact, Young Master Wang's speech was quite acceptable.

Colloquial expression, concise and to the point, without deliberately showing off skills.

Some time ago, I posted a tweet on Weibo, and it was really worth pondering every word. From conception to entry point, from length to wording, from emotion to core, it can be called a textbook-like key.

Today is minimalist by comparison.

In the end, I didn't expect that it exploded more powerfully than last time.

Wang Yan didn't have time to read Weibo, but seeing the skyrocketing energy of Godhead, he finally couldn't hold back his shock.

"what does it mean?"

"I donated more than 100 million cash to charity, and the divine energy will rise to 200,000."

"Now I'm just giving a random speech. In less than 10 minutes, I actually gained 150,000 energy?!"

"I really don't understand..."

If he had time, Wang Yan really wanted to understand the mechanism.

Thinking about the rules of the cards and picking up the wool of the father of the system is the second most comfortable thing in the world.

Too bad I don't have time right now...

Shaking his head, Wang Yan put the matter aside for now and went to the stage to cut the ribbon.

The Speed ​​League ribbon cutting was really just a formality.

Take an auspicious time of 10:58, go up and click the scissors, applaud collectively, and the job is over.

The communication after the ribbon cutting is the highlight.

...

"Mr. Wang, congratulations!"

"Young Master Wang, we are happy together!"

Wang Siming's face twitched, and he thought: I'm happy with you!

One is crowned with brilliance in public, and the other is doing nothing to set off the torment, it is really impossible to rejoice together.

Xiao Wang has always disliked people who can pretend to beep better than himself, and the expression of congratulations is very perfunctory.

Wang Yan was in a good mood and stopped teasing him.

Picking up the sweetness and asking, "How's Panda's traffic today?"

Prince Wang's spirit lifted.

"The average daily traffic has increased by at least 750% compared to the normal daily traffic, and the data such as effective registration, first charge, and length of stay have far exceeded expectations. It is very successful!"

Wang Yan calculated silently, and quickly came to a rough balance point, and nodded with a smile.

"That's good. If this goes on, the next round of financing will be very easy."

Prince Wang's expression was not so optimistic: "If we can maintain today's growth, then we can..."

You are thinking peach!

Can I still open my business every day and celebrate my birthday every night?

"Have a little confidence in yourself. Today, Panda is not suffering. Your market share of the top 7 platforms has risen again. Just keep it."

Wang Yan commented old-fashionedly, and the corners of Wang Siming's eyes twitched again.

But Mr. Wang is actually a bit of a city man, so he didn't complain anymore, and asked directly: "Mr. Wang, can you assign another group of anchors to Panda Bear? You are a shareholder of Panda Panda!"

"Okay, I'll do some research later.

"

Wang Yan readily agreed, but was indifferent in his heart.

If you can make money, then of course you can increase your support. With whom do you make money?

It's a pity that Panda's internal management is really disappointing.

After half a year of follow-up investigation, Wang Yan has completely confirmed one thing——

Panda Panda's management is extremely lax, resulting in overweight front-line operations and a very problematic work attitude.

It's only been half a year since the site opened, and there are already countless shady scenes.

For example, in the activities held by the platform some time ago, some anchors relied on their good relationship with the management to secretly buy water friends to earn rebates. Not only did the management not handle it, but they were very likely to participate in it personally.

From Wang Yan's point of view, either he took money or he made money.

Another example is a large amount of recharge. Normally, only customers at the level of Wang Ting Entertainment can get 30% rebates. As a result, in fact, front-line operations often give high rebates.

Even, it seems that there are middle-level management who use their authority to charge customers privately.

At first glance, those seem like trivial things.

But Wang Yan saw defeat in it.

Because of Wang Siming's blood transfusion, the current pandas use their fame to attract them, and on the other hand, they use upstream and downstream resources to pour them back. It looks like a prosperous scene of burning oil.

However, if the level of internal management is not improved, a truly healthy endogenous cycle will never be established.

Blood transfusion while leaking, what to do?

The woman's aunt is only 7 days old, she streams every day, who can stand it?

Wang Ting Entertainment has strictly controlled its operations since its establishment, because Wang Yan knew that there must be no problems on the front line.

Originally, it was a content-exporting industry that gathered a large number of beauties and money. Once the atmosphere was broken, people would focus on crooked ways, so how could they output high-quality content?

There are so many beautiful women in Wang Ting Entertainment, can't Wang Yan sleep?

Just a little hint, let's be the groom every night!

However, let alone sleeping, Wang Yan wouldn't even look at anyone more.

This is the attitude of doing things in a down-to-earth manner.

It's a pity that Wang Gongzi may have started too high, and his eyes have been fixed on the macro level, almost ignoring the underlying foundation.

Looking at Wang Gongzi's recent public speeches——

"Panda's advantage lies in the resource integration and synergy capabilities of the upstream and downstream industries."

"We have the most mature production team and the most charismatic star lineup in the industry."

"The content will be more pan-entertainment, live concerts, sports events, etc."

"Continue to spend money to poach top anchors, and we will make a big move in the near future."

Ambitious, ready to come out.

The only thing I didn't realize is that the platform is still lame.

That's it, how to win?

When the traffic dividend of the mobile Internet is exhausted, the barbaric growth period is over, and the platforms begin to fight each other with bayonets, at that time, the management level must determine the outcome.

Because everyone has no shortage of funds and can raise money.

The same financing is 1 billion, and all platforms burn money together.

One family can only burn 500 million effects, one family can burn 800 million effects, and one family can burn 1.5 billion effects.

Who will have the last laugh?

Uh, it might be Wang Ting Entertainment, but definitely not Panda.

Young Master Wang silently observed various platforms, not just to monopolize the brokerage business.

Lao Yinbi squatted motionless in the grass, but said that he just wanted to watch the excitement, would you believe me?

Whoever believes is stupid.

...

Wang Gongzi wanted to persuade him again, but Wang Yan changed the subject calmly.

"Hey, you haven't spent all of your 500 million, have you? How did I hear that you are still looking for money?"

Prince Wang was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Where did the 500 million come from, don't listen to outsiders' nonsense!"

"Yo?"

"No! My dad never gave me that much money."

Prince Wang spread out his hands, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, as well as a hint of envy for Wang Yan.

"He doesn't have a lot of cash. He always gives 10 to 20 million each time. Until now, the cash I got from him hasn't exceeded 300 million. You can see it when I spend money. I can't do it with you." Compare."

Uh, you're pretending to make me want to throw up...

But the words are true.

Wang Siming is not a rich man, so he doesn't need to buy houses everywhere, and he doesn't buy luxury goods. He basically buys cars in the name of the company for tax deduction. The biggest expense is the occasional nightclub booking. It's not as exaggerated as the outside world imagines.

With a million pocket money, someone can live a quality of life with a net worth of tens of billions, which is incomparable to Wang Yan.

But on the other hand, when it comes to the freedom to spend money, Wang Yan is the only one among the rich second generation.

That's why Wang Siming took aim again.

"Seriously, Panda is really short of money. It is estimated that the A+ round of financing will be launched soon. The conditions are similar to the A round. Are you interested in letting Wang Ting Entertainment enter the market?"

Wang Yan dealt with it casually: "Follow the agreement, and Jinyan will continue to follow the vote."

Prince Wang's face was full of pain: "It's really not possible, you can invest in it personally!"

"Yo, what did you say last time? Let me think about it..."

First Young Master Wang smiled mockingly and mockingly, frowning as he recalled.

"Then you can't use your personal name at least, right? To be honest, your name is really worthless outside... Is that what you said?!"

The prince's face turned green.

Damn, how vengeful are you?

I didn't remember a single word wrong!

And the most uncomfortable thing is that he was obviously slapped in the face, but he didn't dare to speak back.

Can't be hard!

After a while, Wang Siming found a random reason: "Didn't I want to make a joke with you at that time... Well, the conditions can be discussed again, you think about it?"

Nothing to consider.

A good horse never turns back.

Moreover, Wang Yan had his own overall plan, and did not intend to immediately get involved in the platform competition.

"Let's talk, okay? I really don't have time to think about that right now."

Wang Siming had no choice but to nod: "Yes, let's make an appointment to chat in detail."

Wang Yan smiled and waved goodbye.

"It's up to you, I'll go over there and say hello."

"Okay, you go to work, let's have a drink tonight!"

Looking at Wang Yan's back, Prince Wang's smile suddenly collapsed, and a hundred words of MMP spewed out in his heart.

Other young people brag and beep, at most they brag, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Even if Niubi can really be realized, it will take at least a few years to develop.

Fortunately, you will not be given three months!

The last time Wang Siming laughed at Wang Yan for not being famous was in mid-February.

Today is March 31, less than 50 days.

The little entrepreneur who was unknown at the beginning is now the world-renowned Wang Shen.

Weibo fans are sprinting to 15 million, dog fans are extremely rampant, and they say they want to be "Girl Commander", and from time to time they will say "Spray God is here".

There are a lot of followers on all major live broadcast platforms, reading the quotations of [The Godfather Wang] everywhere.

The platform official is even more frantic, and has no morals.

The Shanghai Entrepreneurs Association has issued an invitation to join, and the honor of "Excellent Young Enterprise" is on the way.

...

There are so many things like this, whether it is social influence, or the right to speak in the industry, or even the cash flow in his hands, Wang Yan is already the only one among the post-90s generation.

It's fucking outrageous!

When Wang Siming thought of this, his heart was bleeding.

If a month and a half ago I allowed him to share more shares with his personal investment, would he be tied together now and eat the biggest piece of cake?

Prince Wang has always been tough and rarely regretted something, but this time, his cheeks felt a little swollen and painful.

If I knew this earlier, why bother...

Ouch, forget it, don't want those useless things.

Who would have thought that such a huge change would happen in just 50 days?

Not scientific at all!

Crimes other than war, crimes not war...

After consoling myself a few words, but still feeling uncomfortable, Prince Wang thought about it, and decided to find someone to spray.

With anger, start scanning.

...

An unscientific hook forced Wang to turn around and walk out, but was stopped again not far away.

Standing in front of him was a thin young man less than 1.7 meters tall.

"Young Master Wang, I've told Chunguang several times that I want to join the club. Why haven't I got any confirmation yet? Isn't it too embarrassing?"

The young man put his arms around a girl, complaining half-truthfully, the thief is so familiar.

That girl is so beautiful, she got 95 points without scanning.

Wang Yan frowned suddenly.

You have a strong desire to perform... Are you pretending to be a big brother with me here?

"you are?"

Displeased in my heart, I simply pretended not to recognize it.

The thin young man was slightly taken aback, his expression became a little embarrassed.

"Young Master Wang, I'm Qin Lao! The last time I gambled on cars at the racetrack, we met. I have the first Lafa in Shanghai in my hand, and I replaced it with a P1 when it crashed and wasted last year. Is it eligible to join the Speed ​​​​League? "

Wang Yan nodded calmly.

"Okay, I understand the situation, you play first, I'm a little busy now."

After leaving the words, without giving the other party a chance to babble, he turned to face Brother Hu and Sun Hongwei.

"Hey?"

Qin Lao stretched out his hand halfway, only Wang Yan's back was left in front of him, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.

Brother Hu glanced over and asked Wang Yan, "What's the matter with that kid?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "Use me to save face and pretend to be a girl... I feel good about myself."

He waved his hand to signal that he would stop talking, and greeted Sun Hongwei with a smile on his face.

"Brother Sun, thank you. I didn't expect you to find a Maserati MC12. The car is so beautiful! When is the next race with us?"

Sun Hongwei laughed loudly: "I'm an old man with old arms and legs. It's hard for me to get out of bed. What kind of track do I have to get off? Just throw the car in the showroom. I'll give you the key. If you like it, you can drive it yourself."

The last time he came back from betting on stones, Sun Hongwei was urged by Brother Hu to collect supercars so that he could deal with young people.

Wang Yan originally thought that Brother Sun had come here as a joke, and that his jade collection was a big deal in the circle, so there was no need to join in the fun with the children.

As a result, I haven't seen him for a while, and he really bought MC12.

Standing in the exhibition hall, it is another divine car.

"I won't say much thanks. Will you go to Sanya with us in the afternoon?"

"Bondi?"

Sun Hongwei shook his head: "To be honest, I really can't stand the noise of electronic music. You guys have fun. Brother Sun wishes you a happy birthday in advance. The gift is at Huzi's place. If you have time, you can open it and see if you are satisfied."

Wang Yan raised his glass to toast with both hands: "Toast you a glass of wine, I'll be free in two days, and I'll visit again."

Wang Yan was really grateful.

He has nothing to do with Sun Hongwei, but he has helped him several times.

Regardless of whether it is emotional investment or not, you have to lead with your heart.

However, he was really busy, so he could only chat briefly, and then left to meet the next target.

Time is tight, there are many customers, there is no way.

On the way, Brother Hu quietly mentioned Qin Lao again: "Pay attention to that kid."

It was only then that Wang Yan figured it out: "You have seen his application for membership a long time ago, did you deliberately not give it?"

"Yeah. Brother passed him in the first round." Brother Hu nodded.

"What's the origin of that thing?"

Young Master Wang became curious: "Weibo fans are not young or old, it seems that I am speculating on the emperor of Shanghai?"

"Is he worthy?"

Brother Hu curled his lips in disdain, "It's not like you don't know the surname of the real emperor of this generation."

Theoretically, the surname is H, but the actual surname is Y, of course Wang Yan knows.

Because the one surnamed H is a gentle older sister who studies art and has a very good temperament.

Moreover, Wang Yan had the opportunity to meet the lover of the big sister surnamed H, who worked at the financial port, but for some reason, he didn't go to death.

Urgent stop.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "I know the rumors about the emperor in Shanghai are unreliable, but I'm just curious why you guys don't like him so much."

Brother Hu glanced back and found that the person who was talking about had mixed into the crowd with his sister again, so he broke the news.

"That boy's father started his business as Die Ma Zai, and it happened in the past ten years or so. Their family is not honest. Many serious businessmen of my father's generation have been tricked..."

Die Mazi, to put it simply, is an intermediary that travels between the mainland and Omen to attract customers for the casino.

If you get so big, you can even contract a casino.

It is a legitimate business permitted by local laws, a gray business in the Mainland.

Brother Hu sighed: "Ordinary people go to Omen Casino to play, just hang around in the lobby, the casino will not engage in any crooked ways, all rely on probability and rake to win money.

It is different for the big customers who are pulled over by the pony boy.

That's playing in other people's casinos, with all kinds of routines, basically ten bets and ten loses.

Losing alone doesn't count, and if you add high profits, you will at least pick up a layer of skin when you come back.

As far as I know, there are seven or eight Shanghai merchants who were bankrupted by Qin Lao's family.

They have a group of professional underworld clubs, how can serious businessmen be their opponents?

It is said that in the early years, people easily made two small goals a year, and the private jet of the Venus Club flew back and forth, earning at least 30 million.

Now it seems that he has become a minority shareholder of Daweihui, responsible for the entire Yangtze River Delta business...

Hey, the gamble we played last time was the Omen team that Qin Lao helped Huang Gou contact.

He lost a lot in that match, and was ruined by you..."

Wang Yan frowned suddenly: "Then why are you still applying to our club?"

Brother Hu shrugged: "I don't know if he has any grudges, but I know why he wants to join the Speed ​​League."

Wang Yan suddenly realized: "Take people to Omen?"

"That's not true."

Brother Hu actually shook his head, "That guy doesn't mix with the family's business, he just plays around all day long."

Oh, that's right.

No father would want his son to do this business again. He has already made enough money. What is needed now is to leave a way out for the next generation.

So, for the name?

Brother Hu nodded: "That's right. That guy is very face-saving and loves to show off. He got the popularity of Wang Siming earlier, but Xiao Wang turned back: I don't know this person.

Now, we are the most prestigious second-generation organization in Shanghai. If he wants to pretend to be a hype to tease girls, how can he be convincing if he doesn't rely on us?

Moreover, rubbing against your heat is much more comfortable than rubbing against Xiaowang.

Come up to take a photo, post a post on Weibo, you Wang Shen is the iron buddy of others.

If you can't take a group photo, if you look for an opportunity to step on it, you can also brag about "We are evenly matched, and we are the same", isn't that what smart people do? "

Wang Yan understood completely.

Shaking his head, helpless and funny.

After becoming famous, similar troubles will be inevitable sooner or later.

Just like Miss Sister, if you don't take the initiative to sleep with others, and they are thinking about you, what can you do?

Papa Ma has been rubbed bald, so he can only pretend he doesn't know...

"Okay, I know the number. This person really can't be let in, so let's continue to get stuck."

As soon as Wang Yan said this, Qin Huang could only continue playing by himself.

But thinking about it, he's used to it, anyway, the circle on the Shanghai stock market has never accepted him from the beginning to the end.

After finishing this, just as Wang Yan was going to chat with Wang Yibo and the others, Chunguang hurried over.

"Wang'er, there's a noise upstairs, you have to go and have a look."

First Young Master Wang frowned again: "What's going on?"

Chun Guang said concisely: "Those two are finding fault."

"Ah!"

Wang Yan sneered and walked upstairs.

"Okay, let's go. The Speed ​​​​Alliance has accepted the inheritance, and we have to resolve the feud with you. I'll go and see how they want to play!"

...

The development process of domestic supercar clubs has been accompanied by a lot of bumps and bumps.

In chronological order, established before.

At the beginning, Lao Huang was high-spirited and had a high self-esteem. He established the first supercar club in China, positioning it as "non-profit", and enclosing the land.

In the second year, Li Fu and Zhang Huan were established, taking the commercial route, trying to replicate the success of foreign originals.

From the very beginning, the difference between the two was very clear.

Lao Huang said: "Ala is doing charity work every day, and Ala is not short of money."

Zhang Kuan said, "You want me to post money for an event? Are you kidding me?!"

Therefore, the ones established first have never developed, and they are based in the Yangtze River Delta.

The established one quickly became famous, and was joined by nearly 30 cities, and a large number of branches were established.

At the end of 2010, due to lack of money and internal pressure, Lao Huang had to accept the incorporation and became the Shanghai Branch.

In 11 years, there was discord because of the carnival.

In 2012, he jumped against independence and began to tear up vigorously.

During this period, many stories happened.

For example, Fatty Fu created the strongest HAC in the country, Wang Siming tore it with his hands and backhanded it again, Jiang Xin and Ting Wang scolded each other and caused the internal division of HAC, Yin Jingcai's independent flag, and the exposure of Haitian Shengyan made everyone gradually quiet...

It wasn't until Wang Yan's birth last year that he indirectly led to a shocking gamble and tore off the last layer of hypocrisy on everyone's faces.

Don't look at the face that everyone gave "Wang Shen" today, in fact, the conflicts accumulated over the years have long been difficult to reconcile.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

As the political center of the imperial capital, and Shanghai as the economic capital, the two sides are holding back their energy to make a difference. Do they need a reason?

Everyone is a rich second generation, and their parents are not in the same industrial chain, so why should they love you?

In a society ruled by law, as long as I don't rely on your family for food and laning normally, no one can do anything.

If Huang Yiqing didn't kill himself, what could Wang Yan do with him?

Fight and kill?

Framed?

It's impossible.

Otherwise, why did Lao Huang dance for so many years?

So strictly speaking, between the rich second generation, whether to give each other face or not depends entirely on personal mood.

Li Fu dared to point Jianwu's nose and spray: "Today I am not giving you Speed ​​Alliance face, but Wang God face!"

Someone followed up in a strange way: "That's right, my buddy recognized Wang Shen's character and ability, but he didn't admit how awesome your Speed ​​Alliance is."

"If you want to talk about things, we men only talk to Wang Yan!"

After the ribbon-cutting was over, a few groups of people sat in the cigar room on the third floor, smoking cigarettes, talking nonsense with a half-smile, and waiting for Wang Yan to go upstairs.

Waiting and waiting, they started arguing.

The main reason is that the people of that wave are still unconvinced.

They didn't dare to challenge Wang Yan at the imperial capital reception last time, but today they had no scruples about facing Jianwu Xia Yu and the others.

"Don't you think that you can call us if you feel comfortable licking Wang Shen! There are 30 clubs with thousands of members, are you a der?"

Wang Yan pushed open the door, and the first thing he heard was Zhang Kuan's clamor.

This guy is quite thick, and his Weibo post in the early years has become a lot of frenzy. The more famous incident is to invite Guo Meimei to join the club, but Meimei's classmate smashed the early members to pieces.

When reminiscing about the past at a party, many of them are like-minded people.

In fact, it doesn't matter at all, the main thing is that when I came later, the uneven feeling caused large-scale tearing, which made the tearing ugly and had a bad influence.

More than half of the Lianqiao back then have withdrawn from the circle now.

This is the case in the supercar circle, five years a generation, but Zhang Kuan is always full of energy.

After Wang Yan entered, Zhang Kuan stopped talking.

Li Fu greeted with a smile: "God Wang, sit down! You are so handsome today, congratulations!"

Looking at the amiability, in fact, there is still a bit of a strange smell of a smile on the surface.

There is no gratuitous hatred in the world.

Wang Yan knew exactly where the problem was.

It is a profit-oriented commercial organization. It holds branch meetings everywhere, pimps with Meikong, and organizes various paid activities, all for money.

Now that the Speed ​​Alliance has suddenly risen and become famous all over the world, it will greatly reduce the living space.

For example, if you want to come to the Yangtze River Delta to do some activities, can you bypass the Speed ​​Alliance?

The Speed ​​League insists on not charging, so how can they cheat money?

Huge interests are involved, and there is no human favor to talk about.

Even if Wang Yangan lay down on Huang Yiqing and gave him a bad breath, it was still difficult to become friends.

That being the case, the young and the young are too lazy to make false claims with the other party.

"I won't sit down anymore, there are more important people to entertain outside. Just tell me, what do you want?"

*****

French baguette, please refer to it!

Where are the tickets?

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