Chapter 47: Yan Sheng is a real person

Chapter 47 Yan Sheng is a real person

“…That day, our boss, Mr. Yan, had already bent over before he even reached the front desk and greeted him with a smile. What an exaggeration!”

Zhongjing.

Yiyou Technology Co., Ltd.

Song Jie is training the newly recruited front desk Xiaoling:

“You think about it, the boss has this attitude, if I had treated that little aunt coldly, would I have been in bad luck?”

Song Jie’s words are serious and thoughtful:

“So, no matter what age you are, no matter what age you are,”

“Even if it’s just a child, you have to treat him warmly,”

“After all, we are the face of the company,”

“Besides, you don’t know how much energy behind the coming customers.”

Say it.

Xiao Ling nodded: "I understand, Foreman Song."

“Do a good job. It was because of this successful reception that I was commended by the company and became the foreman.”

As she spoke, Song Jie stretched out her hand to tidy up Xiaoling's scarf:

“As long as you treat every visiting customer with your heart, you will be able to do it.”

Just talking!

Ding dong—

Just from the direction of the elevator corridor, a crisp sound came.

Song Jie and Xiaoling looked up and saw the elevator stopped at their floor.

Following that, the elevator door slowly opened.

A girl with a round head holding a lollipop stepped out of the elevator.

Behind her, there was a mature and elegant secretary.

Next second!

Seeing Song Jie who had just sat down, she suddenly stood up!

Holy shit, have I opened my mouth? If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive? !

At the same time, he patted Xiaoling, who was half a beat beside him, and lowered his voice: "Get up quickly!"

“Huh? Ah!”

Xiaoling did not dare to neglect and stood up quickly along with the foreman.

I turned around and wanted to ask the foreman who this was with my eyes, but I saw that Song Jie had already walked around the front desk and walked out to greet him!

“Hello, Mr. Shen, I’m sorry to see you coming,”

Song Jie’s smile was as dignified and bright as a blooming peony:

"You want to see our boss, Mr. Yan? Please wait for me to report, two minutes."

good!

The people who came to the door this time were none other than Shen Miaomiao and the great secret Chu Qingzhou!

Song Jie doesn’t know anyone else, so why doesn’t she know this aunt?

Familiar with the road!

After properly inviting her aunt to wait in the sofa area, Song Jie went back to the front desk to hang up the phone to the secretariat.

I heard Xiaoling next to me ask in a low voice with some fear: "Foreman, who... is this?"

“Who was I just talking to you about?” Song Jie raised her eyebrows at Xiaoling.

hiss.

Xiaoling couldn't help but take a breath: "The one who rolled our Mr. Yan up like a grandson?"

"Tsk, don't talk nonsense," Song Jie glared at Xiaoling angrily: "Why does this kid keep talking about everything..."

As he spoke, the secretariat’s phone number was also connected.

Song Jie put on a professional tone and said, "Hey, Secretary Li, Mr. Shen from Golden Wind is here. Please inform Mr. Yan."

“Again?!!”

at the same time.

In the president's office, Yan Sheng grabbed his suit jacket and exclaimed in surprise:

“What’s going on this time? How’s your face? Why does this scene feel so familiar to me???”

Seeing his boss like this, Secretary Li wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

They, Mr. Yan, are such a smart person. When he killed the veteran faction, there was no sloppiness at all. He cut through the mess quickly and neatly!

That one can swallow up mountains and rivers with great power, and his voice is shocking to the heavens!

No one in the entire company dared to breathe in those days!

But now, I am so frightened by a little girl in her early twenties that I am in a hurry, for fear of neglecting her.

Such a contrast makes people laugh, even a little cute.

"It's okay, don't worry. According to the front desk, Mr. Shen seems to be in a good mood this time and is not aggressive."

Secretary Li said.

"oh oh,"

Yan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief:

“That’s good, that’s good…”

Welcome Shen Miaomiao into the office again!

Both parties were seated separately as guest and host.

Yan Sheng brought the tea cup to Shen Miaomiao: "Mr. Shen, you didn't say hello in advance when you came, so that I could send someone to pick you up at the station."

"It doesn't matter,"

Shen Miaomiao took the hot tea and said thanks:

Yan Sheng smiled and asked tentatively:

“The reason why Mr. Shen is here this time is...?”

He was a little confused about the situation.

Shen Miaomiao was attacked suddenly every time, which left him no room to prepare in advance and could only ask questions and answer them immediately.

“That’s right,”

Shen Miaomiao was not a nagging person either, so she went straight to the point:

“Recently, we at Golden Wind want to move closer to the somatosensory cabin track. What do you think, Mr. Yan?”

Somatosensory cabin? !

Hearing this, Yan Sheng was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

As a mature company leader, he felt that this was inappropriate at the first moment.

He knows exactly what size Golden Wind is now.

As of the end of this month, Golden Wind’s total revenue was only about 3 million.

Excluding random expenses and fixed funds that must be reserved, the disposable funds are only around 2 million.

Creating two million in liquidity in the first quarter is a miracle for any fledgling small game company. It can be said to be a huge amount of money.

But for the somatosensory cabin market…

“I think... it might be a bit risky.”

Yan Sheng said righteously.

Shen Miaomiao nodded secretly.

It can be seen that Yan Sheng is a good person.

He really wanted to support the Golden Wind, so he gave a relatively negative judgment.

If it had been anyone else, he would have just waved his hand and said, “Do it!”

If someone is willing to be taken advantage of, why not kill him?

As for whether you die or not, is it none of my business?

There are more than hundreds of game companies under the Yiyou platform!

One more for you is not more, and one for you is less. It is just a small game company. If it dies, it will die. Anyway, it is self-death.

Thinking of this, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but apologize to Yan Sheng in her heart:

I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I know you mean well, and I'm not a fool.

However, in order to achieve financial freedom as soon as possible and fulfill my wish to travel around the world until I die, I have to pretend to be rich. Please bear with me.

Say it in your heart!

 Shen Miaomiao frowned slightly and looked at Yan Sheng:

“Are you taking risks? Yan always thinks that our Golden Wind doesn’t have the financial resources?”

Ah...right, what else?

 Yan Sheng blinked, a little confused.

With two million in liquid capital, do you still want to compete with other large manufacturers?

But then I thought about it again!

Oh, by the way—

They are backed by Shen Capital, what’s wrong with the money!

reasonable, reasonable.

“I understand, uh-huh,”

Thinking of this, Yan Sheng nodded:

“If that’s the case, then I think your company has a lot to do!”

joke.

There is Shen Capital’s support behind it, and there are supernova designers like Gu Sheng in front of it to pave the way.

Mr. Shen indeed has the capital to enter the somatosensory cabin track.

“Hey—I like to hear this.”

Shen Miaomiao nodded with satisfaction and then asked:

“As far as I know, our Yiyou also has its own somatosensory cabin, called Yiyou x1, right?”

“I came here today mainly because I want to talk to Mr. Yan about the device registration fee for Yiyu x1.”

“Oh, Mr. Shen, don’t worry,”

Yan Sheng waved his hand:

“Our Yiyu x1’s login fee is absolutely price advantageous compared to other somatosensory cabin brands,”

“Furthermore, given our current relationship, as the president of the company, I can also offer you a discount.”

Yan Sheng is a real person.

Seeing Shen Miaomiao, she was determined to go to the somatosensory cabin track as hard as she could.

Without any hesitation, he quoted the lowest price directly. The main thing was sincerity and a quick decision.

“Our landing fee for each game is 70,000 yuan, a one-time payment,”

“The gaming revenue commission rate is the same as that of the platform, 20%,”

Speaking of this, Yan Sheng changed the subject:

“Of course, if Mr. Shen really intends to log in to our Yiyu x1,”

“I can also use the president’s special approval to discount the login fee by 15%, giving you a price of 59,000,”

“In addition, regarding the commission ratio, I can also apply to the head office. There is still hope for a profit reduction of one or two percentage points.”

What Yan Sheng said was very sincere, and his family's wealth was at stake.

However!

Shen Miaomiao frowned!

“That’s it???”

(End of this chapter)

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