Shen Dapeng knows that his own ponsen company is playing with the development of smart phone system in the future. The development of this kind of thing is definitely burning money!
In addition, Shen Dapeng has his own plan. If the smart phone system is developed, the profits will be very huge.
However, if you use your own mobile phone system to cooperate with other mobile phone manufacturers, it's not impossible.
However, since I have established a technology company, why can't I develop mobile phones if I can develop systems? Self developed things will naturally make more profits than cooperating with others.
If burning money can bring more profits, it is understandable, and Shen Dapeng also has this confidence.
After all, he knows that in a few years, smart phones will follow the trend and greatly replace the existing traditional mobile phones, and those who can quickly occupy the market will get the first pot of gold!
Shen Dapeng smiled at the speech. "Since brother Cao is ready to go, let's go. I have no opinion!"
This is what Shen Dapeng agreed after some thinking. Even if he finally loses money, it's only drizzle compared with the money invested by his own R & D company in the future.
"OK, I came to you just to listen to your opinion!" Cao Zhang nodded with satisfaction and worked hard. "I'll find the facade. You don't have to worry about the rent. Just deliver it to me."
Shen Dapeng smiled and nodded, "don't worry, I said, if you open a branch, you have priority agency, which I won't break my promise."
"Well, that's settled?" Cao Zhang took a sip of tea and looked at Shen Dapeng with a smile.
"Is it foolish not to make money?" Shen Dapeng raised his eyebrows and immediately made Cao Zhang laugh.
After negotiating with Cao Zhang, when he returned to the hotel, Tang Wei was sleeping in bed.
This smelly boy is quite at ease!
Shen Dapeng glanced at Tang Wei, who turned over and continued to sleep. He muttered in his heart and lay on another bed.
He didn't expect that Cao Zhang drank hard enough and kept persuading himself to drink. Although he drank two cups of tea in the store, his head is still a little dizzy.
Shen Dapeng stretched out and was preparing to close his eyes for a rest. Tang Wei sat up from the opposite bed.
"Brother Peng, you're back. Where have you been this afternoon, and you don't want to take me?"
Perhaps the noise made by Shen Dapeng when he came back woke Tang Wei. At this time, he rubbed his eyes, looked at Shen Dapeng and shouted discontentedly.
"Your boy also said that I'm much more comfortable than me," Shen Dapeng replied: "one day, in addition to delivering food to your goddess, I'm lying down and sleeping. Who can compare with you, the rich second generation?"
Tang Wei quickly waved his hand, "come on, brother Peng, don't humiliate me. I'm suffocating. I can't go back to school. There's no game to play. What else can I do if I don't sleep?"
"Game?" Shen Dapeng was stunned. "Are you still thinking about that thing? If you play in the dark again, be careful that your goddess throws herself into the arms of others! "
Tang Wei hehe said with a smile, "this may not be the case. Now I send rice to Zheng Dan every day. She is moved to death. How can she accommodate others?"
"That's right." When Tang Wei said this, he suddenly remembered something and became embarrassed. "There's something I screwed up for you!"
Shen Dapeng did not return to his mind. With a frown, he turned and looked at Tang Wei, "what's the matter?"
"That's what you told me to send dinner to Wang Xueying!" Tang Wei looked embarrassed. "You said you wouldn't let me tell her it was from you."
"Yes, that's what I told you." Shen Dapeng nodded, then suddenly woke up, sat up from bed and stared at Tang Wei, "aren't you..."
Tang Wei nodded like a child who did something wrong, "brother Peng, I accidentally slipped my tongue..."
"What's Wang Xueying's attitude?" As soon as he heard Tang Wei's tone, Shen Dapeng knew that things were broken, but now is not the time to scold Tang Wei. What Shen Dapeng cares more is Wang Xueying's reaction.
"As soon as she heard that it was from you, she threw the lunch box on the ground..." Tang Wei's voice was much lower.
Shen Dapeng was stunned. It seemed that she was still fighting with herself. The strength in her heart didn't pass. She sighed, "I convinced you that such a small thing has been done like this."
"I didn't say it was you at first, but the girl was smart and asked me one by one. If I didn't hurry up, I slipped my tongue..."
Shen Dapeng can understand what Tang Wei said. After all, with Wang Xueying's intelligence, how can he believe that Tang Wei can buy food for himself so kindly? Isn't this making Zheng Dan jealous?
"Well, it's not your fault. This girl is weird and elf. You are stupid. Where is her opponent?" Shen Dapeng smiled.
"Then... Brother Peng, what shall we do in the future?" Don Wheaton looked embarrassed.
What should I say if I continue to deliver dinner to Wang Xueying?
"What can I do?" Shen Dapeng shook his head helplessly, "since this girl doesn't appreciate it, it's OK."
Tang Wei Oh, it seems that this is the only way.
In the past, Shen Dapeng did not investigate Tang Wei's responsibility for Wang Xueying's affair. The boy's nature was revealed again. Immediately, he was alive and kicking. He told Shen Dapeng about his earning 20 yuan at noon.
After hearing this, Shen Dapeng just laughed it off.
Tang Wei sent meals to Zheng Dan these two days. According to the situation he relayed to Shen Dapeng, Shen Dapeng can understand that this kind of thing is normal.
Because of SARS and the discovery of SARS cases in the school, some small restaurants and snack bars in the school closed one after another because of the sharp decrease in the number of customers.
In addition, considering the health of teachers and students, the school advised those private hotels in the school to suspend business temporarily.
The food quality of the school canteen was dull because of the cessation of meat supply. In addition, these restaurants closed one after another, so many students who are not used to the taste of the canteen have turned their attention to the restaurants outside the school to meet their own taste.
However, according to what Shen Dapeng saw and what Tang Wei told himself, these restaurants outside the school are also very competitive now.
The number of diners in some restaurants with poor taste has dropped sharply. In addition, staff salaries and facade expenses have exceeded their income, resulting in the same closure.
The business of the remaining restaurants with good taste must be getting better and better, and it is normal to be busy.
Because there are more monks and less meat, it is reasonable for some students to spend more money to buy a boxed lunch they like to eat.
Tang and Wei spit and told Shen Dapeng about noon. Shen Dapeng listened at first and nodded and smiled from time to time. Later, he felt sleepy gradually. He lay in bed and closed his eyes. Later, he fell asleep.