Super Golden Eye

After finally dealing with the opening ceremony, it was a large-scale reception. Fang Yang couldn't bear this, so he directly asked Li Xue to represent him and leave quietly through the side door.

Since being ordered by Fang Yang in danger, Li Xue has grown very fast. From a little woman who is comfortable with the situation, she becomes a strong woman who can stand alone, and successfully enters Yangming's core circle.

Of course, if you want to truly integrate into the core circle, the most important thing is to be mentally prepared for the boss to run away at any time.

Moreover, Shen Tong specially added a paragraph in the fax to Li Xue, asking her to learn to be the master of everything as much as possible, regardless of Fang Yang's presence or not, as if he did not exist.

Originally, Li Xue was still very strange, why did Shen Tong explain to herself like this. Now that it is completely understood, Fang Yang has raised the realm of the shopkeeper to the highest level.

Dare to leave at the high-end business forums held by OM, that is not just willfulness!

After coming out of the venue, Fang Yang took a deep breath, took off his suit and threw it into the car, wearing only a shirt, feeling much more comfortable.

Turning out of the parking lot, Fang Yang was considering where to go, but saw Keli Line holding a bunch of leaflets standing at the exit, ready to distribute.

Fang Yang's car slowly leaned in, and Chrissy immediately trot over and handed a leaflet: "Sir, please take a look...Huh, why are you?"

Obviously meeting Shang Yang here makes Chris feel a little embarrassed. Fang Yang stopped the car and said, "Why would you distribute flyers here? It's so heavy. Wouldn't it be enough to ask someone to help?"

With a trace of Chris' face, she murmured: "In fact, it's nothing. Anyway, I'm idle too, so I think it's to exercise my abilities."

Fang Yang glanced at the leaflet in his hand. Although the design is relatively delicate, it is difficult to conceal the flaws of rough printing and poor paper. It must be a shortage of funds.

Fang Yang opened the car door: "Get in the car."

Chrissy looked at a bunch of leaflets that hadn't been posted, and shook her head: "No, I have to post them all. This is the last hope.

Today is the opening ceremony of the Business Forum, and it must be the most complete day. Those who can be invited are world-renowned large companies.

As long as a company can approve our plan, it can bring a turn for the company, and I can't give up. "

No matter from which point of view, Chrissy’s statement is not a problem. If she hadn't talked with Li Xue, Fang Yang also believed that her approach was correct.

But now, Fang Yang patiently persuades: "I understand your feelings, but to be honest, I'm afraid you just stand here for a day and post ten times this kind of publicity page, it will not have any effect."

Chris was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Why do you say that?"

Fang Yang took out a leaflet and pointed to several figures: "Look at the figures above, the start-up capital is 5 billion M knives. It is estimated that the investment will be between 30 billion and 50 billion, and there is no ceiling.

In the initial testing phase for at least four years, the success rate of the plan is only 43.1%! With such a high-risk, high-investment, long-period, and no blueprint for investment, do you think anyone will pay attention?

The most important thing is that your leaflet is well-designed, but at first glance it is printed in a street shop, which is too rough.

A project with a valuation of up to 50 billion dollars was even promoted with a leaflet printed by a street shop. How many people do you think will actually watch it? "

Chrissy looked frustrated: "I also know that this is not good, but now the company's funds are really very tight, and there is really no money!

Even if I printed these, I only printed the necklace that my mother left me. What else can I do..."

Fang Yang shook his head, got out of the car and put all the leaflets on the ground into his trunk, and said to Chrissy: "Get in the car and take me to your company."

Chris’ eyes lit up suddenly: "God, are you going to inject capital into our company?"

Of course Fang Yang won't let go so quickly: "I have never said anything like this, but you have helped me, and I am also curious about your company's situation, so I will check it out first.

However, from a personal point of view, no matter what the result is, I will first sponsor you one million dollars in my own name. "

The light in Chris' eyes dimmed suddenly: "It's only one million, so much difference..."

Fang Yang was also drunk with Kris's performance: "Please, that is, I have a good temper. If I change to someone else, just what you said just now may not even get a dime!"

Chris hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. It just feels too different from the number I want to raise. I'm worried, please don't mind."

Fang Yang said: "If you mind, I won't tell you this, so I just drove away. Get in the car and take me to your company."

Chris thought for a while, got in the car, and pointed out the company's location on the automatic navigation system. She had reached the edge of the map. It was a desolate corner no matter what.

When passing by a large supermarket, Fang Yang got off the car and bought a bunch of fruits, vegetables, and meat. The trunk couldn't fit, so he threw all the leaflets into the trash can.

Chris exploded at the time and screamed: "What are you doing?! That's my thing!"

Fang Yang shook the leaflet in his hand: "What do you still keep this thing for? Is it shameful? If you still want to post it then, go and think about it and print it to a higher grade.

At the very least, there are still people who are willing to take a look. What is the difference between this kind of flyers with discounts and wholesale laundry detergents in the street shops? Shame? "

"but……"

Chris always felt wrong, but she didn't know how to refute, she watched Fang Yang throw her painstakingly printed leaflet into the trash can, and the entire trunk was filled with food.

On the road again, Chrissy looked upset and didn't speak during the whole process. Fang Yang was also happy and drove the car intently.

Looking at the map, I still don't notice how it is. Fang Yang has a deep understanding of what it means to watch the mountains and run away.

After driving for two hours, there were few people around. After driving for more than an hour, I saw an abandoned mining area from a distance.

Fang Yang wiped his eyes vigorously, confirming that this is an abandoned mining area, then turned to ask Chrissy: "Are you sure your company is here? Why didn't I see it alone?"

Chris stopped her head and said, "The company is out of money, and all employees have been dismissed. The reason why I chose this place as the company's headquarters is because the underground space is large enough to save a lot of renovation costs."

Fang Yang can only sigh, this is really saving money and saving home! Chris got out of the car and unlocked the lock on the big iron door. After the car drove in, it was locked again.

Under the guidance of Chris, Fang Yang parked the car in front of a kind of mine in the middle. Putting everything on the elevator, the two stood up and Chris pressed the button.

"Yeah~" The machine just rang and stopped. No matter how Chris pressed it again, there was no response: "How could this be? Damn it!"

Fang Yang pushed Chrissy lightly, and pointed to the emergency light next to him: "Chrissy, it’s not the problem with the elevator, it seems that there is a power outage!"