Extreme Demon Little Farmer

"Mr. President, your face is very bad. Didn't you have a good rest last night?" Boss Yun took a sip of tea and asked with a smile. He's the only one to drink tea at this kind of private bar.

Even the old Wang next to him made a glass of brandy and sipped it. There was no one drinking hot tea.

Da Wei shook his head hard. "No, I'm just as strange as Wang. If this woman is a prostitute, how can she come to today's banquet?"

"Oh, it's not a prostitute. She's a playmate. She doesn't give money. Everyone can sleep. Her name is..." boss Yun can't find a suitable adjective.

Mr. Wang suddenly said with a smile, "Ya prostitute, Ya prostitute, ha ha ha!"

Cloud boss also laughs, "Lao Wang this word uses accurately, is elegant prostitute!"

After they mocked him so much, Dawei's face became even worse. He loosened his tie, took up his wine glass, drank up the small half of the liquor, and went out while swallowing.

Like him, the whisky is all fierce. The more than 40 degree wine is not much lighter than the liquor of Shenzhou baijiu. If you are not used to it, you will have very serious headache symptoms.

When two mouthfuls of wine are on top, Wei's eyes are red!

Lao Wang asked curiously, "what's the matter with President Da? Does he know that woman?"

Boss Yun said with a smile, "who knows, let's continue to talk about the desert tree planting project. Mr. Wang plans to use this public welfare project to make your son's Garden brand famous?"

"Well, the black sheep don't know what to think. They don't want to do a good profiteering business. They have to do this kind of semi public welfare and semi profitable business. Catering is more profitable than planting trees these days." General manager Wang has a posture of hating iron but not steel.

"That's not necessarily true. If we help the government with greening, there will be a lot of profits from key projects." Boss Yun said with a smile.

Mr. Wang said with his nose, "that's how much money. Besides, government projects will inevitably default on project fees. It's nothing new."

"Mr. Wang is calming down. It's better to engage in greening than electronic competition. You don't look at another old Wang and teach him a son who plays games." Boss Yun is taking the topic further and further.

"Don't mention that the current game industry really makes money. Anyway, it is also a branch of the Internet industry. The audience is young people, and the consumption power is not low. I heard that he set up a live broadcasting platform and sold it for two years. He not only made a lot of money, but also made a name for himself. The tiger father has no dog son... All his surnames are Wang. Why is the poor one in my family not as strong as him... "

"I know. It can only be said that he pulled out early and someone would take the order, otherwise he would definitely hit me. Now in the field of live broadcasting platform, the biggest one is Nanfang Xiaoma holding, and the second one is he holding, with great ambition... "Said boss Yun seriously.

Lao Wang Leng for a while, relieved smile way, "Hey! Whether it's the Internet industry or the physical industry, where the makers make money and the retail investors take over the market will not change. "

There's a saying he didn't say. The era of starting from scratch like boss Yun is gone forever. Now people who have climbed to this position will try their best to seal the ascending channel, so as to avoid people jumping up to share the same share with them.

Nanfang pony is an example. After making a fortune in his early years, he went to the road of rapid monopoly under the pretext of fame. When monopoly formed, he slowly transformed into a clean white enterprise, turning a big factory of plagiarism and a smelly company into a conscientious enterprise.

Most of the follow-up Internet related industry studios failed to get up after the formation of monopoly. Once they were targeted by pony, they came to buy them, split up a wave of assets, and turned the new small studio into a nail under pony.

If it refuses to buy, pony can use huge and terrible capital flow to fight against the small studio, plagiarize and maliciously attack, and it will be completely destroyed soon.

"I didn't expect cloud boss to have ideas for the game industry." Wang always smacks his mouth.

"No idea, no idea, just look around. Now in China, which company can fight against the ponies in the south?" Boss Yun laughs. They look at each other and smile. They both know what the company of Nanfang pony is.

But the elder brother doesn't talk about the second brother. They can't do it because they are all ponies, but ponies make money by playing games. They are engaged in other industries to make money. Their nature is the same.

The bartender at the back of the bar is stunned. If it is normal, he will act like a robot. Even if the two bosses in front of him are talking about the details of killing people last night, his expression will not change. He goes in his left ear and goes out his right.

However, the pony company mentioned by boss Yun has something to do with him. The bartender usually plays pony games, such as the hot pesticide in recent years.

Boss Yun noticed the barman's puzzled look and nodded at the table, "young man, you can play games, too."

When the bartender heard the famous boss Yun chatting with him, he was immediately flattered and laughed, "play, play often! I also charged a lot of money to buy skin! "

"Do you know that the mobile MoBa game is not original by pony?" Boss Yun said mysteriously.

Wine slightly embarrassed to say, "I care what these do, we are playing this game, the game is fun on the line, whether he is original or not."

Boss Yun is very happy. "Look, that's why pony can make money. In fact, he is the real richest man."

Lao Wang glanced at him from the side and then looked at the bartender. He seemed to think of something. He said to the bartender with a smile, "give me some more wine."

"Yes, sir!" The bartender immediately enters his work role. His work requires him to be polite and even follow instructions to do fixed things like a robot.

He quickly poured wine for Mr. Wang. The deep honey colored liquor flowed out of the bottle mouth in a thin line. After pouring two-thirds of the small glass, he stopped, took back the bottle, made a gesture of please, and quietly stepped aside to serve others.

Mr. Wang took his glass and drank it in one gulp, patting boss Yun's arm. "I'll let my son contact you later, and I won't get involved in this."

"OK, I'll give him an advertisement. The public welfare project of a Yun group uses his saplings." Boss Yun agrees. He turns around and looks at the direction of the pool. Dawei, who has been wandering around for a long time, finally musters up the courage to face Yi Mengqing after he gets drunk.

Boss Yun said in his heart, "it's finally started."

"Miss Yi, I have something to ask you if you can take a step." Big Wei forehead green tendon drum drum, but he still maintained a modest and polite attitude.

Yang Tian, on the other side of the pool, could not help smiling when he saw this scene. He saw that his illegitimate son had been emboldened after drinking. But he didn't know that, in fact, Dawei had tried, and the result was that he was ruthlessly ignored.

Yi Mengqing frowns slightly. Like most women who know self-respect and self love, she doesn't like other people's obsession.