Chapter 961

"Why is the interview address of seed capital in nutshell Electronics?"

When Kong Yujie was quietly waiting in the interview room, Zuo Yang also came to the door of the nutshell electronics factory.

He came according to the given address. Unexpectedly, when he just got off the bus, he saw a tall "K?" Metal building logo.

"Could it be the wrong address?"

Zuo Yang didn't enter the door of nutshell electronics. First call the staff of seed capital to confirm.

"Hello, I'm Zuo Yang. I'd like to ask if your interview address is in the nutshell electronics factory on Industrial Avenue, Jiangling District?"

When Zuo Yang spoke, he actually felt a little thirsty.

How careless would the staff give the wrong interview address?

If true, it can only show that seed capital and fruit shell electronics have all kinds of connections.

"Nothing wrong."

The staff replied indifferently, "just follow the prompts and come to building 8."

The staff hung up after saying that. Zuo Yang had no plan for this attitude. This is the due attitude of angel investment company. Although creativity is difficult to find, it is even harder to find the father of the gold owner.

"Maybe it's just a little related, maybe it's just to borrow the office building of nutshell electronics, maybe the other party hasn't seen that program

Many thoughts flashed through Zuo Yang's mind, and finally he resolutely walked into the nutshell electronics factory.

After the security guard checked his identity and released him, Zuo Yang walked on the flat sidewalk of the plant, looked around and found that the design and planning of nutshell Electronics was really beautiful.

Probably because the area is too large, there are signs everywhere, and the diversion of people and vehicles is implemented. In the gap in the rich shade of trees, we can find that there are not tall but regularly arranged office buildings hidden behind.

Take another look at the employees of nutshell electronics. They don't study it carefully for the time being, because every company has some workers who like fishing, but ordinary employees wear work clothes, and the middle-level leaders and above are basically suits. Everyone has a brand hanging on his chest. This should be a conventional dress code, which is as pleasing to the eye as a military parade.

More than ten minutes later, Zuo Yang finally arrived at building 8. This building is not as lively as the office buildings just passed by, but the sign hanging at the door clearly reads "seed? Capital".

Middle "?" It probably symbolized the confidence of investment Bizhong. Zuo Yang was silent for a while with his waist akimbo. Along the way, he suddenly felt that it seemed unrealistic to catch up with nutshell electronics.

At present, the appearance of the fruit shell is not a local tyrant workshop, but a large-scale Mac, which fully matches its position in China.

"It is said that there is also a branch factory in Hucheng."

Zuo Yang moved his mouth and walked to the interview office.

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Zuo Yang is the last one. The other seven interviewers have arrived. Everyone is greeting and greeting each other.

After all, it is also a partner on the road of entrepreneurship. Maybe when the other party will develop, and seed capital has only started two investments, one is Jiuyou and the other is 58 in the same city.

Jiuyou has been proved to be a super high-quality investment, and 58 should not be bad in the same city, because the company has been blessed by Softbank and Tengxun, and the rate of return will never be bad.

Therefore, if anyone becomes the third investment object of seed capital, it can be basically concluded that this is a good project.

Zuo Yang also joined the atmosphere of mutual introduction, but a man stared at Zuo Yang for a while and suddenly asked, "Mr. Zuo, did you participate in a program a few days ago?"

Zuo Yang hasn't figured out how to explain. Another interviewer has replied: "is winning in China? I also read that issue."

Several other interviewers also looked at each other. It seemed that everyone recognized it, but it was not interesting to ask.

"Yes, I participated in that program."

Zuo Yang said carefully: "and on the program, he put forward a little opinion on nutshell electronics and Chen Dong."

"Do you know the relationship between shell electronics and seed capital?"

Asked an interviewer in his forties.

"Not very clear. I used to work abroad and didn't understand the investment circle thoroughly after returning home."

Zuo Yang chose to tell the truth because he also wanted to ask his own question: "what information do you know?"

"We only heard about it, but no one has personally verified it

Although these entrepreneurs can basically confirm that Chen Hansheng is the behind the scenes boss of seed capital, none of them chose to tell the truth.

Zuo Yang picked up nutshell electronics on the program and was put in for an interview. There is something strange about the whole thing. Don't delay your business plan because of this fool.

The corridor was inexplicably embarrassed. Zuo Yang didn't know why it happened suddenly. Is seed capital really inextricably linked with fruit shell Electronics?

"Can't Chen Hansheng sit inside?"

A "bold" idea flashed in Zuo Yang's heart.

Before long, the staff of seed capital came out and specially arranged the order for the interviewers. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or someone specially instructed. Zuo Yang happened to be the last one.

The last one also has the best advantage. It can take longer to prepare. Especially when others enter the room, at the moment of opening and closing the door, Zuo Yang pretends to stand up and take a look.

"The main interviewer is neither Chen Hansheng nor Cao Jiande. It seems to be a woman!"

Zuo Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, from the point of dress, the main interviewer was a woman.

In this way, the pressure in his heart was reduced and the opposite sex could communicate better. Zuo Yang untied a button on his collar shirt and tied it up again after thinking about it.

This unconscious little action still exposed Zuo Yang's inner tension.

As the interviewers kept entering and leaving, Zuo Yang was soon left alone in the corridor. He quietly approached the door and wanted to hear what was said inside.

"We have seen your business plan, which is innovative and operable. We feel that you are very hardworking after contacting, so no matter what the final result is, we will contact you in person..."

The female voice is gentle and calm, and contains a mature experience. Zuo Yang secretly guessed that the main interviewer must have a temperament. Do you want to say something praising her beauty.

"Zuo Yang!"

When the seventh person left the interview, he finally called the last name.

Zuo Yang took a deep breath, pulled the cuffs of his suit, then opened the door with a "creak" and said with a smile: "good morning, as the saying goes, the last stage is the finale. I am honored to take on this important task, dear Lord, Lord, Lord

Zuo Yang simply didn't call out the simple title of "main interviewer". He stood in place stunned. His legs were like lead. He couldn't take another step.

His self-confidence has disappeared. Now Zuo Yang has an indescribable sense of shame in addition to being shocked. He never thought he would meet Kong Jing again under such circumstances.

She is still so beautiful, but more dignified than when she was in college and more serious last time in Sweden.

After all, he is the director of nutshell electronics and the main interviewer, and he is just a nobody begging each other for investment.

The sun was very hot near noon, but Zuo Yang seemed to fall into an ice cave. He felt that the interview room was like a cliff. He stood alone on the edge of the cliff. At the bottom of the mountain were the voices laughing at him.

Just when Zuo Yang wanted to jump down, a faint sigh echoed gently in the room. Zuo Yang suddenly "woke up" again. He almost fainted on the ground just now.

"I actually abandoned such a woman."

Zuo Yang's heart began to cramp.

"Mr. Zuo."

After sighing, Kong Jing pointed to a chair in front of the interview table and said, "please sit down."

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(for a monthly ticket, thank you.)