Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

Teng Sheng?

I had never heard of the company, but Jiang Liangjun was familiar with this kind of conversation. "Hello." He extended his hand.

Song Jiang shook hands excitedly, the next second.

A blue screen floated in the sky.

[Name: Jiang Liangjun

Age: 46

Star rating: five stars

Characteristics: Self-control, meticulousness, adaptability

Skills: Management Level 9, Air Conditioning Principles Level 8, Marketing Level 5, R\u0026D Level 4...]

"Gulu."

Song Jiang's Adam's apple squirmed, as if he saw the flower girl, his eyes showed a kind of longing.

Brother! Five stars! It smells so good!

Jiang Liangjun's smile was a little stiff. Was this handshake too long? He moved his hand tentatively.

Not moving at all.

"...Mr. Song?"

With a slight sigh, Song Jiang woke up quickly and quickly put down his hand, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I think you are really kind, like my elder, but I accidentally held it a little too long."

"It's okay." Jiang Liangjun said tolerantly, "You are here to attend the briefing, right? Go into the lobby and take the elevator to the left to go up to the third floor." He paused, then pointed outside, "I left something, please take it. "

"Need help?" Song Jiang looked at him eagerly. Jiang Liangjun paused and waved his hand, "It's just documents, nothing." After he took more than ten steps, he couldn't help but sigh.

This guy is quite enthusiastic.

He started a company at a young age, but he was more promising than before, but he didn't know what industry he was in.

While thinking, Song Jiang had already stepped onto the elevator and headed to the third floor.

…

Presentation site.

A huge electronic screen was showing the names of participating companies, and many people were sitting in their seats, looking for the names above.

"Phaeton Baimao is here too! I wonder if it is Mr. Zhu Shu who is here!"

"Zhenghong Group! What a big deal, so many big guys are coming this time! I don't know who the organizer is?!"

"Damn it, I saw Bo Lao!"

Amid the exclamations, the seats in the first row gradually filled up. Everyone was a familiar figure, and familiar faces often appeared in front of the media cameras.

“A lot of venture capital has come, and I don’t know if I can get angel investment in this round!”

Amidst the nervous breathing, many people came forward to try to chat with the people in the front row. Some people communicated with them in a gentle manner and welcomed all who came.

Some people frowned and waved, and the visitor naturally retreated, understanding that the other person did not want to be disturbed.

Among these people, the seats are arranged in the middle rows, and the new-age entrepreneurs who look relatively young are sitting firmly. Everyone is either closing their eyes and concentrating, or lowering their heads to review the business plan.

As beings who are going to give a presentation later, they have to adjust to the best possible state within a limited time, convince everyone with their products and ideas, and attract a new round of investment!

At this time, Song Jiang was led to the seventh row. The young man on the left looked at him and lowered his head disapprovingly.

"Hello, young man."

The old man next to him was chatting enthusiastically. Song Jiang was stunned for a moment and quickly shook hands, "Hello!"

The old man and the young man started talking quickly, and they were all talking about the current industry. After learning that the other party was an old company, Song Jiang was in awe.

"I loved eating your biscuits when I was a kid! They are so creamy and fragrant!"

"Hahaha~" The old man's eyebrows were relaxed and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. "If you like to eat it, I'll give you a box."

"Such a big deal?" Song Jiang quickly gave a thumbs up, "That's so arrogant! Old man!"

"that is……"

"Um?"

"My employees want to eat too!" He winked.

The old man couldn't help but feel happy and waved his hand, "Then I'll give you three more boxes!"

"So handsome, old man!"

"Hahaha!!" The old man had not met such an interesting junior for a long time, and he was so amused that he laughed. Song Jiang was also very supportive, "Old man, if you are free later, go to my factory and I will make a mattress for you!"

"Make sure you sleep well!"

"That's a deal! I don't want to be uncomfortable!"

"That's necessary!"

The two of them were talking and laughing, but the young man next to them was getting tired of hearing it and was muttering in his heart.

An old domestic product with little reputation, and a factory that makes mattresses. It’s really a group with no future.

He sneered in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but sneer.

At this moment, Jiang Liangjun passed by with documents in hand.

Mr. Jiang!

The young man sat up straight in an instant. He was about to speak, but he was hesitant about whether he would disturb him or not. What if the boss ignored him? Wouldn't that be embarrassing.

At this time, a clear voice sounded!

"Mr. Jiang!" Song Jiang waved enthusiastically. Jiang Liangjun, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment. When he looked back, he found that it was the young man he met below.

Nod to him.

Song Jiang smiled even brighter and watched the other party go away, when an uncontrollable voice sounded next to him.

"Do you know each other?"

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment and turned around, looking at the nervous young man: "We just met today."

Just met today?

The eagerness in his eyes flashed across him instantly, and his straight body immediately relaxed. The young man couldn't help complaining: "Why are you calling me so enthusiastic when I just met you?"

"Ah?" Song Jiang was stunned for a moment.

"Can't I scream?"

"What is your identity?" The young man couldn't help but taunt, "As a factory owner, can you compare with Mr. Jiang who is worth tens of billions?"

Before Song Jiang could reply, the old man next to him frowned and was about to speak when he heard.

"But Mr. Jiang also runs a factory!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Yes, Jiang Liangjun also opened a factory to make air conditioners, how can they not be compared."

The young man was speechless for a moment, and said stiffly, "That's different, there is no comparison at all!" Then he stopped talking.

The old man patted Song Jiang on the shoulder to comfort him.

This is life. Sometimes people who are unlucky just like to say unlucky words.

Song Jiang didn't care. What's the point of caring about a stranger's words?

He was thinking.

"I met Mr. Jiang today. Should I get to know other people?" At this point, he touched his chin.

It's better to act than to be moved!

Besides, he was really curious about the star rating of other CEOs!

He stood up in a rush and attacked decisively in the surprised eyes of the people next to him. The man walked straight to the first row. Now not only the old man and the young man cared, but many people's eyes moved to Song Jiang.

What does he want to do?

Another person who wants to make connections?

The timing is not good, and now the big guys are annoyed.

Hahaha, wait for him to be humiliated!

Under the gaze of many people, Song Jiang walked to the first person in the first row, in front of Fu Tao, the president of Zhengyi Group. He was in his forties and still had a strong body. As a steel supplier that almost formed a monopoly in China, his unique nature of being half private and half public shrouded him in a layer of mystery.

According to folk rumors, Fu Tao had served in the army for several years and even had a position in the army.

"Mr. Fu! I am your fan, can you give me an autograph!"