Shenhao: Please stop messing around

Chapter 146 Chapter 145, Ximen Daguanren's Sense of Deja Vu (Update )
He Meng was currently in a small meeting room in the company, typing away on the keyboard, working on a plan. He took a sip of coffee from time to time and wanted to scratch his hair, but held back.

I've been having severe hair loss lately.

The file name on the computer desktop is: Product Line Plan (Fifth Edition).

The word count is 34 words.

I originally wrote more than 500 words, but deleted more than 400 of them. I felt like an online writer who was working too hard to write but just couldn't find any more words.

The themes of the first four editions are: "Hermit in the mountains and forests, handmade traditional goods, uploaders", "Dialogue: Interviews with intangible cultural heritage craftsmen", "Records: Shooting and highlights of intangible cultural heritage documentaries", "Morning Flowers and Evening Plucks: Extravagant court life in ancient times"...

After discussing with Lin Chu and Zhang Peng in the group, we all felt that it could be done, but it was not good enough. Could it be further optimized?

He Meng himself felt that he seemed to be too picky about this composition, as if something went wrong.

We are striving to achieve higher and higher goals, but it seems that we are getting more and more trapped in a small circle of self-entertainment.

"Come to my office."

At this moment, her cell phone dinged and she received a message from Lin Chu.

After saving the only remaining plan, she stood up, holding a coffee cup, and walked towards Lin Chu's office in her high heels.

Enter the door.

Lin Chu looked up at her and was slightly stunned for a moment: "Go buy a bottle of La Mer eye cream later, the company will reimburse you."

He Meng: Hmm.

After licking his lips, his irritable mood was immediately relieved a lot, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Really, I have dark circles under my eyes these past two days. I was even a little anxious when I looked in the mirror this morning. Mr. Lin is so generous.

"thank you boss."

"A boss like you who cares about his employees should make a fortune, go public soon and get listed on Forbes."

She flattered him skillfully and naturally.

Lin Chu waved his hand and smiled: "Sit down."

"It's okay. I'll stand for a while and have a cup of coffee from you. My butt hurts from sitting lately. If I get hemorrhoids, the company will have to reimburse me for the surgery."

She walked over to the coffee machine and poured herself a cup.

This girl is quite cool and gives off an air of not considering herself an outsider. She is like a newborn calf and is like that during the interview.

"Okay, report it, and I'll remove your appendix while I'm at it."

Lin Chu also said with a smile.

She: “Thank you!”

"Okay, I won't be naughty anymore. The boss has something to tell you."

Her mental state had visibly improved, and she asked as she stood against the wall, holding a coffee cup.

Lin Chu: "That's right, I have a new plan..."

Speaking quickly, Lin Chu told her the plan for the private board meeting.

He Meng was stunned for a moment after listening to this, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, but he did not rush to refute. He waited until Lin Chu finished speaking before he hissed.

"no……"

"Isn't a private board meeting a scam? Mr. Lin?"

"Of course, there may be elements of cooperation and mutual benefit, but the essence is still harvesting, at least for the most part, or it will become a distribution channel for brands to join."

She spoke bluntly, expressing her indignation at the "cutting leeks" behavior.

Hearing her say this, Lin Chu immediately understood her point.

"Is it illegal?"

Lin Chu asked.

She was slightly stunned and shook her head. This was certainly not illegal. It was just a business model, and the business model was neutral.

“Is it possible to create real value? Unless you’re just cutting leeks.”

Lin Chu asked again.

She subconsciously kept her previous habit and shook her head, but when she came to her senses, she nodded: "If it works well, then yes."

"Are you reluctant to do this? I'll give you a 20% commission. Ideally, I plan to charge yuan per person per year for membership fees, with an initial budget of million yuan. I will build a series of services including airplanes, sports cars, yachts, golf, travel and study clubs, and Chinese luxury goods, plus personal IP packaging and marketing. The target groups are the second generation of wealthy people in various cities, young entrepreneurs with some success, internet celebrities, and people with assets of at least eight figures."

Lin Chu asked three times.

He Meng took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly showed a dog-licking smile: "Let me do it? Let me take the lead? Be responsible for the entire project? Or let me be the anchor?"

It's easier to talk to smart people. Lin Chu nodded and smiled: "It's all OK, it depends on your level, but you should make a plan first and find a suitable entry point."

"okay!"

"My train of thought suddenly opened up!"

"Oh my god, is this too much?"

She exclaimed excitedly, it was exciting just to think about it, a big move, absolutely a big move, but the difficulty was naturally beyond doubt.

Which rich person is not a shrewd person?
It is not easy to bring these people together.

Lin Chu took a sip of tea and said, "Where there is money, there are rich people. Where there are rich people, there are beauties. Where there are beauties, there are the second-generation rich people... This is the path."

He Meng smacked his lips and nodded.

"Boss, please accept my greeting! I've learned it!"

"Let's make a plan first!" She acted like a joke, bowed, turned around and went out quickly. She felt that her inspiration was about to overflow, and her literary thoughts were like diabetic perspiration.

Looking at her back, Lin Chu couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Can it be done?
I actually have no idea either.

But, let’s just try it first.

There were only 108 heroes in the Water Margin, and they started the uprising.

If I could gather a hundred "brothers", that kind of life, treating them to meals and drinks every day would be enough to make money, giving me the feeling of being Ximen Daguanren.

"Jin Ping Mei" is really a good book.

……

Lin Chu hasn't told Liu Junfeng about this matter yet. Let's wait until he comes back.

His role is mainly reflected in bragging and offline communication, commonly known as male public relations.

Of course, it must be the kind that sells art but not body.

But, what if a rich woman takes a fancy to you?
Imagining that scene, Lin Chu couldn't help but reveal a slightly evil smile on his face. Not to mention, a bearded uncle like Brother Feng might really be favored by some wealthy women.

What is the flower language of steel wool?

——Flowers bloom and wealth comes!

……

"Brother Chu, the people from their private business have come to the door. Where is the front desk?"

Zhang Peng sent a message.

The speed at China Merchants Bank Private Banking is quite fast. They provide door-to-door service directly. The service must be excellent. There is no need to worry about missing out because the company is here.

After seeing the message, Lin Chu also went out and saw a man and a woman waiting at the front desk. The texture of their uniforms was much better than those of the two outsourced people who processed the credit card just now.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

The man was gentle, fair-skinned, wearing glasses and looking well-dressed. He took the initiative to step forward and shake hands.

After a few pleasantries, he took me to the meeting room.

He brought both the written and electronic versions of the information and handed the paper version to Lin Chu first. Lin Chu glanced at it casually and put it aside.

"I was tricked by you guys once before. My credit card limit was originally 30,000, but it was instantly reduced to 5,000. Now it's 25,000. I almost went bankrupt."

This is my personal experience, the blood and tears of the working days, which I cannot bear to look back on.

At that time, I was also a poor wretch of consumerism.

The man looked slightly embarrassed and forced a smile. "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your criticism. Our bank's risk control is indeed strict at times. There may be occasional accidental injuries in the credit card sector, but for large amounts of funds, the safety is beyond doubt."

He also has high emotional intelligence and can turn crises into advantages.

In fact, a credit card limit reduction means that the customer is about to max out the card, triggering a risk control warning. But this cannot be said directly to Mr. Lin. Who hasn't been poor once?

Lin Chu didn't want to continue to dwell on this point: "What I value is your advantage in funding channels. Go ahead, the 50 million range. Also, you are not allowed to call me to sell financial management and funds. You are not allowed to call me at all. If you call me once, I will transfer the money and cancel the account."

Man: ...hiss.

Excited and uncomfortable.

The exciting thing is that there are several levels of private banking users. The lowest threshold is 10 million, and 50 million is the highest level.

The uncomfortable point is that recommending users to buy financial products, funds and the like actually has the highest fees and is the main source of profit.

This "General Lin" obviously knows a lot about these things and is very smart.

I just want to get something for free.

Not willing to give at all.

But...of course we have to do it.

"Okay, I'll make a special note of your request for you."

"What did Mr. Lin do before?"

The man nodded in agreement and asked casually.

Lin Chu smiled: "We are half colleagues."

The man smiled and nodded. As expected, no wonder this man was very clear about all these intricacies.

Lin Chu couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: I knew all this when I was working. I knew all the ways to have fun after becoming rich, but I didn't have any money at that time...

After finalizing the intention in the conference room, Lin Chu followed them to the bank to handle the formalities, funds and identity verification.

After completing the process and getting the black physical private bank card, Lin Chu thought about it and asked them to apply for five additional credit cards, each with a limit of 100,000.

Put 50 million there, it's a very simple request.

Under normal circumstances, this type of supplementary credit card is usually used by "family members", such as the wife's grocery shopping money and the consumption of underage children. The core concept is - the money can be given to you to spend, but I must know the account.

After doing all this, Lin Chu left.

Come back home.

There is a "policewoman" waiting at home.

……

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(End of this chapter)