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120 Confident (1)

Gu Huan in the co-pilot folded his arms and leaned on the seat as if boneless, his face was full of disappointment.He looked at the nearly full parking lot outside the car window, and actually sighed sadly.

"Big companies are good."

Lin Weiran laughed when he heard this, and asked, "What's good?"

"Anywhere is fine."

"Just because of this parking lot? Hey, it's rented here, and it's not advertised by Samsung." Lin Weiran couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, and didn't understand what Gu Huan was singing about.

Gu Huan didn't answer this, but looked at the neat and tidy private cars outside the car window, and asked, "You said that if we study hard and work in a big company in China, will it be easier?"

"Easy? Not necessarily. The world of those white-collar and gold-collar workers may not be simpler than ours. What's more, they have to bow their heads under the eaves. We are different." Lin Weiran saw an empty seat and turned the steering wheel while talking , his tone was light but firm, completely different from Gu Huan who is always worrying about gains and losses these days.

"What's the difference?" Gu Huan said weakly.

"It will be different soon." Lin Weiran glanced at the rearview mirror and found a BMW Mini coming up, with its headlights flashing non-stop.

Gu Huan took a deep breath and forcibly cheered up his spirits. The future they planned was based on huge risks. Chaoya Investment and Shinhan Advertising were like state-owned assets. Guo, Huang, Gu, and Lin just used their brains When it comes to money that doesn't belong to them.It would be fine if several people work together, but the combination of these two Chinese and two Koreans really makes him uneasy. The work these days involves the acquisition and reorganization of olive9 and the cooperation negotiation with Samsung Advertising, which is tedious and tedious Rather, the key point is that other pressures have caused him to suffer from insomnia for several days in a row.

In the past, Gu Huan always felt that it was too easy for some dishonest officials in the country to reach out. Now that he knows what it means to determine the head by the ass, he feels that he is the kind of person who sits in the position of director and earns more than 100 million a year. Little official, looking at Lin Weiran who seems to be doing as usual these days, Gu Huan always feels that he is the famous He Shen in ancient times, and he won't even blink his eyes when he makes a fortune.

After this kind of comparison, he finally understood a little about the concentration that others often say.

Because of the appearance of the BMW mini, modern cars did not enter the parking space, and the driveway was not spacious. Lin Weiran couldn't do anything with the almost parallel BMW inserted in.Rolling down the car window, Gu Huan and Lin Weiran looked at the BMW mini together, and when the filmed window slowly lowered, it revealed an unappetizing face.

"Made by Lin, Mr. Gu."

"Oh, Deputy Chief Zhang."

Lin Weiran instinctively greeted with a smile, but Gu Huan didn't even give a polite nod when he saw the face of this Deputy Chief Zhang Minhao.

The deputy chief is a special position in any Korean company, located between the minister and the section chief, and plays a coordinating and connecting role.According to Gu Huan, this kind of person is the eunuch in ancient times, the absolute close minister of the emperor, who can hold great power if he does well, and is a slave if he doesn't do well.

Lin Weiran laughed at such an obviously derogatory description. The Zhang Minhao he met was a normal white-collar worker who knew how to treat others. Perhaps it was because of his "noble" background from overseas that he had been praised for a long time in Korea. Yes, sometimes it is inevitable to be insolent.

Zhang Minhao poked his head out to have a look, and asked with a smile, "Zuo Lin wants to park the car here?"

Lin Weiran was puzzled and said, "Well, what's wrong?"

"I don't know if Lin Zaozhi is not an employee of Samsung. In fact, these parking spaces are fixed. I have used this parking space since I joined the company, and it is still the same now."

Jang Minho had a smiling face, and his tone was hard to fault.But Lin Weiran could clearly feel the superior aura in him.

"When I came here just now, I saw an empty parking space at the back, and Lin Zuo could..."

"Hey, what you said is yours is yours? Did you write your name?" Gu Huan frowned and asked, unlike Lin Weiran, he couldn't bear this.

Zhang Minhao still had that smiling face, he actually nodded and said: "Well, I did write my name, otherwise, Mr. Gu can come down and confirm with me?"

Gu Huan let out a 'heh' laugh, but instead of a smirk, his expression turned ridiculous.Lin Weiran immediately grabbed Gu Huan's arm, not letting him act out of loyalty, and instead smiled like a good old man: "I see, there is a parking space behind, right? I'll go there right away."

"Well, thank you." Zhang Minhao simply thanked him, and then closed the car window.

Lin Weiran turned around and backed up the car slowly, as if he had no temper and couldn't see the anger on Gu Huan's face.

The car fell less than one meter before the BMW Mini let out a sharp cry.This situation does not sound like a thank you for kindly giving way while driving, but rather like a urging.

Lin Weiran didn't change his face, and backed out completely. Seeing the BMW mini enter the parking space, Gu Huan complained angrily: "I told you to drive the company's Mercedes-Benz, why do you like driving it so much?" modern?"

Lin Weiran had a slight smile on his face, like a bodhisattva without anger, "What's the use of driving a Mercedes? It's not our own."

"It's just because it's not my own that I want to drive it out. If you see him like this, scratch him, and then each insurance will deal with it. Anyway, ours is a bus."

Lin Weiran couldn't help laughing at Gu Huan's naive statement, and said with contempt: "I said, why are you becoming more and more like a woman recently?"

"Me?" Gu Huan stretched out a finger and pointed at himself, stared at Lin Weiran with wide eyes, and said, "You're just like a bitch? You weren't angry like that just now?"

Lin Weiran kept smiling without any anger.

Gu Huan slowly opened his mouth wide, and shouted: "That's it, I said you are more and more like Guo Dahua! It's not a big deal to have a black face, but it's scary when you smile."

Lin Weiran didn't answer the call, and when he saw another parking space, he parked the car steadily.Gu Huan didn't believe that this guy was a good old man who could be bullied by everyone. He made up his mind to watch a movie before getting out of the car. He didn't remind Lin Weiran until he got into the elevator, "It's not easy to deal with today, be careful."

Lin Weiran smiled easily, and said directly: "I know, just grasp the main contradiction."

Knowing that he was playing tricks, Gu Huan had no choice but to press the button and watch the elevator door slowly close.

Jang Min-ho graduated from the University of Pennsylvania with a master's degree. At the age of 27 this year, he has already served as the deputy director of Samsung Advertising. He has a wealthy family and a bright future. It doesn't work for him. Whenever he sees colleagues who joined the company at the same age as him being taught by his seniors, he always has a vague sense of superiority in his heart.

After returning to China, he joined Samsung Advertising. With what he had learned, he made his way to the top in this company. The smooth workplace did not bring him any opportunities for experience. On the contrary, the favorable environment gave him a lot of arrogance.I met with other members of the backup operation team. Zhang Minhao is an out-and-out leader. For today's meeting, he spent more than half a month investigating the data, and spent another week working out a feasible solution. Xing's plans and plans, coupled with the high attention of the president Xu Rencheng, he felt that the position of the leader of the operation team was very secure.

As for Shinhan's collaborators?Being able to cooperate with Samsung Advertising is already the best opportunity for them to increase their own production value, and even a little bit of self-knowledge will not recklessly want to fight for some operating rights.

Lin Weiran and Gu Huan were not taken seriously by him at all, and the smiling courtesy was just false. It would be impossible for him to maintain any respect from the bottom of his heart for these lucky people. .

After being notified by the secretary and entering the office, Zhang Minho lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, completely ignoring the proud gesture of raising his head to the sky when walking all the way.

"President, the meeting is about to begin."

"I see." Xu Rencheng raised his head, no longer frowning, picked up the suit on the table, put it on, and walked out of the room first.

Zhang Minhao followed naturally, and the two left the office. There were seven or eight men and women in professional attire standing at both ends of the corridor.Xu Rencheng didn't speak, and walked all the way to the meeting room. These men and women automatically followed Zhang Minhao, and they became two rows.

High-heeled shoes and leather shoes made crisp sounds when walking on the marble floor, gradually becoming uniform, looking and sounding quite imposing.

Walking all the way to the meeting room, the staff I met on the way automatically stood on both sides and bowed to salute, just like a scene in a TV series.

"Producer Lin, Director Gu." Xu Rencheng shook hands with these two in turn, smiling kindly.

"President Xu, Vice President Zhang."

The menacing lineup in front of him did not make Lin Weiran feel nervous. With a smile on his face, besides shaking hands with the two protagonists, he also nodded to the team behind them.

Xu Rencheng smiled and said, "We'll start now. You may meet frequently in the future, so don't be so cautious."

"Well, then we will do as we please."

A few simple words constituted a clear level standard, Lin Weiran and Xu Rencheng were obviously evenly matched, while Zhang Minhao and Gu Huan were both deputy.Even the order of entering the conference room is the same, first Lin Weiran and Xu Rencheng, then Zhang Minhao and Gu Huan.

Jang Min-ho, who falls in the third place, feels very uncomfortable at this time. After staying in the United States for a few years, instead of disliking the Korean system of superiority and inferiority, he likes this kind of education and returnees. privilege.When he stepped into the conference room, his eyes naturally fell on Lin Weiran's back, and a mocking smile appeared on his face instinctively.

He came from a second-rate university in China, and he only saw the name of that university, Zhang Minhao, once, and then he forgot about it.Anyway, there is no chance to see people from that university in this life, so it is useless to remember.

A finance major turned to an advertising producer, one of the achievements he got was a [-]% advertising plan, and the other was the 'idolworld' and 'virtual idol'.In the eyes of some people in this circle, Lin Weiran is indeed surprising, but in the eyes of Zhang Minhao, a master of advertising at the University of Pennsylvania, the [-]% of advertising planning is not worth mentioning at all.

There was a mocking smile on his face, and his eyes were full of contempt. He walked in the conference room with swearing steps, and his chin was even slightly raised, as if he was about to put on that customary proud posture.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

Lin Weiran turned around suddenly, facing this senior wage earner who seemed to have been gilded regardless of his education or status.His expression was flat, and he could see the other person's expression in just a moment. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to shake his head slightly when he turned around, as if this kind of opponent didn't interest him at all. Same.

The confrontation between the two lasted only three or four seconds, but all the false kindness that had been maintained for nearly a month before was exposed. Lin Weiran was no longer a kind and good person, and this moment was the first time he showed his true self. Rong.

Taking a deep breath, the expression on Zhang Minho's face became stiff.He managed to calm down the speculation and shock in his heart, and went straight to the edge of the desk until all the staff were seated. His gaze would turn around Lin Weiran from time to time. He looked calm, as if he didn't care about today's plan at all. With the appearance of the meeting, the suspicion in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

A guy with a financial background is a social network, what makes him so confident?