Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Malika took a new mobile phone from the assistant, and gestured to the car in a "hush" gesture, excited, expectantly dialing the one that remembered the most clearly besides the phone at parents' home phone.

She is looking forward to hearing the clear English accent in the next moment. It is not hurried, it is full of confidence, but it is very comfortable and kind-like you wake up from a nap in a lazy afternoon Come, I heard the breeze blowing through the jungle outside the house, making a soft "swipe" sound so comfortable and kind, coupled with a smart tone, said to myself, "Hello Malika,"

Nitrogen, all she heard was the mechanical repetition of the system, "The user you dialed is busy, please call again later, the\\number\\you\\dial\\is\\busynow......,"

Isn't his private number? Oh, it's still working hours, and his personal phone must be very busy, so I will wait another five minutes? No, it seems too short, it will affect his work.

Then fifteen minutes? No, it's too long, I can't wait that long.

Then ten minutes.

In the business car, she bit her lip, looked at the bustling city outside the car, which is more prosperous than Mumbai, and started a long wait, but from time to time, she would glance at the watch.

The representative of the producer sitting in the front looked at Malika's behavior a little puzzled. What important call is she waiting for? Or is she here and have other jobs to contact?

At the last minute of the tenth minute, the second had just passed from the last tick mark. Malika had already redialed the number again with anticipation, but she quickly became depressed again, still busy?

Could it be that I was blocked by him because this is a new Chinese number? She thought, but her cell phone can no longer be used here.

…………

Feng Yiping will be really busy.

After four o’clock, when there was no sun, he could not withstand the cold wind on the roof of the building. He returned to his suite and saw that in this bleak winter, the city’s still magnificent and glorious skyline was just as he thought. , Is it going to go down to cheer everyone, the phone rang, "Old horse,"

"Hello Yiping," Lao Ma's voice was very hearty, "How is the situation today?"

After hesitating and wandering for a while, Lao Ma still called Feng Yiping.

Regardless of my age or the time I joined the industry, in the field of e-commerce, I can be considered a big brother at any rate. I have to be generous. If I have a good grade, I naturally want to congratulate it. If the response is average, of course. Be kind and encourage.

After reviewing the thoughts of congratulations and encouragement, Lao Ma immediately called Feng Yiping.

"This is not bad," Feng Yiping said, stumbled a little.

I thought about it. I told him to hide it from Lao Ma. Who knew he would call so soon.

"That's great!" Lao Ma said loudly, "How specific?" He continued, "How many registered users are there today?"

"This," Feng Yiping still hesitated.

Let’s say it’s not good. I’m afraid it will hit Lao Ma. If you don’t say it, it’s not good. If Lao Ma knows that he’s afraid of hitting him and doesn’t say it, I’m afraid it will be even worse.

"What's the matter? It's just the beginning. Today is another working day. I'm afraid that many people can't register. Do you know how many registered users we added in one day?" Lao Ma still wanted to comfort him.

"This," Feng Yiping said again.

Lao Ma immediately laughed, "That's too good grades? Okay! I'm definitely happy for you, let's say, how many? Don't worry about hitting me, I am not as smooth as you,"

"If you think about it, you are the top pick in the college entrance examination. I failed three times before and after the college entrance examination. There were even more job hunting. When 24 people went to KFC for interviews, 23 people were hired, and I was the only one who was rejected; Police, 5 classmates went, 4 were admitted, and I was the one who was not admitted; for financing, we went to Silicon Valley..."

Feng Yiping felt familiar after hearing these words.

Also, Lao Ma said about these things many times later.

It’s just that, when he talked about these things, he was full of more understated pride than now.

Every time he speaks, more people have the hope of counterattack.

But brother, I am still a little worried about your anti-strike ability.

"Furthermore, before this, all my entrepreneurial attempts have ended in failure, and I have been doing things like delivering goods on tricycles and setting up street stalls for so long... I am very strong. Don't worry, I will only do it for you. happy,"

Anyway, I can’t keep it secret, so Feng Yiping said, “The data I saw before was more than 1.85 million registered users.”

He still lay ambush, talking about data from 5 hours ago.

"Oh," he was shocked. Obviously this number had already surprised him, and he immediately laughed, "More than 850,000, congratulations, for this achievement."

Feng Yiping was thinking, should I correct it, or just make the mistake, the old horse's voice over there suddenly became louder and sharper, "Wait, do you mean 1.85 million or 850,000?"

"It's 1.85 million," Feng Yiping said softly.

"One hundred...eighty...five...ten thousand," repeated over there with difficulty, and did not speak for a long time.

Lao Ma is controlling, controlling, and controlling again, and he didn't let himself utter a few local words. Are you trying to be a Mengdong, or Zhao Nie Qianqian?

But in a day like today, it will be impossible for Feng Yiping to wake up. As for lying, Lao Ma believes that Feng Yiping will definitely not lie on such data.

Lao Ma knew that he would be silent this time, which was very wrong. However, the real man who claimed to be strong just now would not be hit by any situation. He worked hard and worked hard, but still could not speak.

He is very good at English. This will come to mind, but it is an ancient prose, "But when the newcomer smiles, the old one cries."

…………

In front of a traffic light, he noticed Malika's actions, and the producer couldn't help but ask: "Miss Malika, are you trying to contact a local person?"

Since we are an ancient civilization, we have to create convenience for our guests.

"Yes," Malika replied casually, a little unhappy.

She was really looking forward to it. Calling Feng Yiping was equivalent to scratching a lottery ticket, a lottery ticket that she kept reluctant to scratch, knowing that she would win the prize, and it was also a special prize instant lottery.

However, I finally waited for the right time to scratch, but was shocked to find that this lottery ticket that I had treasured turned out to be a useless ticket...I really hope that there is so much disappointment.

"Who are you trying to contact, is it convenient to tell me? You know, we know a lot of people locally,"

His words are not bragging, entertainment is a circle, and the successful people in this circle can really easily meet a lot of people.

Besides, gentlemen, they just want to take the initiative to help ladies, especially beautiful ladies, or exotic ladies with strong exotic style, beautiful and sexy-no way, men are such deadly virtues.

Malika hesitated for a while, whether it would cause any bad effects, but hoped to contact Feng Yiping's wishes as soon as possible, and immediately gain the upper hand, "Can you keep it secret?"

"Of course," the gentleman's Chinese gentlemen agreed readily.

Marika may also realize that she has asked a lot of idiotic questions. Do you expect a guy in the entertainment industry to keep it secret for you? Then you might as well believe that cats don’t eat fishy!

But, perhaps, this easy-going Chinese big brother is an exception? Moreover, in China, he has also been involved in film and television production. There may be a channel for contact between them!

The point is, she really wants to confirm right away whether Feng Yiping is in the local area~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so she asked solemnly again, "Can you keep it secret?"

Her solemnity has successfully attracted the attention of the producer representatives. Is this a crucial thing? "I vouch for my professional ethics,"

Malika will not have time to think about the professional ethics of a producer, whether it is considered professional ethics, not to mention that from her experience, people like Feng Yiping will definitely be respected by the media and will not spread him. "I am contacting Mr. Feng, it is Mr. Feng Yiping. Can you contact him now?"

Malika immediately saw that the elder brother who had always smiled relaxedly and was not talking about anything, when he heard Feng Yiping's name, he froze for a while, then thought for a while, and finally He suppressed his disbelief and asked himself, "You mean, Mr. Feng from Jiasheng?"

"Yeah, it's the owner of the hotel we are staying in," Malika said with certainty.

Then she saw that the big brother's face showed an expression that was difficult to reproduce for professional actors like them. Surprised, puzzled, puzzled, excited, embarrassed... There were really many levels. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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