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Chapter 35 Candidates

Rong Ying has a strong ability to do business! Song Yi faxed the information from her sister last night, and the staff sent by the hotel manager to her. Is this the procedure done during the day on Tuesday?

What does this mean? There is someone above her.

Song Yi looked at the time on the computer. It was less than 3:30 in the afternoon and said with a smile: "Mr. Rong, thank you."

Rong Ying smiled on the phone: "Mr. Song, I'll send someone to give you the information."

"Okay. Just send it to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel."

Song Yi could roughly understand Rong Ying’s thoughts, pursed his lips, hung up the phone, sat in the chair, and slowly drank a sip of tea.

He was promoted to minister and showed his financial resources, and was invincible in front of the beauties in the game company Fuhui.

However, in the eyes of beautiful women in society, he is probably just like that.

Rong Ying was in the Qudianxiang Restaurant yesterday, and admitted that he was a big customer and a financial supporter in front of him. But this "finding" is very clever. At least he will not think about her again before he has obtained a certain social status.

So, he was still proud just now, with the company position in hand, and flew with the company's goddess on the rainy night last night. But he actually still has a long way to go!

Song Yi was full of fighting spirit.





The heavy rain in the city came quickly and went quickly. When Song Yi drove to his university classmate in the faint night, his friend Bi Bai lived in Shatou Village, a farmer village in the central area of ​​Shencheng, he could not even see the traces of the heavy rain last night.

When Bi Bai came back from get off work, he invited Song Yi to dinner in the hot pot restaurant in the village and drank beer. He smiled and said, "Old Song, you kid were so anxious that you asked me for dinner in the afternoon. What's the matter?"

Song Yi raised a glass of beer, met Bi Bai, nicknamed "Grandpa Bi", and said, "Grandpa Bi, that's right. I plan to open a live broadcast company. Are you interested in coming and helping me?"

Since the live broadcast industry, especially the live broadcast of the game, will be popular by "Apocalypse", he must work hard on it.

Bi Bai is two years older than Song Yi, and his face looks quite vicissitudes and looks old, so he got such a nickname. It’s not that he looks like a host. He drank wine and asked in a deep thought: “Why did you suddenly remember to start a business? Aren’t you doing mobile games in a game company?”

Song Yi didn't know how to tell his friends for a moment. What should he say about the God-Royal System? He didn't take the initiative to talk about the promotion to minister. He could only say: "I want to change the environment to develop. If you make money, working is still too slow after all."

Bi Bai smiled and said bluntly: "Old Song, our friends for many years, I really don't like you to quit your job and start a business. You are not slick enough."

Song Yi smiled and shook his head, knowing that Grandpa Bi would not leave his job and start a business with him. He ate the fat beef caught in the hot pot by dipping sauce. The fat beef was soaked that it turned white, mixed with the sauce he made himself, and the taste was very good.

Bi Bai poured beer for Song Yi and asked: "Old Song, how are your new company preparing? What's going on now?"

Song Yiju and Bi Bai met with another one and said, "My funds are not a problem. But I am still in the game company. I need a trustworthy person to help me run errands and manage people in the early stages of the company. I will deal with technical issues and company development strategies."

Bi Bai said strangely: "Then isn't it more appropriate for you to hire a professional manager?"

Song Yi explained: "I don't even have an office space now, which is more like a bag company than a bag company. And it is an Internet company with soft assets. In this case, whether it is high or low, it is not enough. I want someone who can trust and help me manage the company at the beginning."

Moreover, he also robs time. Who knows how long is the time given by the Apocalypse Card? The sooner you enter the game, the better.

He has no time to screen and identify the character of professional managers. The correct idea is to find someone to help from the circle around him.

Originally, this job does not require high abilities! There is something truly technical about it.

Bi Bai thought for a while and said, "Old Song, Yi Lixiao from our class, do you still have the impression of him? He has been changing jobs over the years and is now working as a human resources manager for an outsourcing company for Huawei. As long as you pay a high salary, he will definitely be willing to follow you."

"Of course I have an impression." Song Yi thought about it for a moment and said, "Give me the phone number, I will contact him and try it. Come and drink. Wu Dapao is developing in the capital now? Have you had any contact recently?"

The brothers in the same dormitory have never seen each other since they graduated.

Bi Bai shook his head with emotion and said, "At our age, we are all busy with our own lives. We just made a phone call during the Chinese New Year. In order to escape the control of our parents, he ran to our Chubei to study in Jiangzhou University. The result was not the true fragrance. After graduation, he stayed in the Magic City for a few years and went back to get married obediently."

Song Yi laughed and said, "How many houses does his parents have in the capital? Anyone has to really think about it. I will go to the capital to see him after a while."

The two of them were eating and chatting, and the hot pot restaurant was steaming. At night, Shatou Village, Shencheng, gradually became prosperous.





After a dinner was almost nine o'clock in the evening, Song Yi called the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, used the hotel channel to call a driver, waved goodbye to Bi Bai, and took the bus back to Dahuang Village.

Song Yi replied to Lin Yuan’s WeChat, carried a black backpack, and returned to his dormitory in Dahuang Village with a slightly drunken feeling.

The dormitory was a little messy. He didn't come back to live for two or three days. When he packed up that day, he moved all the summer clothes away. There were still a few clothes for winter, as well as the various luxury goods he bought in the "Wanxiang Tiandi" of Longgang Shopping Center that day. All kinds of bags piled up on the bed.

There are also a pile of books piled up in the corner of the dormitory.

Song Yi took a gift and knocked on the door at 506 downstairs. Shao Qing lived in 506 Middle School.

"Dongdong."

Later, Shao Qing opened the door in a light pink nightgown, and his hair fell on his shoulders. The pretty and lovely girl. She chuckled and said, "Brother Song, you are here!" She let Song Yi in.

She received a WeChat notification from Song Yi five minutes ago.

"Shao Qing, you're welcome." Song Yi stopped Shao Qing, who was going to pour water for him, and looked at Shao Qing's dormitory.

Her dormitory is only about 20 square meters, with a square structure. When you come in, you will find the bedroom and living room. There is an iron bed and a computer desk, as well as a simple wardrobe and electric fan. Outside is a balcony and bathroom. The kitchen is on the left side of the balcony.

Shao Qing smiled beautifully, but did not listen to Song Yi, so he brought him a cup of warm water in a disposable cup, "Brother Song, have you drunk?"

"I had a meal with my classmates tonight and had some beer." Song Yi smiled and handed Shao Qing a set of LV cosmetics in his hand, "I hope you like the gift for you."

When Shao Qing looked at the brand, he opened the gift box and his eyes were straightened. The box contained a set of cosmetics. She liked it very much, but it was too expensive.

"Brother Song, thank you. It's too expensive, I can't accept it."
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