Chapter 159

After playing golf, Zhao Yun wanted to find a place to treat Wang Yifei to dinner.

As a result, Wang Yifei said that there was something at home and left first.

Zhao Yun was a little frustrated. He had already asked Wang Yifei twice, but he didn't expect that Wang Yifei's attitude would not loosen at all whether it was treating him to dinner or playing golf.

I am not at all tempted by the fact that I want to invest in Qingyun Technology.

Even, Zhao Yun suspected that he never reported this matter to the founder of Qingyun Technology.

In the middle of the night last night, he received a call from his old man, saying that Qingyun Technology had already appeared on Longhan TV.

Now I don't know how many investment companies are staring at Qingyun Technology's fat.

According to the grapevine.

So far, Qingyun Technology has not accepted any investment.

As long as I can get in the car at this time, it will definitely make a profit.

In the future, whether you hold the shares for a long time or wait for Qingyun Technology to be listed and resell them for cash, it will be a steady profit.

After investing in the industry for so many years, Zhao Yun has never seen an old man so devoted to a company.

He even said things like making a profit.

This is a stable profit. No one knows that investment is risky. Some investors, after a lifetime of investment experience, dare not say that they have encountered a project that can guarantee a stable profit.

But the current project progress is very slow, or even non-existent.

Zhao Yun had no choice.

He has used all kinds of offensives.

But that Wang Yifei seemed to be the stern and selfless Mr. Bao, he didn't say a word about investment.

Not even a little limelight.

If this continues, Zhao Yun knows that he will definitely not be able to win this investment opportunity.

"Boss, I'm worried."

"The weather is great, what are you worried about, just tell me."

"Row."

Zhao Yun really had no choice but to sit with Su Ye in the rest area of ​​the golf course, lit a cigarette, and slowly expressed his melancholy.

"Boss, let's go about it, I can't persuade you."

"But I've met the founder of our company a few times, and I know his personality."

"As for investment, I can give you an accurate word."

Zhao Yun turned his head, looked at Su Ye, and looked forward to his next content.

"Perhaps your family's plan to invest in Qingyun Technology this time will ultimately fail."

"but."

"In my opinion, no investment institution can successfully invest in Qingyun Technology."

"Ah, why?"

Seeing Su Ye's swearing face, Zhao Yun couldn't help asking with a strong spirit.

"Because our founders are not short of money at all."

"Not short of money?"

"Haha, how is this possible."

Zhao Yun was directly amused by Su Ye's words.

Everyone is fighting in the business world, no one knows who.

There is no shortage of money in business.

No matter how big your scale is, if you ask him, are you short of money, the answer must be yes.

There is no doubt about it.

Zhao Yun thought about it, probably because Su Ye is at a relatively low level now, seeing the difficulties faced by Qingyun Technology.

On the surface, Qingyun Technology has the same scenery, with hundreds of millions of users.

But in fact, I don't know how many people are secretly waiting to eat meat.

Some want to carve up Qingyun Technology, and some want to imitate Qingyun Technology and invest more capital in the field of instant messaging.

Completely copy the model of Qingyun Technology.

Isn’t your Qingyun Technology free? Some people wave a lot of money to grab users from you, let alone free, it’s no problem to ask them to spend some money for users.

With regard to the perception of the power of capital, Su Ye definitely couldn't avoid Zhao Yun, who was already in the financial circle.

"Okay, Ye Zi, don't try to persuade me."

"This failure does not mean that I will fail in the future. Don't worry, I, Zhao Yun, is the boss of our dormitory, and I will never be defeated so easily."

Su Ye looked at Zhao Yun who had regained his fighting spirit, thought for a while and still didn't speak.

Qingyun Technology is not short of money, no one knows better than myself, except Li Qianqian.

The essence of Su Ye starting a company is to check in for his own convenience. To be able to develop to this point, um, to put it mildly, Liang Weinan can be said to have contributed a lot.

Without him, I would not have accepted so many colleagues from Mumu Company.

If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be upset and want to slap QQ in the face.

Without him, I would not continue to develop new businesses and make QQ the behemoth it is today.

so.

Qingyun Technology can develop to the current scale, Liang Weinan can be said to have contributed a lot.

"Boss, you're right, I'll treat you at noon, let's have a drink."

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhao Yun waved his hand with pride, and walked out of the golf course with Su Ye.

In the parking lot, the two of them looked like two old men, sitting in the car with a thermos in each hand.

"Yezi, let's go to the restaurant."

"Today I'm going to drink you down."

"Don't, I'll take you to eat something good today."

Su Ye refused again and again. Now, as for wine, he would not drink it if he could.

Fortunately, Li Qianqian helped put away the car that was lost last time, otherwise who knows where it is now.

Although the Longhan Empire said that the security conditions were not bad, things like losing a few cars would happen from time to time.

"Good stuff, what good stuff."

"Let me tell you, Ye Zi, I have stayed in Jiangcheng for four years anyway, so I don't know what's delicious here."

"You don't understand, just follow me."

Su Ye smiled mysteriously and started the car.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yun's curiosity was also aroused, and he immediately took the co-pilot's seat.

As soon as he got in the car, Su Ye's phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Yang Li.

I don't know what this old gentleman who calls himself Young Master Su is looking for him.

"Hi, good afternoon, Young Master Su."

"Thank you so much. Lao Cao called me just now. I didn't expect Young Master Su to do things so quickly."

Su Ye was at a loss.

Who is so quick to do things, my brother lasts a long time.

"Master Su, it's almost noon now, I wonder if you can honor me, Lao Cao and I will arrange a meal for you in Taoli Bieyuan."

"This……"

Su Ye was stunned, he hadn't figured out what was going on yet, Yang Li was about to set up a table for him, and it was still in Taoli Bieyuan.

You know, you have to make a reservation to eat there. If you don't make a reservation, you may have to spend a lot of money to eat.

Thinking of this, Su Ye had to admire Du Shaofei's family's business acumen.

Rare things are more expensive, which seems to reduce some of the immediate income, but in the long run, it will definitely make a lot of money.

"Oh, sorry, it seems that I took the liberty."

Yang Li is a shrewd person, seeing that Su Ye stopped talking, he knew that it must be inconvenient for him at noon today.

And the young masters from these big families are very good at dealing with people and things, and they will not easily reject each other, so as not to look bad on themselves.

Wanting to understand this level, Yang Li hastily apologized.

"Since Young Master Su is inconvenient today, then another day, Young Master Su, you are busy first."

"okay."

Su Ye was completely clueless about the call.

Yang Li called in a hurry and said he wanted to treat him to dinner, but before he realized what was going on, he hung up the phone again.

It's really inexplicable.

"Yezi, whose phone is it?"

"Why do I hear people calling you Young Master Su? Could it be..."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Zhao Yun opened his mouth wide open as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Rolling, dirty thoughts in one's head."

Su Ye cursed and continued driving.

After a while, Su Ye parked the car at the door of a hotel, and got out of the car with Zhao Yun.

Seeing the familiar signboard of "Kyushu International Hotel" in front of him, Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Leaf, that's it?"

"Our dormitory has eaten the buffet at Kyushu International Hotel no less than 10 times. Don't you have enough?"

"Who said I came here to eat, just park a car."

"follow me."

Su Ye led the way, and Zhao Yun followed behind, full of doubts.

I saw Su Ye crossing a small road where cars couldn't get in, and then turning around two small alleys. Before arriving at the place, Zhao Yun smelled a fragrance.

"Leaf, what is this place, it smells good."

"You'll know when you go."

Su Ye didn't explain, and took Zhao Yunyou past more than a dozen older courtyards, and stopped at a door.

Pushing open the door, I saw that there were already many knowledgeable diners sitting on small benches eating noodles.

There are also some people who have no place, so they can only hold a large bowl in their hands and eat it with a sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yun's stomach, which was not too hungry, couldn't help but let out a growl.

Swallowing, "Yezi, where did you find this little shop?"

Su Ye didn't speak, and said to the old lady who was cooking noodles, "Grandma, here are two bowls of big meat noodles, and put more green onions and garlic."

"it is good."

The old lady agreed without raising her eyebrows, and took out two lumps of noodles from the basket next to her and threw them directly into the pot.

Stir the pot with a long wooden chopstick with one hand, and quickly take down two large bowls with the other hand, and put various seasonings in them.

"Ah, do you want chili oil?"

"Boss, do you want chili?"

"want."

Zhao Yun nodded, looking curiously at the short but nimble old lady in front of him, he couldn't help but marvel.

"Grandma, we both want chili oil, just slightly spicy."

"it is good."

The old lady agreed, ignored the two of them, and continued to be busy with her work.

"Yezi, to be honest, where did you find this place, it looks good." While talking, Zhao Yun also looked at a fat man squatting not far away, sucking noodles.

"Hey, when I got off work one night, a friend brought me over to eat."

After a while, the old lady cooked the noodles, added toppings and shouted: "Two bowls of big meat noodles, serve them yourself."

"Come on."

Su Ye and Zhao Yun walked over with a big stride, picked up a bowl, found an empty plastic chair, and ate like that.

This old noodle shop hidden in the alley is in very simple condition.

There is only one table, and there are a few big brothers with gold chains whose tattoos can be seen from the neckline. The rest of the people can only put their bowls on the broken plastic chairs. Those who do not reach the bench can only squat there and eat noodles.

"Puff—breathe—"

Knowing the habit of eating noodles in Jiangcheng, Zhao Yun took a sip of the soup first, and then put some noodles into his mouth.

"Damn it, it's delicious."

He hasn't moved the fat and thin chunks of meat on the noodles, but he can't stop admiring them.

"Yezi, the food in this noodle shop is really delicious. I have decided that I will settle my daily lunch here from now on."

"Okay."

Su Ye didn't say much, and started to eat the noodles in the bowl with a snort, adding a big bite of meat from time to time.

"good to eat."

"Really delicious."

"Too enjoyable."

Zhao Yun couldn't stop admiring while eating. The two young men ate up the noodles in the bowl in a short while.

Even Zhao Yun drank the soup so much that he could see the bottom of the bowl.

"Cool!"

Zhao Yun burped heavily, feeling warm all over.

"That's right. It's cold out here. I'll feel warm after eating a bowl of noodles and drinking some soup."

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, his expression was extremely leisurely and his spirit was very relaxed.

Since he joined his father's investment company after graduation, how long has he not eaten a bowl of noodles at a small stall so heartily.

Every day, I either yell at people at the dinner table, brother, uncle, or tell the big boss with a round belly in various dance halls, "Brother, I fuck you as you like."

Or go back to the 180-square-meter flat floor alone and look out the window alone.

Or shuttling through the busy streets of the imperial capital.

As the son of Zhao Jinshan, it is certain that he will take over the family as an investment company.

But like many of his peers, he still has to start from the lowest level and suffer all the hardships that other people will suffer one by one.

Sometimes, Zhao Yun would ask himself.

Obviously, his father, Zhao Jinshan, already has a lot of money, and the family has so much money that he can't spend it all in his life.

Why do you have to work so hard, learn, and improve, why do you have to rack your brains to please some investors, why do you have to stay up all night and work overtime to analyze the future prospects of a certain project.

These things are none of his business.

He really wanted to go back to college and see beautiful women, play games, and drink wine with his brothers in the dormitory every day.

Although everyone can't make much money, they live a happy life together.

However, he can't.

He is Zhao Jinshan's son. He was born to inherit the family business. Not only did he want to inherit the family business, but he also used the various financial knowledge he had learned in college to enable his family's company to continue to develop.

"Boss, I want to ask you something."

Su Ye's words interrupted Zhao Yun's train of thought. Without turning his head, he just quietly looked at the old lady who was busy cooking noodles and said, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Ask that grandma, does he need investment?"

"Fuck, Ye Zi, what the hell are you thinking?" Zhao Yun looked at Su Ye with a caring expression on his face: "This is a small noodle restaurant, although the noodles and toppings are delicious, but what do you think I invested in him for?" ?”

"How much benefit can it bring me, how long will the project cycle be..."

Zhao Yun started chattering.

Su Ye didn't mind either, just watched his spitting and eloquent talk.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yun looked at Su Ye: "So, tell me, why should I invest in him?"

"Because of love."

"Love?"

"right!"

Su Ye stood up, patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and signaled him to leave with him.

As for the meal fee, Su Ye had already paid for it when the noodles were ordered just now.

"Boss, we have been together for four years. I know your character, and Shi Jin also knows it. Only you—"

"I have been ignoring my hobbies all the time, and I even wonder if you don't know your hobbies."

"How can I not know my hobbies?"

"I like sports, music, art, football, reading..."

"It's not these things, it's something you really love and even love from the bottom of your heart."

"Oh, then I know what you're talking about."

"It's a beauty, isn't it?"

"This handsome guy is male, but he likes female, isn't that true, Ye Zi."

"Hahaha……"

Su Ye stood still with a calm face, staring directly at Zhao Yun.

Under his gaze, Zhao Yun had to stop after laughing for a while.

"What's wrong, am I wrong?"

"No, it's even a big mistake."

Su Ye stared at Zhao Yun who was gradually returning to normal in front of him.

"Boss, you actually know what you like deep down in your heart, right?"

"It's just that you haven't dared to tell us, or even yourself, all the time."

"no……"

"No, you just dare not."

Su Ye's voice suddenly increased, "Boss, ask yourself and say it out loud, what are your hobbies?"

Zhao Yun was silent.

He invited Wang Yifei to come out to play today, but Wang Yifei didn't loose his tone at all.

It had already caused him an extreme sense of frustration.

After Su Ye said a few words, he barely recovered.

As a result, just after eating a bowl of big meat noodles in this dilapidated small noodle restaurant with extremely simple conditions.

His emotions spilled out again.

Yes.

He is not an investment genius at all.

Why did he just say that he had eaten at "Kyushu International Hotel" no less than 10 times? It was because he had repeatedly failed in his previous investments, so he brought his brothers here to have a big meal in order to make amends.

In essence, he is not an investor at all, he has neither talent nor passion.

But what can Zhao Yun do?

Can he tell his dad, I don't want to inherit the family business, I want to do something I like?

he can not.

Not in the past, not now, and still not in the future.

His fate was doomed from birth.

"Okay, Ye Zi, stop talking, let's go back quickly."

"no!"

"Boss, I sincerely call you boss. During the four years of university, we all understand the friendship between you and us brothers, so I don't want, and I don't want to see you sink and lose yourself."

"You are our boss, and you should also be your own boss."

"Your life is what you say."

"It doesn't work what others say."

After Su Ye finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yun without blinking.

Zhao Yun's face turned pale from anger at the beginning, then turned red in the back, and now, his eye sockets are moist.

Raising his head, Zhao Yun whispered, "Actually, how could I not know my hobbies?"

"It's just that I haven't dared to face it."

"Yezi, my hobbies are actually not lofty at all, and they are not as foreign as everyone guesses."

"My hobby is……"

Just when Zhao Yun was about to speak his heart out, there was a sudden sound of crazy dog ​​barking, followed by the sound of a large group of footsteps.

"Beat the dog. This dog is crazy. It bites anyone. If there is someone in front, run away."

"Kill this mad dog."

"Kill it."

"Someone in front be careful, the mad dog is biting someone, run away."

There was a loud noise, and Zhao Yun and Su Ye couldn't help looking at each other.

The atmosphere that was so hard to create was actually destroyed by a dog.

The world is really impermanent, so what are you waiting for, just run away.

But the location where Su Ye and Zhao Yun are located is a small alley, and there are people living on both sides, but the key is that no one comes in and out in broad daylight, and the doors of the houses are locked.

Behind him, there was already the sound of a mad dog barking, getting closer.

Even Zhao Yun could hear the sound of the dog chain rubbing against the ground.

That's too late.

Zhao Yun picked up a broom from the side, and Su Ye also picked up a dustpan.

I saw a black, 70-80 cm tall dog with a drooling mouth rushing towards them fiercely.

"Yezi, let me stop it later, you run first."