I want to work hard too!

Chapter 55 Today is auspicious for burial!

Zhao Mingyang and the old man got into the car, sat in the car, and watched the old man take out the frozen Feitian Moutai from the car refrigerator. Zhao Mingyang thought he wanted to drink it, but the old man said: "This 71-year-old sunflower Maotai will be made in a while. The glutinous glutinous rice balls made with fermented glutinous rice have a better taste, and I like to use this to make glutinous rice balls with fermented glutinous rice. Please try it next time.”

"Old man, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day." Zhao Mingyang said, you're old enough, if this goes on, I'm going to slam the car door and leave. You let people see you but don't let them touch you.

"Not today, I will be fasting today."

Vegetarian?Zhao Mingyang suspected that the old man just didn't want to give Zhao Mingyang the hundreds of thousands of wine to make glutinous rice balls made of wine, just to show off, let you see that I have this, it's awesome, it's amazing,

This kind of nouveau riche Zhao Mingyang heard Bu Fenjin talk about it a lot during the [-]s, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Force skills.

For example: "Do you know how much my car is? How much is my clothes? How much is the villa I just bought?"

They will also invite others to their villas as guests, and start to explain how much they spent on the furniture, how much they paid for the designer to design the house, and finally they are forced to not even keep people for dinner, just to satisfy themselves. taste.

unlucky!Originally, I wanted to take a shortcut to finish a big deal quickly, but I met this old guy. If he knew his virtue, Zhao Mingyang would never come to touch him, unless he was rich and wanted to touch him. You use 71 years Sunflower Moutai is used to make wine glutinous rice balls, right?
I use people to go to the volcano to get some magma and come back for barbecue, and go to the Sahara desert to have people airlift some spring water from the Alps to cook instant noodles.Isn't it just to make money, I can make it better than you, but now I have no money, so I can only watch this old guy pretend.

I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. First I met Meng Xiaoxian and Qiu Shuhong, two strange women, and now I met such an old-fashioned perpetrator. Who are they?
I glanced at the almanac of my mobile phone, today is actually auspicious, suitable for burial...
Hey!
Old man, don't force me. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and bury you.

After arriving at the company, Zhao Mingyang felt relieved for the first time. What the old man said along the way was suffocating.

But Zhao Mingyang still underestimated the old man's pretentiousness. When they arrived, four tall and burly bodyguards suddenly appeared. When did they come?
Each wore sunglasses and a black suit, looking like a bodyguard.

"Lead the way?" The old man put on a pair of sunglasses, the bodyguards stood around him, the driver walked behind the old man, and five people surrounded him. Outsiders could tell at a glance that he was not simple, he was a big boss.

Zhao Mingyang tilted his head and looked at the old man with a black question mark on his face, what are you doing?
Do you need this?Have you ever learned how to be a low-key person?I really don’t want to learn well. I want to learn from those celebrities who are not very famous but have limited strength but are not small. There are [-] or [-] security teams on the street. I am afraid that others will not know that they are celebrities. Who pays attention to the bodyguards if they don't show off?

Zhao Mingyang was leading the way. At this moment, Zhao Mingyang felt like a tortoise in an ancient brothel leading the way for the guests.

After pressing the elevator, there was no one else in one elevator, only Zhao Mingyang and the old guy and his party.

I have to say that the old man's outfit is really good. The whole office building is talking about who this boss is, and the attention is all on the old man. The old man is wearing sunglasses, but Zhao Mingyang knows that his eyes are infinite at this time. satisfied.

With this virtue, you still say that you don't care about false fame?I finally know why the old man doesn't go abroad with his children, because there are few foreigners, and in some areas there are only a few families a few kilometers away, how do you pretend?For whom?

Los Angeles, New York, Paris, Tokyo, Seoul, why are these places famous, and why do rich people love to go to these places?Because there are so many people, it is suitable for pretending. Every well-known city you can know abroad must be a place where the population density is concentrated and the rich gather. If the rich do not ask the poor to envy and envy them, then there is no way to prove that they are rich and powerful. up.

After coming to Empty Bottle Media Company, everyone was stunned. Who did Zhao Mingyang bring back for a stroll?

Hao Ren watched Zhao Mingyang and the old man come in, and some plots appeared in his mind:
Plot [-]: The kid from a rich family wanted to start from the bottom, but was repeatedly exploited by the unscrupulous boss Bu Fenjin. The rich grandpa bought the company and made Zhao Mingyang the CEO of the company.

Plot [-]: The old housekeeper couldn't stand the young master's hard work at the bottom, and defied the young master's order and led all the servants to welcome the young master back home.

Plot Three... [Leave it to you to make up. 】

The others were also stupefied at this time. After all, in this kind of novels, movies and dramas, and rumors, there are a group of black-clothed bodyguards standing next to the white-clothed old man. It doesn't take much to know that it must be one of the big bosses. Big brother, anyway, this is how it is described in film and television dramas and novels.

Zhao Mingyang didn't explain too much, because explaining too much now is just to add aura to this old man's pretentiousness.

He took the old man directly into the meeting room, locked him up first, and limited his stats.

The old man didn't let the bodyguards follow him in, but asked them to stand in front of the door, so that he would be able to stand up. If he went in, who would he show him to?I can't see it anymore, and there are some words that are inconvenient for the bodyguard to listen to.

"What would the old man want to drink? Coffee? Juice? We can bring you anything here." Zhao Mingyang handed the tablet to the old man.

During this period, the companies that used tablet computers were basically concentrated in first- and second-tier cities, in order to enhance the price and grade. For example, the front desk must be equipped with an Apple all-in-one computer as standard, as if it has this grade and it will be upgraded immediately.

But the company that can provide ordering service is wrong. Most of them give customers tea and coffee, but Empty Bottle Media provides no less than ten kinds of drinks, nearly twenty kinds of dried fruit snacks and pastries, and even cooked food, and they are all customized. This throws a lot of companies out of the street.

In terms of pretense, Empty Bottle Media is also a good player.

The old man glanced at it, and he was mentally stunned, this is good, if it is used at home in the future, when the guests come, give it to the guests, and let the guests swipe to choose, which shows the style.

And this mineral water is a bottle of [-] yuan, which is really realistic.

After all, the project of Empty Bottle Media started at 50 yuan. A bottle of mineral water worth [-] yuan is only worth a few dollars, and how much a person can drink at a time.

After looking at it, the old man said: "Give me a glass of iced Americano, young man, you can do it here, let's talk, I will give you 500 million, what practical effect can you bring me."

Zhao Mingyang looked at the old man and said, "The most intuitive thing is to make your works worth six figures. The rest is nothing more than being interviewed by a few celebrities, and modern celebrities who have become Shanghai-style painters."

Shanghai style painter, modern celebrity?
As soon as these words came out, the old man felt yearning in his heart. This was much more valuable than the luxury cars he parked by the alley, and he would never be called a nouveau riche in business again.

This place in Shencheng, especially the older generation, generally look down on those who have no culture. They are a group of petty bourgeoisie who pursue quality, art, literature and so on.

The old man is also like this in his bones, but he has no literature and knowledge, so he can only use money to decorate himself, but he finds that this trick is not effective, so he changes his appearance, grows long hair and beard, and wears cloth shoes in Tang suits. It's still useless, it can't make people feel that he has a strong personality.

"This, can people see at a glance that I bought it with money?" The old man asked his biggest scruples. If people knew that it was bought with money, it would be worthless.

"No, our operation will sign a non-disclosure agreement. If we leak it out, we will compensate you ten times for your loss."

The old man tapped his fingers on the table, and soon the iced Americano was delivered, including a dinner plate, a small tray, coffee cups on the small tray, spoons, sugar cubes, milk jugs, and napkins.

This service really seems to be in a professional coffee shop.

"Then give it a try, what do I need to do?" the old man said.

"You just need to provide us with some personal information and your previous paintings. Then we will have professionals to connect with you and take care of your next itinerary."

"Don't you have time? I can just chat with you kid."

Zhao Mingyang-_-||
I don't want to be with you for a moment, my value is that you have found a person to pretend to use your Ferrari to trample on my poverty?
"Yes, of course I am happy to serve you, but I want your project to be perfect, so I will use all available resources in the company to serve you exclusively. This is my greatest authority. For general customers, we There is no way to give these. Look at this contract~ You should take a look first. If there is no problem, we can sign a contract and pay an advance payment.

If you have any other scruples, you can bring it up. If you are not satisfied with the contract, we can negotiate and revise it. You see we have talked so much, and you can also express your opinion to me. After thinking about it, you can discuss it with your family. Excuse me, after all, this amount of money is not a small amount, and you may not be in charge, just wait for me to answer the call. "

Zhao Mingyang got up and gave the contract to the old man, the alarm clock that had been set rang, and pretended to answer the phone, with an expression of being very suspicious of the old man's bragging and a disdainful expression, giving the old man a feeling that if you want to brag, go ahead, I don't have time with you.

This is not a radical method, it is an opportunity for the old man to prepare equipment. If you think I can't afford it, I will spend it to show you the difference, which will surprise you.

This old man is so lively and cool. The male protagonist pretends to be a slap in the face routine. I guess I don’t watch it less often. Zhao Mingyang also thinks about this kind of practice. Who doesn’t want to, but he has no money and can’t afford it.

We all know that this kind of pretentiousness has no technical content, but it’s so cool, it can’t be broken, just like everything is futile in the face of absolute power, and all complaints and discomforts are in the face of absolute money. Nothing but acid.

The threshold for the Clothed Qin Beast is so high, and the vest only needs a few tips to give you happy code words. Don't you think about giving a wave of rewards?

……

Zhao Mingyang walked out of the conference room on purpose, let the old man take a look at the contract carefully, and then prepared his opinions. Zhao Mingyang prepared paper and pen for him on the table.

"Shhhhhh~" Hao Ren reminded Zhao Mingyang to go over.

"Who is that guy? You won't be a kid from a rich family, come to buy our company, right? Leave me the position of art director, the position for choosing models." Hao Ren said.

Zhao Mingyang squinted his eyes at Hao Ren and said, "If I were a son of a rich family, I would let you die of depression. Don't inquire about the old man's affairs. One of my clients, don't blame me for not reminding you to stay away from him, or you will be guaranteed You are not in a good mood, did you see that I drank two cans of herbal tea?"

"I won't chat with you anymore. I'll go in first. Do me a favor..." Zhao Mingyang and Hao Ren whispered.

Sun Chengwei, who was passing by, saw Zhao Mingyang and Hao Ren sneaking around, and leaned forward to hear what they were talking about, but soon he almost died of anger.

"Do you think any idiots will come to listen to what we have to say?" Zhao Mingyang and Hao Ren said.

(End of this chapter)