I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 58 Prepare for a rainy day
In the red Ferrari.

Zhuang Daoyuan took a tour of Xinlin before he understood why Tang Qiang chose this company first.

Xinlin has a large open space available for use.

"Huanhuan, my family's company is planning to take small orders for various hats. Are you interested in registering a brand and selling them in your livestream?"

Zhuang Daoyuan kept sending messages to various internet celebrities he knew.

There are a few internet celebrities that he has been coveting for a long time, but he has never been able to find a breakthrough. Now he finally gets the chance.

He didn't take the negotiation between Tang Qiang and Xin Lin too seriously, because he never considered Xin Lin as a competitor, so he didn't accompany Tang Qiang.

Not long after, Tang Qiang rubbed his wrist and got into the car with a sullen face.

"How did the conversation go?"

Zhuang Daoyuan asked with a smile.

"They didn't know what they would face in the future, so naturally they were unwilling to agree to the purchase price of 18 million."

After getting into the car, Tang Qiang continued to clench his fists and then slowly released them to test the flexibility of his wrists.

"That boy..."

When he thought of Wei Lin's fierce eyes and terrifying power, he suddenly felt a little unsure.

He never underestimated Wei Lin's abilities.

But recently, Wei Lin always managed to surprise him, making him feel as if he was not familiar with Wei Lin at all.

"With his frame and muscle mass, how can he beat me in arm wrestling?"

Tang Qiang couldn't figure it out.

"If you don't accept my offer, you'll have to pay the price. If you miss this opportunity, you'll lose this store. I'm referring to that little boss." Zhuang Daoyuan snorted coldly and said, "Wait until we start squeezing them at the source and leave Xinlin with no orders. Then they'll be begging us to buy them out."

"However, if they want a purchase price of 1,800 yuan at that time, they will be dreaming!"

Big fish eat small fish, business competition is so bloody and cruel.

In Zhuang Daoyuan's view, when Qi Feng prepares to adjust its strategy to occupy a share of small orders, companies like Xinlin that rely on small orders to survive will have no way to survive.

Either it goes bankrupt or is acquired by Qi Feng. There is no other way out.

"With me here, they won't be able to successfully deliver that order from Fenglin."

Tang Qiang grinned, his teeth showing a cold look. "We want small orders, and we won't let go of any big ones either. As long as we have Qi Feng in Linjiang City, the other companies will have to close down."

Zhuang Daoyuan laughed heartily: "Those who follow me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish. Business is that simple."

……

The conference room where Tang Qiang left.

An Yuntian and others looked at Wei Lin in horror, still immersed in great shock.

This kid actually beat Tang Qiang in arm wrestling?
In terms of muscle and weight, Wei Lin was obviously at a huge disadvantage to Tang Qiang, so how could he win?

Not only did Wei Lin win, he also held Tang Qiang's hand, making him unable to move, and then said firmly and even fiercely: "Xinlin, we won't sell it!"

Wei Lin's extremely strong attitude seemed to plant a reassurance in everyone's hearts, making them no longer panic.

"Everyone, rest assured, we will never sell Xinlin. Xinlin will only get better and better in the future!"

"Don't worry too much about Qi Feng's acquisition. Just do what you need to do."

Wei Lin comforted everyone, and they gradually left the meeting room, leaving only An Yuntian.

"Uncle An, I originally planned to build my own brand, and now I'm ready to try to promote it."

After everyone else left, Wei Lin said, "Ni Mo is the name of our own brand. I registered the trademark a long time ago, and I'll find a company to design it in the next two days."

"You should know how difficult it is to build a brand. Linzi, do you know something that makes you so anxious to create your own brand?" An Yuntian asked.

"Uncle An, I have the confidence to make the Nimo brand a success. Do you believe it?" Wei Lin said in a deep voice.

An Yuntian was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Now, I believe whatever you do!"

After a pause, he continued, "You even beat Tang Qiang in arm wrestling. Why wouldn't I believe it?"

"Damn it! Watching you pin his hands to the table, making him unable to move, it was such a pleasure!"

"To be honest, your father and I are no match for Tang Qiang in this regard. We've never beaten him once."

An Yuntian became more and more excited as he spoke, and had no idea how big a crisis Xinlin would face next.

……

At noon, Wei Lin ate four large bowls of rice in the company cafeteria.

Before today, he could only eat two large bowls of rice with three dishes and a soup.

"Strength and appetite seem to be directly proportional."

Wei Lin drank up the tomato and egg soup, looked at the empty plate, and finally felt less hungry.

He was now extremely certain that the fourth round of life advancement had brought him explosive growth in strength, otherwise he would not have had such a huge increase in appetite.

It was because the feeling of increased strength was so intuitive that he dared to challenge Tang Qiang's best sport, arm wrestling, and actually defeated Tang Qiang!

"I don't know what my current limits are for the three major events, but after four rounds of transformation, maybe I can even compete with that pervert Wu Feiyu on the court in terms of strength."

"Next time we fight, he won't be able to use his strength to push me away. Once he loses his strength advantage, won't Wu Feiyu be rubbed on the basketball court at Feiyu Center by me?"

"It would be a shame not to use such a powerful force properly." "Fighting? Boxing ring."

Wei Lin suddenly thought of the long-vacant boxing ring in Like Fitness and the unprepossessing boxing coach, and felt that it might be a good place for him to unleash his powerful strength.

……

After dinner, Wei Lin took a half-hour nap and started meditating when he woke up.

After twenty minutes of meditation, Wei Lin washed his face with cold water and felt refreshed, with his brain working surprisingly well.

"No accidents can happen with Fenglin's order. If Tang Qiang asks Zhong Xiaowei to put pressure on me, I will have to be on guard against Fatty Zhong as well. If you, Fatty Zhong, dare to do something bad and stab me in the back at the critical moment, then you and I will die together!"

After thinking about it, Wei Lin made a phone call.

"Brother Ji, is your company busy recently? Can you help me produce a batch of goods?"

"About how much? Are the quality requirements for the goods high? When do you want them?"

"For export, the quality requirements for goods are relatively high. If they are needed before December 12th, about 15 orders will be enough."

“5 orders, no problem!”

"Brother Ji, please keep this batch of goods confidential. I don't want my local colleagues to know about it."

"We are in the same province, just in different regions. If I don't want my peers to know, I can have a branch factory in another province do it."

"Thank you, Brother Ji. I'll send you the blueprints later! The price per unit is 10 yuan!"

"10 yuan? Wei Lin, you don't have to be polite with me. You helped me when I was busy before. For the two of us, 8 yuan each will be enough. I can still make a profit."

"Thank you, Brother Ji!"

Wei Lin hung up the phone with a relaxed look on his face.

After a moment's hesitation, he called Lin Nanxi again and said straight to the point, "Help me design a trademark brand. I want it right away. Two words: Anti-Demon."

"I can give it to you tonight." Lin Nanxi agreed readily.

Wei Lin had never contacted her in her professional field. When she saw that Wei Lin came to her for something serious, she was extremely happy.

"How much is it? I'll transfer it to you now." Wei Lin asked.

"Fee? Wei Lin, between you and me, why should we talk about fees for such a small matter?" Lin Nanxi snorted and said, "I'll work overtime tonight and give you the design before bed!"

"Well, that's fine." Wei Lin hung up the phone helplessly.

……

One forty, a Starbucks in Linjiang City.

Zheng Zehui arrived twenty minutes earlier than the agreed time, holding the profiles of his influencers in his hands. He smiled and said, "Boss Wei, which of us do you like?"

Wei Lin said without further ado, "Little Pig, the greedy one, Brother Pang, who loves traveling, Da Zhuang, who teaches you how to exercise, Xiao Mu, the makeup artist, Uncle Cang, who enjoys photography, and Da Bin, the chef. Brother Zheng, I'm ready to invest in all six of your companies."

Zheng Zehui was shocked: "How do you play it?"

"We were packaged together as a group and signed a three-year contract. I paid a total of 180 million yuan as a signing bonus for the first year, but they were only allowed to sell me goods and not anything else."

"In addition to the signing fee, you can take 20% of the unit price for each shipment."

"After one year, the annual signing fee of 180 million will remain the same, as will the commission. However, in addition to my merchandise, I allow you to sell other items, but my merchandise must be the primary focus."

Wei Lin expressed his idea that he had planned long ago.

Zheng Zehui didn't even order coffee. He listened carefully to Wei Lin's cooperation request. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he said, "Boss Wei, are you kidding me?"

The six internet celebrities under his management can currently bring him an annual income of about 6 million through selling products, which is less than the signing fee given by Wei Lin.

Just for this reason, he won't suffer any loss.

In addition to the signing fee, Wei Lin also gives him a commission for each batch. Isn't this a sure profit?

"I'm not kidding. I have the contract with me. If you think it's okay, Brother Zheng, we can sign it right now."

Wei Lin smiled brightly and said, "I'll transfer the first year's signing bonus to you next Monday, and the contract will take effect from next Monday. How about that?"

"Mr. Wei, can I ask you a question?" Zheng Zehui asked.

"Please say."

"Why are the conditions you offer so good?"

"Because I'm a die-hard fan of all six of them, and I'm optimistic they can become big internet celebrities!"

Zheng Zehui: “…”

In the self-media industry, whether a small internet celebrity becomes a big one depends entirely on luck. Sometimes, even if a large amount of traffic is invested, the internet celebrity promoted may lose money.

As a professional, he wouldn't dare say such things, otherwise he would have become rich long ago.

"Let me ask you one last question, Mr. Wei, are you sure you want to bet on these six?" Zheng Zehui said softly.

"I am sure!"

"Then, deal!"

……

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