After rebirth, stay away from the best and work hard to make money.

The next day Sanwei Battery welcomed a foreign inspection group. In addition to Sanwei Battery’s demonstration of its hard power, Chai Shiliang arranged the inspection group’s itinerary to a full schedule.

Chai Shiliang, "Our country has a rich cultural heritage, and we are not afraid of running out of programs. As long as he wants to stay, it doesn't matter whether he is the same or not, and there is no problem playing him for a month."

Chai Shi tapped her thigh slightly. She had not walked that much in high heels for a long time. It was not easy to make money.

"The order has been signed, and I can't accompany you anymore. You can arrange the rest. Cheng Ke and the others have worked hard these days. I'll give them a red envelope later. I'll go back to City M first."

After returning to M City, Chai Shiwei went back to the company first. Today, Zhang Siming brought his friends to make a second proposal.

A very small company, Harle Mobile Games. The three main people are all Zhang Siming's college classmates. He is the only rich second generation. He relies on the New Year's money he has received since childhood and the support given by his family elders to make games. Out.

She just wanted to sigh, there was so much New Year's money.

But the subsequent issuance, optimization, and operation will require a lot of funds, but Mr. Zhang has reached the end of his rope. The elders in the family think that playing is enough, and they still need money to operate, so you can go home and inherit the family business to run the company. ,off the shelf.

Zhang Siming finished playing PPYT and concluded, "In short, the purpose of Harle Mobile Games is to enrich the national game types and improve the national awareness of firearms!"

This idea is lofty enough!Otherwise, he will forcefully insert the core socialist values ​​into it.

Chai Shiwei, "..."

Guo Xinnan and several other managers couldn't hold it in any longer. Their professionalism meant they couldn't laugh, but they couldn't help it.

Chai Shi smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhang, if you don't have this height, there's no need to force it up."

Guo Xinnan coughed lightly, suppressed the smile on his face, and closed the folder, "Your team is streamlined and they are all dedicated to making games. It is not easy to make this PPT like this."

"We will have a meeting with our staff later to study the following procedures and come up with a charter."

Zhang Siming's eyes widened, and a young man wearing glasses next to him immediately asked impatiently, "Have we passed?"

Chai Shiwei said, "Yes, passed."

The boy with glasses cheered, jumped on Zhang Siming, hugged him and shook him, "Passed! Passed! Our game can be launched online!"

Zhang Siming suddenly wondered for a moment whether his father's face had played a role. If Yixin and Sanwei no longer cooperated in the future, their investment in him would also be withdrawn.

His voice was a little unnatural, "It's not for my father's sake..."

Chai Shiwei stood up and smiled lightly, "Have you calculated how much it will cost to operate your game in the future? Do you know how much I earn from the orders Yixin gives me in a year? I will vote for you because of Mr. Zhang's reputation. The cost is too high for me.”

"I'm a businessman and I want to make money."

The current staff of Harle Mobile Games is very simple. In addition to programmers, art designers, game designers, and other positions, these people hold multiple positions.

Therefore, Harle Mobile’s gun-fighting game “Guardian” is still very rough and needs to be polished before it goes online.

As soon as the team was formed, Zhang Siming moved to the Sanwei Group building with a group of people in large and small packages.

Without even saying hello, Mr. Zhenqing Zhang said with a calm face, "It's just time to rent. We can save some money by moving here!"

Originally, Zhang Siming's Harle mobile game was on the verge of death. Zhang Zhenxin thought that if his son's small, broken company collapsed, he would be able to come back and take over with peace of mind. Who would have thought that Sanwei's investment would bring it back to life again? Now Zhang Siming even excuses himself from being busy with work and home every day. .Zhang Zhenxin directly called Chai Shiwei and asked her to withdraw her capital.

Chai Shiwei didn't know what Zhang Zhenxin was thinking. Zhang Siming was an only son, so he had to inherit the family business. If his son didn't want to go home, he would mess with his career. This was a way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Chai Shiwei said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I promise that Xiao Zhang will always go home and inherit the family business."

Zhang Zhenxin, "Can you guarantee it?"

Zhao Mengjie knocked on the door twice, came in and handed the documents to be signed to Chai Shiwei who was on the phone, and pointed to the schedule on the tablet.

Chai Shiwei nodded while signing, "Xiao Zhang always doesn't want to go home. Isn't it because his family takes good care of him and he thinks that's all there is to the business. In this case, why don't you let him face the market and have a try."

Zhang Zhenxin thought this was reasonable, but he still snorted softly, "You've already injected money into him, how many heads can he touch? If you don't give him a penny, he will give up!"

Chai Shiwei said, "Not giving him money means not giving him a chance, and he will not give up."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenxin raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Chai is so generous and just wants Zhang Siming to meet?"

Chai Shi smiled, "How could that be possible? Of course I voted for it because I was optimistic about it. Mr. Zhang is a mobile phone maker. Now you know the penetration rate of smartphones very well. The birth of mobile games is inevitable."

"I don't need to tell you how much effort it takes to run a company. Mr. Zhang, don't be reluctant to let it go. If you let it go, Mr. Zhang will grow up naturally."

Zhang Zhenxin was persuaded by Chai Shiwei. When Zhang Siming was born, he was already in his 30s, and his business had started. His family was in good condition, and they all pampered him. He was raised in a pampered manner, and his behavior always had a childish air.

Maybe if you really let go and let him go out and experience the ups and downs, he will grow faster.

It was Chai Shiwei's tone just now that always made him feel a little weird.

She and Zhang Siming were obviously born in the same year, so why did she sound like Zhang Siming's elder?

I'm afraid that the silly boy in his family is too much like a child, and people have no idea about him at all.

Also, a young girl who can make Sanwei what it is now has no vision and structure like that of an ordinary girl. Zhang Siming probably looks down on her, and his wife's hopes are about to be dashed again.

Chai Shiwei put away his phone and checked today's schedule. He would be interviewed by a financial program later.

Zhao Mengjie saw that Chai Shiwei had finished the call, "Mr. Chai, I have made an appointment with the makeup artist, who will arrive in about 10 minutes. I have already got the clothes back from the dry cleaners and hung them in the lounge inside."

As she spoke, Zhao Mengjie's eyes turned to Chai Shiwei's feet again. Some of the diamonds on the high heels had also fallen off, and there were slight wear and tear on the edges. It was fine for daily wear, but it didn't look good on camera.

Chai Shiwei noticed it and lowered his head, "It's okay. Who cares about your feet?"

Zhao Mengjie shook her head, "When you are on TV, you are the face of our Sanwei. We need to change!"

As she said this, she was about to go out and buy new shoes.

Chai Shiwei quickly shouted, "Thousand yuan is enough, don't buy something too expensive that won't last!"

Zhao Mengjie made an OK gesture before entering the elevator.