Age of Dreams

Sure enough, a group of high-level Louis Vuitton executives, when playing DreamPad in the media reception exhibition hall, are almost like children.

In particular, there are a lot of applications and games that have been pre-installed in them, which makes them love them.

"By the way, Mr. Xiao, why is the DreamPad booked on the website now only available in silver, but the seven colors are only available here?" Bellard asked a question that has troubled him for a long time, because black is his luck. Color, but when the people below helped to make a reservation, they only grabbed a silver one.

"Because the current production capacity is not enough, we can only produce the most popular silver." Xiao Qi lied and didn't blink. "Probably after the Red Sea factory has taken over the assembly task, some special DreamPads can be produced here."

"That's good!" Bellard played with DreamPad with a delicate touch and sighed: "I really can't think of it, such an epoch-making revolutionary product. It was released by you, Mr. Xiao. Europe and the United States have always been known as electronic power , But you are leading again this time. No wonder our French emperor Napoleon said that China is a sleeping lion, and when it wakes up, it will shock the world!"

Xiao Qi said modestly: "I'm just a little bit accomplished personally. The French technology is also very good. At least such fine luxury goods can make a lot of money."

"The two are not the same." Bellard laughed. "Luxury products are actually similar to your foundry products. They are all handicrafts. Compared to high-tech such as DreamPad, it is not worth mentioning."

He said so. Xiao Qi laughed dumbly.

Regardless of Louis Vuitton, Fendi or many other European and American brands, it seems that more than half of the quantity is OEM produced in China.

Usually the raw materials are processed and the cost is only a few hundred yuan, so they dare to sell thousands or tens of thousands of high prices. How can such a huge profit be comparable to DreamPad?

I don't know what the Frenchman over there said to the translator, the 30-something Chinese translator. He smiled and ran up and said, "Xiao Dong, foreign friends want some DreamPads as souvenirs, do you think it is okay?"

Xiao Qi looked at him, shook his head and said, "No!"

The Chinese translator thought he would agree, and when he heard the answer, he thought he had heard it wrong.

But Xiao Qi ignored him and walked out with Belard.

"You... are so rude!!"

The Chinese translator was trembling with anger, since he has been a full-time translator for Louis Vuitton. Which place in China is not sought after by people as a god?

Unexpectedly, in this small place in Rongcheng, it is intolerable to be ignored by a small young man!

It just so happened that the director of the commercial hall next to him came over, and the Chinese translator pulled him and said: "Director Wang, look at this Xiao Dong, foreign friends want some gifts. He is very stingy. Such behavior can easily damage the Sino-French friendship. what!"

Director Wang paled with fright.

But when I thought about it, I felt something was wrong. Xiao Qi was famously generous, so how could he be so stingy that he wouldn't give gifts to others. And it's what others want by name and surname.

With an extra heart, he coughed softly, "What do they want?"

"Isn't it just a few DreamPads? How much can this thing cost? The most expensive is $888! What's the big deal?" the Chinese translator said angrily.

Several black lines appeared on Director Wang's forehead. "Don't you know? A few days ago, our provincial party committee wanted a DreamPad, but Qi Shao didn't give it to him... Don't look at his young age, but his temper is not young. He is kind to you. Otherwise, no one dares to say anything here! Provincial Governor Xiong has to walk around!"

The Chinese translator was frightened by Director Wang's bragging, and said in amazement, "Isn't it? Isn't the mainland the biggest official?"

"That depends on the official!" Director Wang didn't want to cause trouble, and pointed to the sky with his fingers. "The relationship between strange and young people is here. There is no one in Shuchuan Province that can help him... You still tell the French guests. Come on, we have prepared a lot of souvenirs here... Besides, can DreamPad be available abroad after a while? We haven't been able to go on the market in China yet, how happy you are..."

The Chinese translator immediately felt a sense of honor, "Well, that's what I said, anyway, I can buy it next month! Okay, I'll go back and tell them!"

In fact, he didn't dare to say it. The French only said they like it, but didn't say that Xiao Qi must give DreamPad, but out of consistent thinking, he immediately prepared to take DreamPad from Fairy Company as a favor, thinking of me. If you ask for it for a foreigner, you can't help it, right?

I don’t know that Xiao Qi doesn’t treat the top of Louis Vuitton as the same thing. If a company wants to be respected by others, it must first respect itself and not even abide by its own rules. How can you expect others to respect you?

Belard didn't know the episode, and walked with Xiao Qi in the greenery outside the assembly workshop, watching the busy workers, picking up trucks and trucks, and nodded.

"These DreamPads are all shipped to direct stores in Europe and the United States?" Belard pointed to the loading car.

"Yes, it will be on sale on December 25th, and only after it has been shipped early can we not be in a hurry." Xiao Qi replied.

"I heard that Xiao Dong's first batch of DreamPads was only booked online ~ www.readwn.com~ and sold 3 million units?"

"Thanks for everyone's support, I myself never expected such a hot sale."

"Hehe, you are too modest." Belard sat on a bench next to him and took a sip of the mineral water: "According to our statistics, Xiao Dong's DreamPad has a vitality of at least three years. The sales can reach at least 30 million units, which will bring you a total of 75 billion U.S. dollars in pre-tax income for Qi Shao. Do you think this calculation is reasonable?"

"almost."

"So, if Louis Vuitton puts out 30 billion U.S. dollars, can it buy 50% of the shares of Mingxiang Holdings and Qicai Investment?" Bellard said casually.

Xiao Qi couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath.

Some time ago, Bobby of Green Pine Capital only valued DreamPad at 50 billion U.S. dollars. Today, the wealthy Belard directly estimated at 60 billion U.S. dollars, and he has full confidence in DreamPad! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)