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"...That day, before our President Yan even walked to the front desk, his waist was already bent down, and we greeted him with a smile, that's an exaggeration!"

Zhongjing.

Yiyou Technology Co., Ltd.

Song Jie is training the newly recruited receptionist Xiao Ling:

"You think, the boss has such an attitude. If I treated that little aunt with a cold face at that time, would I be in bad luck?"

Song Jie said with a long heart:

"So, no matter when, no matter what age customers are facing,"

"Even if it's just a kid, you have to entertain him warmly,"

"After all, we are the face of the company,"

"Besides, you don't know how much energy is behind the customers who come."

Say it.

Seeing Xiao Ling nodded: "I understand Song Foreman."

"Do it well, I was commended by the company because of this successful reception, and I became the foreman all the way,"

While talking, Song Jie reached out and tidied Xiaoling's silk scarf:

"As long as you treat every visiting customer with your heart, it will definitely be possible."

Just talking!

Ding dong——

Just listening to the direction of the elevator corridor, there was a crisp sound.

Song Jie and Xiaoling looked up and saw the elevator stopped on their floor.

Immediately afterwards, the elevator door slowly opened.

A girl with a ball head and a lollipop stepped out of the elevator.

And behind her, followed by a mature and elegant lady secretary.

Next second!

Seeing Song Jie who had just sat down, she suddenly stood up!

Fuck, is my mouth open? Said Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there? !

At the same time, he patted Xiaoling who was half-beating beside him, and lowered his voice: "Get up!"

"Ah? Ah!"

Xiaoling didn't dare to neglect, and followed the foreman to stand up quickly.

Turning around, I wanted to ask the foreman who it was with his eyes, but at this time Song Jie had already walked around the front desk to greet him!

"Hello Mr. Shen, welcome to your visit,"

Song Jie smiled like a blooming peony, dignified and bright:

"Are you looking for Mr. Yan? Please wait for me to report, two minutes."

good!

The ones who came to the door this time were none other than Shen Miaomiao and the big secret Chu Qingzhou!

Song Jie doesn't know anyone else, doesn't she know this aunt?

Familiar with the road!

After properly inviting my aunt to wait in the sofa area, Song Jie went back to the front desk to call the secretariat.

Then Xiao Ling who was beside her asked in a low voice with some fear: "Foreman, who is this...?"

"Who did I tell you just now?" Song Jie raised an eyebrow at Xiaoling.

hiss.

Xiaoling couldn't help but gasped: "The one who made Mr. Yan look like a grandson?"

"Tsk, don't talk nonsense," Song Jie glared at Xiaoling reproachfully, "Why does this kid keep talking about everything..."

While talking, the secretariat's phone was also connected.

Song Jie changed into a professional tone, and said, "Hey, Secretary Li, Mr. Shen from Golden Wind is here. Please inform Mr. Yan."

...

"Again?!!!"

at the same time.

In the CEO's office, Yan Sheng grabbed his suit jacket and said in surprise:

"What's the matter this time? How's your face? Why do I feel this scene is so familiar???"

Seeing the boss like this, Secretary Li wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

What a cunning person they are, Mr. Yan, when they killed the veterans, they didn't hesitate at all, they cut through the mess quickly, cleanly and crisply!

That's called a person who swallows mountains and rivers with arrogance, and his reputation shakes the sky!

No one in the whole company dared to take a big breath during those few days!

But now, she was so frightened by a girl in her early twenties, she was in a hurry, for fear of neglecting her.

Such a contrast really makes people laugh, even a little cute.

"It's okay, don't worry, according to the front desk, Mr. Shen seems to be in a good mood this time, and he is not aggressive."

Secretary Li said.

"oh oh,"

Yan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good, that's good..."

Welcome Shen Miaomiao into the office again!

The two sides divided the guests and hosts into seats.

Yan Sheng handed the teacup to Shen Miaomiao: "President Shen, don't say hello in advance when you come, so I can send someone to pick you up at the station."

"It doesn't matter,"

Shen Miaomiao took over the hot tea and thanked her:

"The transportation in Zhongjing is convenient, and it is not troublesome to come here."

"Yes Yes,"

Yan Sheng smiled and asked tentatively:

"President Shen came here this time because...?"

He was a little confused about the situation.

Every time Shen Miaomiao came there was a surprise attack, which left him no room to prepare in advance and could only answer questions immediately.

"That's right,"

Shen Miaomiao was not a moji person either, so she went straight to the point:

"Recently, our Golden Wind intends to move closer to the somatosensory cabin track, what does Mr. Yan think?"

Somatosensory cabin? !

Hearing this, Yan Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

As a mature company helm, he immediately felt that this matter was inappropriate.

He knows exactly what size Golden Wind is now.

As of the end of this month, the total revenue of Golden Wind is only about three million.

After excluding the messy expenses and the fixed funds that must be kept, the disposable funds are only around two million.

The creation of 2 million liquid funds in the first quarter is a miracle for any fledgling small game company, and it can be said to be a lot of money.

But for the somatosensory cabin market...

"I think...it might be a bit risky."

Yan Sheng said seriously.

Shen Miaomiao nodded secretly.

It can be seen that Yan Sheng is a good person.

He really wanted to support the golden wind, so he gave a relatively negative judgment.

If you want to change to someone else, you definitely have to wave your hand: Do it!

Some people are willing to be taken advantage of, why not kill them?

As for whether you die or not, it's none of my business?

There are more than a hundred game companies under Yiyou Platform!

One more you is not much, one less you is not much, it is just a small game company, if it dies, it will die, anyway, it is its own death.

Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help apologizing to Yan Sheng in her heart:

I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I know you mean well, and I'm not a fool.

However, in order to achieve financial freedom as soon as possible and fulfill my wish of traveling around the world until I die, I have to pretend to be rich, please bear with me.

Say it in your heart!

Shen Miaomiao frowned slightly and looked at Yan Sheng:

"Are you taking risks? Yan always thinks that our Golden Wind doesn't have the financial resources?"

Ah... yes, why not?

Yan Sheng blinked his eyes, a little confused.

With two million liquid funds, do you still want to wrestle with other big companies?

But think again!

Oh, right--

They are backed by Shen's capital, what's wrong with the money!

Reasonable, reasonable.

"I see, umm,"

Thinking of this, Yan Sheng nodded:

"If this is the case, then I think your company has a lot to do!"

joke.

With the backing of Shen's capital behind, there is a supernova designer like Gu Sheng in the front to open the way.

Mr. Xiao Shen does have the capital to enter the somatosensory cabin track.

"Hey—I love hearing that."

Shen Miaomiao nodded in satisfaction, then asked:

"As far as I know, Yiyou also has its own somatosensory cabin, called Yiyou x1, right?"

"I came here today mainly to talk to Mr. Yan about the equipment registration fee for Yiyou x1."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about Mr. Shen,"

Yan Sheng waved his hand:

"Compared with other somatosensory cabin brands, the landing fee of our Yiyou x1 definitely enjoys a price advantage,"

"Besides, in view of our current relationship, as the president of the company, I can also offer you a discount."

Yan Sheng is a real person.

Seeing that Shen Miaomiao was determined to try her best on the somatosensory cabin track.

He didn't hold back much, and directly quoted the reserve price. The main point was sincerity and a quick decision.

"Our login fee for each game is 70,000 yuan, a one-time payment,"

"The game turnover rate is the same as that of the platform, 20%,"

Speaking of this, Yan Sheng changed the subject:

"Of course, if Mr. Shen really intends to log into our Yiyou x1,"

"I can also use the president's special approval to give you a 15% discount on the landing fee, and give you a price of fifty-nine thousand,"

"In addition to the commission rate, I can also apply to the head office. There is still hope for one or two percentage points."

What Yan Sheng said was very sincere, and he had all the money in his family.

However!

Shen Miaomiao frowned!

"That's it???"