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Chapter 54 [054] A small third-rate company
At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, Cen Ruowei stood at the gate of the community and waited on time.

After seeing the girl's figure, she waved at him and shouted, "This way!"

"Officer Cen, long time no see." Zhi Yuan greeted politely.

Cen Ruowei handed her the safety helmet: "Call me Sister Cen, or Ruowei. You can't use the official car casually. I will drive you on my own motorcycle."

Zhi Yuan took the helmet with a surprised expression: "At first, I thought Sister Cen was riding a women's motorcycle, but I didn't expect it to be a men's motorcycle, and it was a knight type."

"The main reason is that the chassis of men's motorcycles is relatively high, while the chassis of scooter motorcycles is too low. When going over the steps, you always have to worry about bumping."

When Zhiyuan was sitting at the back, Cen Ruowei turned her head and reminded: "I suggest you hug my waist tightly, lest you will accidentally fall down when you encounter a bumpy road."

"Ok."

I have to praise Cen Ruowei's driving skills are very stable, not as fast as expected.

It is probably because there is an extra person in the back seat, and she is afraid that she will overturn the car if she rides too fast.

After arriving at the destination, Cen Ruowei led her into the reception room.

"I don't think people will arrive so soon. You sit down for a while, and I'll get you a bottle of water."

"Well, thank you."

Zhiyuan walked to the sofa and sat down, then took out a folded paper from her pocket.

This is the draft she usually uses to write words silently, and she takes it out and filters it when she has nothing to do.

About half an hour later, Zhiyuan heard a noisy sound.

The door of the reception room was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged woman in formal attire walked towards her surrounded by many people.

She sized Xia Zhiyuan a few times, then turned to look at the others: "I want to talk alone, and I hope you all have something to discuss in detail later."

Several potbellied men nodded respectfully and stood silently at the door of the reception room.

The housekeeper next to him helped close the door, and then stood beside the middle-aged woman.

"Xia Zhiyuan?"

Zhiyuan nodded, put away the draft in her hand: "It's me."

The middle-aged woman's face was filled with a smile: "A brief introduction, my name is Fang Aomei, the founder and president of Yuying Technology Co., Ltd. I came here this time mainly to make friends with you, and I would like to thank you in person."

"Aoxue Hanmei, a nice name. As for saying thank you, I don't need it at all, it's just a little effort." Zhi Yuan's expression didn't fluctuate much.

The name "Yu Xing" has never appeared in my memory at all, and it is probably a third-rate small factory with no reputation.

The so-called making friends is just a polite talk, and it is basically a thank you fee to get to the point.

Unexpectedly, Fang Aomei didn't make any unnecessary movements, but showed an amiable smile: "Thank you very much for your compliment, but I'm more curious about why you saved me, but you applied to investigate the surveillance video?"

Zhiyuan didn't hide it: "I'm more cautious, and I'm worried about meeting Pengci. If you have nothing to do, but you bite back and say that I persecuted you, and there is no valid evidence around, then I am no worse than Dou E." injustice?"

Fang Aomei nodded: "It makes sense."

She looked at Xia Zhiyuan with more approval.

I thought I was just an ordinary high school student, but I didn't expect to be more cautious than my peers.

"I heard from the attending doctor that someone gave me first aid before entering the operating room, and that person was you, right?" Fang Aomei asked.

Xia Zhiyuan nodded and admitted: "Well, it was me. The situation was a bit urgent at the time. If I didn't do anything, you might not be able to make it to the hospital."

Don't get entangled when saving people, if she can't save them, she will be the culprit.

But if she refused to help her, she would not be able to get over the hurdle in her heart.

I don't know when it started, Zhiyuan would be sentimental.

It may be the reason for the high degree of integration of the original owner's soul. Under the influence of memory fragments, not only did his temperament change quietly, but many actions were also subconscious.

Fang Aomei didn't talk much about this matter, but started talking about other topics: "What rescue measures do you think a company on the verge of bankruptcy should adopt to bring it back to life?"

"I personally think that financing is the most effective way. It is definitely not recommended unless it is a last resort. After all, this method is also a helpless move."

Zhiyuan paused for a moment, then looked at the other party suspiciously.

Fang Aomei smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to chat with you about other topics."

"Is your company going bankrupt?" Zhi Yuan hit the nail on the head.

Hearing the girl's words, the smile on her face couldn't hold back, and she coughed lightly: "Bad, almost, the situation is relatively serious, and we can't find a way to break through it for the time being."

Xia Zhiyuan showed such an expression as expected: "But you can't go to the doctor in a hurry! I'm just a student about to take the college entrance examination, and I'm not an expert in the industry!"

"No, sometimes outsiders can see more clearly, I want to hear your thoughts." Fang Aomei said seriously.

Anyway, the fact that "Yu Xing" is a third-rate small company has become a firm fact in Zhi Yuan's mind.

She shrugged: "Since you want to listen, then I'll speak freely. If you think I'm right, it's my honor. If you think it doesn't make sense, just think I'm farting."

Fang Aomei nodded: "Okay."

"First of all, if an enterprise wants to develop, it must master some kind of core technology. Listening to the name of the company, combined with the situation you just mentioned about going bankrupt, I blindly guess that you should help other people to produce it. It's just a matter of getting stuck It is a matter of time, and whether it can go in the long run depends entirely on strategy and marketing.”

"Go on."

One was talking and the other was listening. Both of them were very serious, and they didn't feel the passage of time at all.

Fang Aomei's gaze towards the girl gradually became respectful, a bit like a student asking a teacher a question.

Xia Zhiyuan mainly integrated everything she witnessed in her previous life, as well as the experience and lessons she learned from the losers, and passed it on to the other party.

Zhiyuan didn't stop talking until her mouth was dry and she found that there was no water left in the plastic bottle.

"Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books."

"I am over-flattered."

Now Zhiyuan's throat is dry and hoarse, and she feels extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Aomei said sincerely: "I hope you can work for 'Yu Xing' after graduating from university. I wonder if you would like to?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any ideas yet. Right now I just want to pass the college entrance examination first, and I'm considering filling out volunteers and future career plans." Zhi Yuan politely declined.

Fang Aomei was not annoyed, she took out a business card and put it in front of her: "This is my contact information, if you have any ideas, you can contact me anytime."

Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to accept it.

God knows if it will come in handy one day, and it's not bad to leave yourself a way out.

(End of this chapter)