I’m A Baller

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In fact, Wang Dashao's speech was quite restrained.

Spoken language expression, concise and concise, stop at the click, and did not deliberately show off skills.

Some time ago, I started to spray on Weibo, and that is that every word is worthy of careful consideration. From the idea to the entry point, from the length to the wording, from the emotion to the core, it can be called a textbook-like key holy rank.

In contrast, today is very simple.

But I didn't expect it to explode even more than last time.

Wang Yan didn't have time to read Weibo, but seeing the skyrocketing energy of Godhead, he finally couldn't contain the shock in his heart.

"what does it mean?"

"We donate more than 100 million cash for charity, and the energy of Godhead will rise to 200,000."

"Now it's just a casual speech. In less than 10 minutes, it has increased by 150,000 energy?!"

"True Nima can't understand..."

If you have time, Wang Yan really wants to figure out the mechanism.

It is the second most comfortable thing in the world to ponder the rules of the card and gather the wool of the father of the system.

Unfortunately, there is no time...

Shaking his head, Wang Yan put the matter down for the time being, and went to the stage to cut the ribbon.

The ribbon cutting of the Speed ​​League is actually just a form.

Take an auspicious hour at 10:58, go up and click a pair of scissors, collectively applaud, and it's done.

The communication after the ribbon-cutting is the highlight.

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"Mr. Wang, congratulations!"

"Wang Shao, share the same joy!"

Wang Siming's cheeks twitched, and thought: I'm happy with you!

A brilliantly crowned coronation in public, and an innocent background, it is indeed impossible to share the joy.

Xiao Wang has never liked people who are more able to pretend to beep than himself, and his expression of congratulations is very perfunctory.

Wang Yan was in a good mood and didn't tease him again.

He picked it up and asked, "How is the traffic of Panda today?"

The prince was refreshed.

"The average daily traffic has increased by at least 750% compared to normal, and the data on effective registration, first charge, and length of stay are far beyond expectations, very successful!"

Wang Yan calculated silently, and quickly reached a rough balance point, nodded with a smile.

"That's good. If this continues, the next round of financing will be easy."

The Wang Gongzi's expression was not so optimistic: "If we can maintain today's growth, then it can be..."

You are thinking about peach!

Can I still open every day and celebrate my birthday every night?

"You have a little confidence in yourself. Panda didn't suffer today. The market share of your top 7 platforms has risen again. Just keep it."

As Wang Yan commented in an old-fashioned manner, Wang Siming's eyes twitched again.

However, Prince Wang is still a bit of a city government. He didn't complain any more and asked directly: "Mr. Wang, can you transfer a batch of anchors to Mao Xiong? You are a shareholder of Mao Xiong!"

"Okay, I will look back and study."

Wang Yan agreed happily, but he was indifferent.

If you can make money, then of course you can increase your support. Who can make money with?

Unfortunately, Mao Xiong's internal management is really disappointing.

After six months of follow-up investigation, Wang Yan has completely determined one thing—

Maoxiong's management is extremely loose, which leads to excessive front-line operation power and a problematic work attitude.

It's been only half a year since the start of the station, and there are already countless shady scenes.

For example, in the activities conducted on the platform some time ago, some anchors relied on a good relationship with management, and secretly bought water friends to earn rebates. Management not only did not deal with it, but was very likely to participate in it personally.

In Wang Yan's view, either he received money or earned meat.

Another example is the large recharge. Normally, only customers of the level of Wangting Entertainment can get 30% rebate. As a result, in fact, the first-line operations often give high rebates.

Even, it seems that there are still middle-level management using permissions to privately charge customers.

At first glance, those seem to be trivial things.

Wang Yan saw a failure in it.

Because of Wang Siming's blood transfusion, the pandas now use their fame to drain their popularity, and on the other hand, they use upstream and downstream resources to infuse them. It looks like a prosperous scene.

However, if the level of internal management is not improved, a truly healthy endogenous cycle will never be established.

What are you going to do with blood transfusion while leaking?

The woman’s eldest aunt was only 7 days old, every day, who can bear it?

Wangting Entertainment has strictly managed operations since its establishment, because Wang Yan knows that there must be no problems in the front line.

It was originally a content exporting industry that gathers a large number of beauties and money. Once the atmosphere breaks, they will focus on crooked ways, how can they output high-quality content?

With so many superb beauties in Wangting Entertainment, can't Wang Yan not sleep?

Just a hint, let's be the groom every night!

However, let alone sleep, Wang Yan would not even look at anyone.

This is the attitude of doing things down-to-earth.

It is a pity that Prince Wang may have started too high. He has been focusing on the macro level and almost indifferent to the underlying foundation.

Throughout the recent public speeches of Prince Wang-

"Mao Xiong's advantage lies in the resource integration and coordination capabilities of the upstream and downstream industries."

"We have the most mature production team and the most appealing star lineup in the industry."

"The content will be more towards pan-entertainment, live concerts, live sports events, etc."

"Continue to invest in digging the top anchor, and we will have a big move in the near future."

Ambitious, ready to come out.

Only without realizing it, the platform is still lame.

That's it, how to win?

When the mobile Internet traffic dividend is exhausted, the barbaric growth period is over, and the platforms start to fight each other with bayonets. At that time, it is the management level that determines the victory or defeat.

Because everyone is not short of funds and can raise money.

The same raises 1 billion, and all platforms burn money together.

One family can only burn 500 million in effect, one can burn 800 million in effect, and one can burn 1.5 billion in effect.

Who will have the last laugh?

Uh, it may be Wangting Entertainment, but it is definitely not a panda.

Wang Dashao silently observes various platforms for more than just monopolizing the brokerage business.

Lao Yinbi squatted motionless in the grass, but said that he just wanted to see the excitement, do you believe it?

Whoever believes is stupid.

…

The prince wanted to persuade him again, but Wang Yan turned the subject away calmly.

"Ah, your 500 million shouldn't be spent, right? Why did I hear that you are still looking for money everywhere?"

The prince was taken aback, then smiled bitterly: "Where is the 500 million, don't listen to nonsense outside!"

"Yo?"

"Really not! My dad never gave me so much money."

The prince opened his hands, a touch of helplessness in his eyes, and a hint of envy for Wang Yan.

"He doesn't have enough cash. He always gives ten to twenty million. Until now, I have not got more than 300 million in cash from him. You can tell when I spend the money. I can’t do anything with you. ratio."

Uh, you pretend to be spitting up...

But the words are true.

Wang Siming is not a dick, so he doesn’t need to buy a house everywhere, he doesn’t scan luxury goods, he buys a car in the name of the company for tax deduction, the biggest expense is the occasional nightclub charter, less than two million, daily consumption is real Is not as exaggerated as the outside world imagined.

People with one million pocket money can live out the quality of life of tens of billions of net worth, which is incomparable by Wang Yan.

But on the other hand, when it comes to the freedom to spend money, Wang Yan is the only one among the rich second generation.

That's why Wang Siming took aim again.

"Seriously, Maoxiong is indeed short of money. It is estimated that A+ round of financing will be launched soon. The conditions are similar to the A round. Are you interested in letting Wangting Entertainment enter the market?"

Wang Yan responded casually: "Come in accordance with the agreement, and continue to follow the investment by Jinyan."

The Prince's face was full of pain: "It's really not good, how about your personal investment!"

"Oh, what did you say last time? I think about it..."

Wang Dashao smiled mockingly, pretending to frown in memory.

"Then you can't at least use your personal name? To be honest, your name is really worthless outside... Is it your original words?!"

The Prince's face was green.

Damn, how do you hold a grudge?

Remember a word!

And the most uncomfortable thing is that he was beaten in the face, but he didn't dare to speak back.

Can't be tough!

Screaming, Wang Siming randomly found a reason: "I didn't want to make a joke with you at the time... Uh, the conditions can be discussed, you think about it?"

Nothing to consider.

A good horse does not eat the grass.

Moreover, Wang Yan has his own overall plan, and does not intend to immediately incorporate it into the platform competition.

"Further discussion, okay? Now I really don't have time to think about that."

Wang Siming nodded helplessly: "Yes, let's make another appointment for a detailed chat."

Wang Yan smiled slightly and waved goodbye.

"It's up to you, I'll go over there and say hello."

"Okay, go and work, and my brothers have a good drink tonight!"

Looking at Wang Yan's back, Wang Gongzi's smiling face suddenly collapsed, and a hundred MMPs spurted out of his heart.

Other young people boasted, at most they said, "Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Even if you can really achieve Niubi, it will take at least a few years to develop.

Well, you won’t give it for three months!

The last time Wang Siming laughed at Wang Yan for not being famous was in mid-February.

Today is March 31st, and it is less than 50 days to be full.

The little entrepreneur who was originally from an unknown name is now a world-renowned god.

Weibo fans are sprinting for 15 million, and dog fans are extremely rampant. Let me talk about [Girl Commander] and say [Spray God Drive] from time to time.

There are many followers on all major live broadcast platforms, and they are reading [Godfather Wang] quotations everywhere.

The official platform is licking wildly, and there is no ethics.

The Shanghai Entrepreneurs Association has issued an invitation to join the association, and the honor of [Excellent Youth Enterprise] is on its way.

…

In this way, whether it is social influence, or the right to speak in the industry, or even the cash flow in his hands, Wang Yan is already the only post-90s generation.

It's **** outrageous!

When Wang Siming thought of this, his heart was bleeding.

If a month and a half ago, I allowed him to use his personal investment and share more shares, would he have been tied together and had the biggest piece of cake now?

The prince has always been hard-spirited and rarely regrets something. Only this time, he felt a little swollen on his cheeks, hot and painful.

If I knew so, why bother...

Oh, forget it, don’t want those useless things.

Who can think of such a huge change in just 50 days?

It's not scientific at all!

Non-war crime, non-war crime...

After comforting myself with a few words, I still feel uncomfortable, the prince thought for a while and decided to find someone to spray.

With anger, began to scan.

…

An unscientific person forced Wang to turn around and walk out not far before he was stopped again.

Standing in front was a thin young man of less than one meter seven.

"Wang Shao, I have mentioned to Chunguang several times that I want to join the conference. Why haven't I got a quasi-trustee now? It's too shameful, right?"

The young man hugged a girl and complained half-truths. The thieves are familiar.

That girl is so beautiful that she doesn't need to scan, and she scores 95 points steadily.

Wang Yan frowned suddenly.

Your acting desire is a bit strong... Do you pretend to be a big brother with me here?

"you are?"

I didn't like it, and simply pretended not to recognize it.

The thin young man was slightly startled, his expression turned a little awkward.

"Wang Shao, my Qin Lao! Last time we gambled on a car at a racing track, we have seen it. I have the first Rafa in Shanghai on my hand. Last year, it crashed and replaced the P1. Isn’t it eligible to participate in the Speed ​​League? "

Wang Yan nodded calmly.

"Okay, I understand the situation, you play first, I am a little busy now."

After speaking, he turned around to face Hu Ge and Sun Hongwei without giving the other party another chance.

"Hey?"

Qin Lao stretched out his hand halfway, and there was only Wang Yan's back in front of him, his face suddenly turned blue and white.

Brother Tiger glanced over and asked Wang Yan, "What's the matter with that kid?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "Use me to pretend to be a girl... I feel good about myself."

He waved his hand to stop talking, and greeted Sun Hongwei with a big smile.

"Brother Sun, thank you. I didn't expect you to buy a Maserati MC12. The car is really beautiful! When will you follow us on the next track?"

Sun Hongwei laughed loudly: "I have old arms and legs. I have to struggle to get out of bed. What kind of track do I have! Throw the car in the showroom, give you the key, and if you like it, you can drive by yourself."

Last time he returned from gambling on rocks, Sun Hongwei was stunned by Brother Tiger to collect supercars so that he could deal with young people.

Wang Yan originally thought that Brother Sun was joking, and the jade collectors were all mixed up in the circle. There was no need to join the fun with the children.

As a result, he hadn't seen him for a while, and he really bought the MC12.

It is another sacred car in the exhibition hall.

"I won't say much thanks. Will you go to Sanya with us this afternoon?"

"Bungee?"

Sun Hongwei shook his head: "To tell you the truth, I really can't stand the noise of the electronic sound. Let's play, grand brother wish you a happy birthday in advance, the gift is at the tiger, if you have time, you can open it and see if you are not satisfied."

Wang Yan raised a toast with both hands: "Toast you a glass of wine, after two days of free time, I will visit again."

Wang Yan is really grateful.

He has nothing to do with Sun Hongwei, but he has helped several times.

Regardless of whether it is emotional investment, you have to take it with your heart.

However, I was really busy, I could only talk a few words, and then bid farewell to see the next goal.

Time is tight and there are too many guests. There is no alternative.

On the way, Brother Hu quietly mentioned Qin Lao again: "You pay attention to that kid."

Wang Yan just wanted to understand: "You have seen his application for membership a long time ago, did you deliberately not give it?"

"Yeah. Brother passed him in the first round." Brother Hu nodded.

"What's the origin of the goods?"

Wang Dashao became curious: "Weibo fans are not young and old, it seems like they are smashing the emperor of Shanghai?"

"Why does he deserve it?"

Brother Hu scorned his lips, "You don't know what the real Shanghai Emperor's surname is."

In theory, the last name is H, but in fact, the last name is Y. Of course Wang Yan knows it.

Because the one surnamed H is a gentle eldest sister, who studies art, and has a very good temperament.

Moreover, Wang Yan had the opportunity to contact the lover of the big sister of the H surname, and worked in the financial port. For some reason, he did not go to death.

Stop it urgently.

Wang Yan smiled and said: "I know that the rumors of the Shanghai Emperor are not reliable, I am just curious why you don't wait to see him so much."

Brother Hu glanced back and found that the master who was discussing had also mixed with the girl into the crowd, and then he broke the news.

"That kid's father started with a stack of horses, and it's just a matter of the past ten years or so. Their family is not authentic. Many of the serious businessmen of my father's generation have been cheated..."

Folding Horse, to explain briefly, it is an intermediary that travels between the mainland and Omen to attract guests to the casino.

It's a big deal, and it can even contract a gambling hall.

It is a legitimate business permitted by local laws and a gray business in the Mainland.

Brother Hu sighed: "Ordinary people go to the Old Town Casino to play in the lobby. The casino will not engage in crooked ways. It depends on probability and rake to win money.

The big customers who are pulled over by the folding horse are different.

It was played in other people's gambling halls, all kinds of routines were played, basically ten bets and ten loses.

It doesn't count just losing, plus high profits, at least a layer of skin is coming back.

As far as I know, there are always seven or eight Shanghai merchants who were bankrupted by Qin Lao's family.

People have a professional black club. Where are the serious businessmen rivals?

It is said that in the early years, people could easily earn two small goals a year, and Daweihui’s private jet flew back and forth, earning at least 30 million yuan.

Now it seems to have become a minority shareholder of Daweihui, responsible for the entire Yangtze River Delta business...

Ay, the gambling game we played last time was the Omen team that Qin Lao helped Huanggoo contact.

In that game, he did not lose less and was ruined by you..."

Wang Yan suddenly frowned: "Then why apply for our club on the pole?"

Brother Tiger shrugged: "I don't know whether he remembers any grudges, but I know why he wants to join the Speed ​​League."

Wang Yan suddenly realized: "Pull people to Omen?"

"That's not it."

Brother Hu actually shook his head, "That product doesn't mix with the family's business, it's just for fun all day long."

Oh, that's right.

No dad would want his son to do this business again. He has already made enough money, and what he needs now is to leave a way out for the next generation.

So, for the name?

Brother Tiger nodded: "Yeah. That guy is very face-saving and loves performance. It had been enthusiastic about Wang Siming earlier, but Xiao Wang went back: I don't know this person.

Now, the second-generation organization with the best reputation in Shanghai is us. He wants to pretend to be hype and sult her sister. If we don't rely on us, how can it be convincing?

Moreover, rubbing your heat is much more comfortable than rubbing Xiao Wang.

Come up and take a photo, turn your hair back to Weibo, you Wang Shen is the iron buddy of others.

If you can’t take a group photo, just look for a chance to step on your foot, then you can also say, "We are the winners or losers, we are the same." Don't smart people all play like this? "

Wang Yan understood thoroughly.

Shaking his head, helpless and funny.

After becoming famous, similar troubles are inevitable sooner or later.

Just like Miss Sister, if you don’t take the initiative to sleep with others, but they are thinking about you, what can be done?

Dad Ma has been rubbed bald, so he can only pretend not to know...

"Okay, I have counted, this person really can't be put in, then continue to get stuck."

As soon as Wang Yan said this, Emperor Qin could only continue to play by himself.

But he got used to it, anyway, the circles on the Shanghai stock market never accepted him from beginning to end.

After finishing this matter, Wang Yan was about to go to chat with Wang Yibo and the others, and Chunguang hurried over.

"Wang'er, there is a quarrel upstairs, you have to go and see."

Wang Dashao frowned again: "What's the matter?"

Chunguang's words are concise and concise: "The two goods find the difference."

"Ah!"

Wang Yan sneered and stepped upstairs.

"Okay, let's go. The legacy that the Extreme Speed ​​Alliance has received must resolve the old grievances with it. I will go see how they want to play!

…

The development process of domestic supercar clubs has been accompanied by a lot of knocks.

In chronological order, the establishment comes before.

The old Huang was very energetic and self-esteem. He established the first super-running club in China, which was positioned as a "non-profit nature" and was self-advancing.

In the second year, the Li Mansion and Zhang Zhuo were established, taking the commercial route and trying to replicate the success of foreign originals.

From the beginning, the difference between the two was very obvious.

Old Huang said, "God is doing charity every day, and God is not short of money."

Zhang Huan said, "I want to post money for activities? What about playing eggs?!"

Therefore, the one that was established first has never developed and is based on the Yangtze River Delta.

After the establishment, it quickly became famous, and it was joined by nearly 30 cities and established a large number of branches.

At the end of 10 years, due to lack of money and internal pressure, Lao Huang had to accept the inclusion and became a branch of the magic city.

11 years of discord because of the carnival.

In 12 years, he rebelled against independence, and began to tear up vigorously.

During the period, many stories happened.

For example, Fatty Fu created the strongest HAC in the country, Wang Siming tore his backhand and then tore again, Jiang Xin and Ting Wang scolded the internal division of HAC, Yin's wonderful independence to pull the flag, the exposure of Haitian Shengyan made everyone gradually quiet...

Until the birth of Wang Yan last year, he indirectly contributed to a shocking gambling game and tore the last layer of hypocrisy on everyone's face.

Even though everyone gave face to "Wang Shen" today, in fact, the contradictions accumulated over the years have long been difficult to reconcile.

Three feet of freezing is not a day's cold.

As the political center of the imperial capital, as the economic capital of Shanghai, the two sides are holding back their enthusiasm to stop them. Do you need a reason?

Everyone is a rich second generation, and the fathers are not planning to eat in one industrial chain. Why do they persuade you?

In a society under the rule of law, as long as I don’t rely on your family for food, and are aligned normally, no one can do anything.

If Huang Yiqian didn't kill himself, what can Wang Yan do with him?

Fight and kill?

Framed up?

It's impossible.

Otherwise, why did Lao Huang jump for so many years?

So strictly speaking, whether the rich two generations give each other face or not depends on their personal feelings.

Li Mansion dared to point at Jianwu's nose and spray: "Today I am not giving you the face of the Speed ​​Alliance, but the face of Wang Shen!"

Someone followed up strangely: "Yes, my buddy recognized Wang Shen's character and ability, but he didn't recognize how awesome your speed alliance is."

"If you want to talk about things, we guys only talk to Wang Yan!"

At the end of the ribbon cutting, a few groups of people sat in the cigar room on the third floor, smoking cigarettes, chuckling humorously, waiting for Wang Yan to go upstairs.

Waiting and waiting, there was a quarrel.

The main reason is that the wave of people is still unconvinced.

Last time the imperial capital received a banquet, they did not dare to challenge Wang Yan, and today they have no scruples in the face of Jianwu Xiayu and others.

"Don't you think that you can call us if you feel comfortable licking Wang Shen! There are thousands of members in 30 branches, are you a der?"

Wang Yan opened the door and the first sentence he heard was Zhang Hua's clamor.

This person is very rough, and the Weibo he posted in the early years was crazy. The more well-known incident was that La Guo Meimei joined the club, but the early members were broken by Meimei students.

At the gathering, I reminisced about the old days, and many of them were like the same people.

In fact, it doesn't matter what it is, the main reason is that it came later and caused a large-scale tearing force due to uneven sensation.

The connecting bridge of the year is now more than half of the circle no longer playing.

This is the case with the super running circle, a generation in five years, but Zhang Zhuo is always energetic.

After Wang Yan entered the door, Zhang Zhuo closed his voice.

Li Mansion smiled and said hello: "Wang Shen, sit down! Today is so handsome, congratulations!"

Looking at the harmony, in fact, the taste is still a bit of a strange smell.

There is no unprovoked hatred in the world.

Wang Yan knew what the problem was.

It is a commercial organization whose goal is to make profits. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com holds chapters everywhere, pimps with Mikong, and organizes various paid activities for nothing more than money.

Now the rapid rise of a foreign army, becoming famous in one fell swoop, will greatly reduce the living space.

For example, if you want to do some activities in the Yangtze River Delta, can you circumvent the Speed ​​Alliance?

The Speed ​​Alliance insists on not charging, how can they cheat money?

When it comes to huge interests, it is not easy to talk about it.

Even if Wang Yangan lay down on Huang Yiqian and gave the other party a sigh of illness, it would still be difficult for him to become a friend.

Since this is the case, the young and old will not bother to make false claims with each other.

"Stop sitting, there are more important people out there to entertain. Let's be honest, what do you want?"

*******

Baguette, join!

Where's the ticket?