King of Capital

Chapter 28 Three Hot Searches
Because of the different team sizes, it is difficult to compare Juntaihe and Taihe in terms of project bonuses and dividends.

For the same project bonus pool of 20 million, Juntai distributes the profits to each link from top to bottom, and the bonuses that finally reach individuals are enough to fill them up, but they are also not enough to make them full.

Taihe will eat to death if it has the ability, and starve to death if it doesn't.

Even so, Tang Man and Su He were still surprised by Xie Jingxing's statement. Millions of dollars for team building twice a year, and that year-end bonus...

"In addition to Taihe's regular bonus and dividend system, Mr. Xie personally paid for an incentive plan for all employees," Xie Jingxing explained.

Tang Man shook her head and said with emotion: "No wonder I heard from young colleagues in the company that they don't want to meet single men in Taihe when they attend social activities in recent years."

“The female colleagues at Taihe are also very popular.”

Xie Jingxing added, and the three of them took their seats while talking.

With the two leaders present, everyone behaved much more restrainedly and played Texas Hold'em in a boring and orderly manner.

Su He and Tang Man wanted to treat the interns to dinner last night as a welcome treat, but Xie Jingxing packed it up and arranged it for today. So they knew they were not popular, so they just pretended to play cards for a while and then announced that they were free to do whatever they wanted.

Only Xie Jingxing was forced to work as a caddy and part-time referee.

On the balcony on the second floor of the villa, several interns were enjoying afternoon tea, watching from afar as two female leaders were sweating profusely on the standard outdoor tennis court in the corner of the manor, while Mr. Xie was running back and forth picking up the balls.

Qi Tian couldn't help smacking his lips: "Thank you, Director General, you are a real man who sacrifices yourself to feed the tiger."

"Didn't they say when they were leaving?" Song Anli sat elegantly and sipped her red tea, her tone filled with undisguised heartache.

Zhao Mengche curled up on the recliner, scooping ice cream into his mouth leisurely, and said incoherently: "Why are you in such a hurry? We have to have dinner anyway. Let's watch our first episode together."

Song Anli put down her teacup, cleared her throat and prepared to speak.

Fan Haonan changed the subject first and asked, "Do you think we will become popular after the show is aired?"

"It's really possible. It's the first workplace observation reality show in the country, full of gimmicks!" Xue Haoran was quite interested in this.

"Take a break." Qi Tian poured cold water on him and said, "First of all, you have to reach a consensus on the definition of explosive popularity."

Fan Haonan didn't take it seriously: "That's easy, I have a million followers on Weibo."

“Generally speaking, only those that have been certified by my uncle can be considered popular.” Stanford expressed a different opinion.

Qi Tian said, "May I ask who your second uncle is?"

"I'm a veterinarian in my hometown village." Stanford replied proudly.

Well, being able to penetrate the elderly group in the sinking market can really be called a hit. However, this is too far-fetched for a financial workplace variety show that is not so down-to-earth.

When talking about this, everyone's mentality changed. They were worried about gains and losses but also excited and expectant. Song Anli and Zhao Mengche no longer felt uncomfortable and got through the whole afternoon in a neither-good-nor-bad mood.

As expected, Su He and the other person were not in a hurry to leave. In the evening, they requested a banquet from the hotel next door and watched the first episode of the show while eating with everyone.

This arrangement made all the interns feel extremely annoyed. The luxurious single sofa and big screen in the audio-visual room were not being used, and instead they had to sit on benches in the restaurant with a smiling face. Who could stand it?

Fortunately, it was quite novel to see myself on TV, and everyone was chatting with each other so it wasn't too boring.

[Just now I was asked what kind of leader I want to get along with. Please allow me to give a supplementary answer to this question - you are the answer with 67 points. ]

[It seems that I performed very badly today. ]

[It is Le labo No. 33. ]

The program was playing a clip from the end of Xie Jingxing's interview. Feng Shuo pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Boss Su, why did you only ask professional questions when you interviewed me?" "Maybe it was edited out. I treated all of you equally."

At the dinner table, Su He explained it casually without any pretense. She knew very well that the viewpoint of "first pollute, then control" mentioned by both parties during the interview with Xie Jingxing could not be broadcast on the show.

It's like an economist said that protecting intellectual property rights from a financial perspective is for better research and development of new products, and then the public scolded him as a lackey of capitalists, helping the United States to strangle the development of domestic technology. I want to copy but I won't give you a penny for the genuine product. What can you do to me?

There are too many things like this. It’s better to avoid them if possible. There’s no need to get yourself into trouble.

"I always felt that the perfume that President Su used that day was very familiar, but I never remembered it."

Zhao Mengche paused with a malicious expression and said, "Mr. Xie, how can you, a grown man, know more about perfume than us girls?"

"It's quite fashionable." Song Anli put down her chopsticks, rested her elbows on the table and supported her chin to express her agreement.

Xie Jing Xing lowered his head to eat and said lightly: "Maybe it's because I have been surrounded by too much rouge since I was a child."

"I suddenly realized that it's okay to get along with Mr. Xie in daily life, but he is really pretentious when he is seen on TV." Feng Shuo interrupted to express his opinion.

Qi Tian agreed with this very much. Stanford, which was originally recognized by everyone, lost the throne of "King of Force" inexplicably.

As everyone was chatting, Fan Haonan suddenly raised his phone in surprise and shouted, "Check Weibo, we're on the trending search!"

Everyone fell silent immediately and took out their phones to check Weibo.

Xie Jingxing ignored the random hot search terms and just watched the number of fans on his real-name verified Weibo account jump up and down every minute until the first episode of the TV program was over and his new Apple phone froze and turned off automatically.

Stanford and Zhao Mengche's Samsung phones were so hot that they felt like they would explode at any time.

I simply logged into the web version on my computer and saw that Xie Jingxing's real-name verified Weibo account gained more than 200,000 followers in just one and a half hours, and the backend received thousands of private messages.

He randomly clicked on dozens of messages and found three of them were business plans sent to him by startups seeking financing opportunities!

【Yunshan Farming and Animal Husbandry Xie Jingxing】

【67 minutes】

[Princess Pei says Xie Jingxing is handsome]

At the same time, three hot search terms ranked in the top ten of the list. Obviously, this is a very good start and everyone may really become famous.

Xie Jing Xing was in a very happy mood and waved his hand and suggested: "Let's go, M1NT."

"Huh?! It's more than 30 kilometers from here to the city, right?" Feng Shuo seemed very excited.

Nowadays, nightclubs like OT and TAXX have not appeared yet. M1NT is known as a club for high-end people and is one of the top leisure and entertainment venues in Shanghai. The girls there are very beautiful.

Xie Jingxing stood up and left the restaurant without saying a word. He returned a few minutes later and threw a solid wooden tray onto the dining table.

With a loud crash, more than a dozen car keys were scattered all over the place.

There were eight people and four cars, led by a fiery red Ferrari and ended with a Lamborghini that blended into the night.

The roaring engines blasted through the streets, and a convoy of supercars stopped steadily in front of the M1NT door.

Several security guards and doormen quickly came forward to help park the car, and Xie Jingxing and his group successfully walked into the nightclub and got a booth.

When the drinks are placed in front of you accompanied by noisy and exciting electronic dance music, it seems that there is no need to say anything, just relax and celebrate.

(End of this chapter)