In order to live in seclusion, I tricked my roommate into falling in love

Chapter 401: It is difficult to change one’s nature, and it is difficult to change the country
But no matter how big the task is, it will not interfere with matchmaking.

Old Sun returned to the Good Luck Group headquarters in East China overnight with great anticipation.

Zi Xiaowei asked Sister F with even greater anticipation: "Are you interested in Director Shi from our internet company? If you want to pursue her, I can help you."

The petite and cute F sister, who was not very tall, froze, and the other live broadcast assistants who were craning their necks around her also had strange smiles on their faces.

Zi Xiaowei sensed something was amiss and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sister F puffed out her chest with difficulty and whispered, "Brother Wei, if you want me to help you cover for your lover, there's absolutely no problem with that. But Maizi asked me to film this for President Dai, President Chang, and Baby Ting, okay?"

It was a simple response, and just after he finished the first half of it, the girls started laughing and hugging each other and squatting down.

Zi Xiaowei only relied on the bear head to cover his face so as not to burst into tears of embarrassment.

Gan!
Maizi, you have become a bad person.

He turned around angrily and left quietly.

But Sister F still gave me a polite reminder from afar: "Remember to send me the WeChat message!"

This brought about another burst of laughter from behind.

Diane, who was watching from a distance, was very dissatisfied: "He goes to make girls happy when he has a little free time. I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

Sadly, the days when we could still have a friendly game in the stairwell are gone.

Chang Yueling followed as a matter of course: "I'm going to ask him what he talked about with Old Sun. It seems that Old Sun's family doesn't have a daughter."

She made fun of herself like this, so no one would dare to say anything.

Gao Tingting also quickly supported: "Let's all go, let's all go..."

Only Maizi hid behind, shook his head and sighed.

This situation is too difficult.

At least two days passed before the vixen had a chance to complain to Zi Xiaowei: "Baby Ting actually kept pulling me aside and quietly asking how long it would take for us to play our friendly match again and how many rounds we would play each time!"

Zi Xiaowei covered his head and muttered, "Don't pay attention to this kid. Go to sleep, go to sleep. I'm also convinced. At first, there was someone snoring in the dormitory. I finally tricked him into living with me and took the teeth grinding person away. Now I dare not sleep too hard..."

Maizi bit her lips and wanted to laugh, but she finally hugged him gently from behind and cuddled him: "Okay, okay, sleep well."

Zi Xiaowei sighed.

Who would believe that even though he has made billions, he still has such a hard time getting a good night's sleep?

But it would be even harder to find peace if you don't live in seclusion.

Various car companies have applied to sell cars on Xiong’s live broadcast room in the past two days.

Didn’t they discuss fifty or sixty car models before and line up to appear on Maizi and their “Jingxi Live Broadcast Room for New Energy Vehicles”?

Now there are hundreds of models coming out, all wanting to cooperate with anchor Xiong.

Most of them are struggling to survive with monthly sales of a few hundred or even dozens to a few units.

If the sales volume does not increase, it will disappear in the ever-changing car market.

What is the 8% platform commission? Twenty, thirty or even forty percent of the car price can be left to the anchor Xiong to decide. Anyway, they only take back a little to ensure the material cost as much as possible and also to increase the popularity of the brand.

They also hope to receive production orders for tens of thousands of vehicles, so that at least the huge production line can survive and operate.

Among them, new energy vehicle models of various Japanese-German joint venture brands are particularly numerous.

Joint venture car companies, which are state-owned enterprises, should be participating in the new energy trend passively and actively.

However, most of them have not put much effort into in-depth research and development. They simply convert classic Japanese and German models into electric ones, and at most add a large central control screen.

Not only has the original chassis tuning of the fuel vehicle been lost, but there is also no progress that new energy vehicles should have made in using more electricity and doing other things.

They don't care about the production, and they care even less about the sales.

Dealers in various places are used to selling fuel vehicles, and driven by the huge profits from repairing and maintaining fuel vehicles, the prices are generally 50,000 to 80,000 yuan more expensive than the fuel version of the same model, and they do not bargain even if they want to buy it or not.

This is also selling shit.

It is a "generic car" with no product competitiveness and is much more expensive, so no consumers will buy it.

Therefore, if the "price reduction subsidies" can be carried out "openly" in the live broadcast room of anchor Xiong, relying on the deep-rooted effects of these brands over the years, it will definitely be possible to achieve sales of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of vehicles.

Basically, you can live worry-free all year round!
So in just two or three days, almost all new energy vehicles from joint venture brands came over, towing long-distance carts of various models, and the roads were jammed.

Even many local 4S dealerships in Jiangzhou were out of stock, having to rely on the headquarters to procure the goods themselves. Zi Xiaowei relied entirely on his reclusive status, hiding behind Chris and avoiding the need for public attention.

By the way, because Chris "discovered" that Mr. Zi's favorite was actually this person, he also understood and decided not to push Maizi to the forefront to get entangled with car companies from all sides.

These two have some room to hang out.

The decision was still made by Zi Xiaowei.

Lying in bed, he was still weighing the pros and cons.

The CEO of the new energy vehicle online sales company could almost hear his brain cells thinking from behind: "Still thinking?"

Zi Xiaowei hummed, stroking his cool thigh with his backhand. His mood became much smoother. "These insincere gasoline-to-electric joint venture cars may not have the luxury brand support of Mercedes-Benz and BMW, but we have the power to lower the price and promote them. We can really sell a lot of them at once. Is this a good thing?"

Maizi said tenderly, "People in eastern Guangdong still trust Japanese cars. They've had a good reputation for many years. If they can really sell tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of them, maybe this model will be revived. How many people will make a living from it?"

That's why Zi Xiaowei pondered: "You never thought it would happen. At the beginning, I really didn't think we would have the power to decide the survival of a car manufacturer, or at least a production line. I'm worried that new energy vehicles will develop too quickly. In three to five years, the innovation and upgrade will be too obvious. Consumers who have spent money will scold my son for being shameless. Even those cars cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. At least they have a different appearance than the Cat series."

Maizi has become quite the expert in selling new energy vehicles these days. "Why don't we find one that sells for under 100,000 yuan? It's cheap so it can be used as a makeshift to solve any problems. It also doesn't conflict with the Cat series. I heard Boss Chang is still a little uncomfortable."

This was also part of what Zi Xiaowei was scratching his head about: "Yeah, helping any car company sell cars is not a big deal. Being deeply involved in product adjustments and the entire marketing model, isn't that similar to Ella? What am I doing?"

She also pointedly mocked herself: "He has given me the power and trust to this extent, and I am still playing with two or even several women at the same time. No one would be happy. I heard that she even scolded Miss Chang."

He would definitely ask Chang Yueling to give him feedback on his attitude and ideas to test the waters, so as to ensure there was a buffer.

These past two days, Ruth only said that Susanna was scolded, but she didn't say much more.

The undercover agent's advantage was evident: "The assistants must have reminded each other that it was Boss Chang who criticized Sister Ling for not taking good care of you and not being on the same page. Because Sister Ling said she agreed with your attitude, she was scolded for not even getting married and already having a broken elbow..."

Since Dai Anni and Chang Yueling now love to look through the phones of their child's father and the pretty secretary respectively, and Ting Baobao interrupts from time to time, the two rarely chat on the phone.

We only exchanged a few words when we went to bed, just like we were on the rooftop.

Zi Xiaowei chuckled, "That's why being a live-in son-in-law isn't easy. When I was teaching, I meticulously tutored kids and they did well on exams, but then I was often complained about and reported for my money back. There were even accusations of sexual harassment. Parents are always accommodating when they need them, but they turn hostile the moment a dispute arises. I'm pretty prepared for that."

Maizi hugged him tighter and whispered, "Maybe it's these things about you that attract me. You could have made a fortune and achieved financial freedom just by selling lingerie, but you still want to prove something. You could have just been with Ella, and everything would have been perfect, but you still chose to let a hundred flowers bloom. Maybe this is what we often call a trait in the art world, a unique trait."

Zi Xiaowei sneered, "Why are you so emotional? You're blinded by your love for her. Now that you're financially independent, don't mess around with them. You can always withdraw and pursue your own marriage and love happiness. Otherwise, how am I going to explain this to Brother Hui later?"

Maizi, however, was not worried: "Hehe, I think the vixen is still pampered enough. It depends on when she can cultivate the nine tails."

Zi Xiaowei laughed and scolded, "Bullshit! That's because foxes don't bathe, and their tails are dirty and tangled, so they're separated into strands!"

Maizi was contented: "No matter what, there must be a harbor where you can relax and rest, and this is it."

Zi Xiaowei wouldn't let himself be moved anyway: "I'm going to sleep. I still have farm work to do tomorrow morning."

In order to avoid being monitored by the growing number of security assistants and new energy vehicle coordinates, the two simply drove to a mountaintop house dozens of kilometers away, overlooking the city and the river.

Anyway, when Mr. and Mrs. Mac go back, the property will have cleaning staff to take care of it, and it is indeed more secluded and quiet here.

Of course, Zi Xiaowei was more concerned about whether the flowers and plants his father planted were well taken care of.

Maizi chuckled again: "Sister Dai is still counting on you to go to the hot spring house to do farm work..."

I don't know how talking about this can arouse her, so I said softly, sliding my hand down: "Aren't you going to work tonight?"

Zi Xiaowei gritted his teeth and held up the excuse of not playing: "For the sake of my health, I should limit my exercise. Playing back-to-back games last week has left me with a shadow."

Maizi asked casually, "Baby Ting is also playing basketball?"

Zi Xiaowei still didn't shirk responsibility: "Alas, it's hard to change my nature. I can't resist the temptation of beautiful women."

Maizi stopped talking.

When Zi Xiaowei thought he was about to be kicked into the French window, the girl said softly behind him: "You will have to work with Sister Ling in the future. I'm afraid your health will not be able to take it. I can only help you save your time."

I sighed with pity at Zi Xiaowei's skinny body.

What are you talking about? A man can't say no...

Zi Xiaowei really couldn't resist the temptation and turned over to work.

Speaking of this silent house, it seems as if there is no sound in the world, but the bustling city and splendid river view outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows seem particularly lively and noisy.

Working in such a scenery is indeed a unique experience.

Or the vixen enjoyed it.

(End of this chapter)