Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 133 The Combination Direction of the Internet
The high school student was strange, and after hearing Fang Zhuo's sincere words, Yu Hai asked the young CEO for a business card.

When he saw the Making Progress on the back of the business card and heard Fang Zhuo's explanation of the corporate culture, he felt inexplicably overwhelmed.

"Hey, I thought of these two words." Yu Hong revealed the truth to her brother.

"Sister, you are just a part-time job, Mr. Fang disagrees, can you use what you think?" Yu Hai saw through it.

Yu Hong didn't understand what kind of medicine his younger brother was taking wrongly. He was dragging him earlier, but he changed his attitude just because of a few words?Read and read silly now!
After lunch, Yu Hai said goodbye.

"Mr. Fang, sister, I won't bother you this afternoon. I'm just getting in the way. I'll take a taxi and go home."

Yu Hong was dumbfounded.

"Ah, it's not in the way, it's not in the way." Fang Zhuo also felt the suddenness, and smiled, "It's just picking the office in the afternoon."

Yu Hai insisted on leaving.

Fang Zhuo had no choice but to say: "That's fine, go back and pay attention to safety, and call your sister when you get home."

"Yes." Yu Hai turned around, leaving a chic back view for the two of them.

Fang Zhuo took a sip of the juice and asked Yu Hong, "Is your brother like this before?"

"He, me, this..." Yu Hong didn't know what to say.

Fang Zhuo shook his head, not taking this matter seriously, and said: "I asked Zheng Lang, the office building here in Hang Lung has a floor area of ​​more than 400 square meters, and we can barely buy a floor with a loan, but it's not necessary."

"Hey, do you want to buy a floor?" Yu Hong thought she was only buying an office.

"I've told you many times that house prices will appreciate, so you have to trust my judgment." Fang Zhuo said, "We can take half of the credit loan from Lin'an Bank, and then use the loan from the bank here to buy a small half-floor. That way you still have some money.”

"The other half of the floor is also rented out, and I can buy it later when I have money. It will look more atmospheric."

Yu Hong tentatively objected: "Isn't it a bit wasteful for you to ask for such a layer?"

"We're trying to do the first round of financing this year, so we can't talk about it with venture capitalists in the front room in Lin'an, can we?" Fang Zhuo said seriously, "When a company reaches a certain scale, we really need to pay attention to its image. Superficially beautiful, this is just watching people order dishes.”

"Think about it, if Zheng Lang went to our computer room when he came to Luzhou, would he be willing to invest money? No matter what I say about political and business relations, he would have doubts—that's all?"

Yu Hong said with a straight face: "What did you tell him?"

"No, if that's the case, it's not the way of looking for Sequoia. We just have a bit of local background. Zheng Lang is considering multiple factors. The paid entrance of Guahao.com is still very imaginative at the moment." Fang Zhuo expressed his opinion.

Yu Hong wanted to talk about the future judgment of registered payment, but knew the boss's insistence on this point, so she didn't say anything.

The two stayed in the restaurant until one o'clock in the afternoon, and did not enter the office building of Hang Lung Plaza until Sequoia's people arrived as scheduled.

Plaza 6 is expected to open in the middle of this year, but many floors have been leased and sold in advance, and the auspicious numbers such as the 8th and [-]th floors are gone.

Fang Zhuoxun feels that his home is a registration network, and it doesn't matter if he brings 4 or something, but he is strongly opposed by Yu Hong. By the way, the people from Sequoia also tactfully expressed that he does not recommend such casualness.

In the end, Fang Zhuo settled on the 23rd floor during the discussion between the two. The reason is that 23 gets 6, which is also considered a lip service.

Company information, personal information, deposit deposit, a series of procedures were repeatedly confirmed, and the people of Sequoia were busy until the evening before it was almost done.

Fang Zhuo felt a little embarrassed about this, and thanked him in various ways before parting.

Yu Hong sighed: "Sequoia's people are really responsible. If Shencheng didn't have Sequoia here, how much trouble would we have to spend?"

Fang Zhuo also felt the same way, but he was used to continuing to read after something was almost done. After agreeing, he said directly: "Tomorrow we will visit the manufacturer here to see if it is convenient for Fang to order machines."

"Xiao Zhou has a senior from the University of Science and Technology who works in Shanghai. Unfortunately, he has already gone home on vacation. If necessary, he will make a few more trips after the Spring Festival."

Even though Yu Hong was already mentally prepared, she couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, Fang Zhuo, did you come to Shencheng to spend the holidays with your family or to work?"

"You see, Sequoia gave money and people, and they didn't rest. How could I have the nerve to rest?" Fang Zhuo said calmly.

"They donated money and people to help Guahao.com, not Yike." Yu Hong complained.

Fang Zhuo shook his head: "Almost, Mr. Zheng has already said that investing is investing in people, that is, investing in me. Of course, I will help out if you invest in me. It's not complicated for them anyway. Well, when it comes to Yike, I have to take it seriously. Think about going to CCTV."

Yu Hong asked: "Think about going to CCTV or think about how to go to CCTV?"

Fang Zhuo thinks it's not good, people get to know each other easily after a long time, not good, too bad.

"Let's go, Director Yu, I'll take you home and find something delicious on the way."

Yu Hong curled her lips and got into the co-pilot.

Mercedes-Benz runs through the neon lights of the city.

Yu Hong admired the city scenery with a side face, and sighed: "Shencheng has developed so fast, I didn't think it was so beautiful the year before last."

"This is the forefront of China's development. Well, I don't know how it is in Pengcheng? I think we can consider developing in Pengcheng and Yangcheng when we do a good job in East China." Fang Zhuo said that it was the old president. up.

Yu Hong didn't want to talk about work, so she didn't answer.

Moments later, the Mercedes-Benz passed a large billboard.

Yu Hong sighed again: "Shencheng's billboards are so big, tall, and conspicuous. What brand is PRADA? The taste is very unique, and the new model has a mother-in-law bag."

"Oh, that's Prada." Fang Zhuo had heard of it, but he didn't understand the popularity of bags, so he said in surprise, "Is this new style good-looking? You can consider buying it and sending it back to Lin'an."

Yu Hong shook her head: "It's not pretty, goodbye."

Fang Zhuo nodded, and then talked about the development of Guahao.com.

He chatted all the way like this, and Yu Hong listened all the way like this. Unknowingly, Mercedes-Benz arrived at Yu Hong's uncle's house.

Fang Zhuo stopped the car and patted his thigh: "I forgot to look for a place to eat, see if there is one nearby."

"No, I'm already home. How about going up to eat?" Yu Hong said politely.

Fang Zhuo turned off the engine, unfastened his seat belt, and was about to get out of the car to eat.

Yu Hong's face was dark: "I just said it casually, don't be so cheeky, what are you going to do when it's a big festival?"

"Condolences to the family members of the employees." Fang Zhuo's actions were also joking. Seeing Director Xiao Yu getting off the car, he smiled, "See you tomorrow."

"Pooh!"

Yu Hong entered the community without looking back.

Fang Zhuo turned on the music in the car and drove to Ruijin Hospital.

At eight o'clock in the evening, he met three family members who had already had dinner.

Then, Mr. Fang could only eat some leftovers.

"Brother, are you the CEO? Why don't you even have a meal when you go out? Don't I just socialize while watching TV?" Zhao Suqi was in a good state of mind and asked while watching the computer.

"I can do it all. I can take photos with leaders, I can brag to venture capitalists, I can go to the hospital to move machines." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "It is this kind of personality that attracts many people to work together."

In front of his family, Fang Zhuo is willing to be more detached, so as to dilute the coldness in the ward.

Zhao Suqi was amused by Fang Zhuo's banter, and she read the press release she found on the computer screen: "Guahao.com is an innovative combination of the Internet and traditional medical fields, and has important pioneering significance."

"Who wrote it?" Fang Zhuo asked without turning his head.

"Economic news on Sohu." Zhao Suqi replied, and then asked, "Brother, Guahao.com is an Internet innovation. Can other fields be innovative?"

Fang Zhuo denied it: "Not really, how can we say that innovation is innovation, and it's more about deceiving people with concepts."

Zhao Suqi nodded half-understood: "Then what kind of education, manufacturing, art and other fields are all deceiving people with concepts?"

"How should I put it?" Fang Zhuo was happy to discuss some changes in the outside world with his sister, "For example, I said that the combination of the Internet and education will make a difference. It’s just a lie, there has to be a stage.”

"Education, manufacturing, art, it all has to be..."

Just as Fang Zhuo wanted to continue talking, he suddenly stopped. An idea flashed through his mind but he didn't catch it.

Well, what is there in the art industry?Movies, music, paintings...

The innovative combination of Internet and traditional fields...

"Qiqi, have you ever used a Walkman?" Fang Zhuo took a slow breath.

"Yes, I like Faye Wong, who do you like?" Zhao Suqi changed the subject for some reason.

Fang Zhuo replied casually: "Oh, I like Jay, um, the Walkman uses tapes, not the Internet, um, have you heard of MP3?"

"What is MP3? Who is Jay?" Zhao Suqi asked.

Fang Zhuo had a strange expression. He took out his mobile phone but put it away without making a call, then sat on the hospital bed and took the computer:
"Well, let's find out what MP3 is."

(End of this chapter)