Chapter 49： Business wizards

At nine ten in the morning, a Boeing 737 bearing the Scandinavian Airlines logo, after more than an hour of flight, followed by a harsh tire and the rubbing of the airport runway, finally landed at London Heathrow Airport.

The reporters waiting at the gate of the airport moved after hearing the wind, and the exit was like a pot of boiling gruel.

Soon, one by one passengers came out of the gate, old and young, men and women, some with heavy luggage and rucksack, and some were empty-handed and casual.

A group of reporters stared at the exit as if they were facing an enemy, browsing through everyone who came out, like spies, searching for their goals.

There are not many passengers on the Boeing 737. Among this small group of passengers, some sharp-eyed people suddenly noticed a young man in a dark blue suit. His appearance was quite gentle and delicate, but he kept one obvious end. Can't keep up with the oblique division of the times, but still gives people a very polite feeling.

As soon as this person walked out of the gate, he immediately attracted the attention of many reporters, and some even started taking pictures.

He soon saw someone in the pick-up crowd holding up a card with Andres Ihaen's name written on it, and he immediately walked over with a smile.

"Hello, this is Andres Ihaan."

"Hello, I am the driver of the Southampton Club!"

As soon as the driver's voice fell, reporters from all around rushed to him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Andres Ihahn, are you really a fan of Ibrahimovic?"

"You attended the press conference yesterday. Was it arranged in advance by the Southampton and WeChat team?"

"Someone broke the news that you are a childcare, is it true?"

"Do you know the entrepreneurial team of WeChat? Why do you want to meet them?"

"Could you tell us, what occupation do you do?"

The reporters on the scene swarmed up, not to mention Andres? Ihaen was shocked by this momentum, and even all the passengers who walked out of the gate were shocked. Have they ever seen such a battle?

"Uh...I..." Andres? Ihaan didn't know how to answer for a while.

He was a little dazed, because he had never thought that dozens of reporters would stop him at the exit.

But it’s not surprising to think about it again. London is where all well-known newspapers in the world have branches. There are countless reporters and media here, and the press conference yesterday was too eye-catching. Who wouldn’t pay attention?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Andres Ihaan is our distinguished guest in Southampton, please don't harass him!" The Southampton driver who was in charge of the reception was in a hurry and helped Andres Ihaen to block the reporter.

"If you have any questions, you can apply through the club and we will make arrangements."

After finishing speaking, the driver took Andres Ihaen's hand, quickly separated the crowd, and walked to the parking lot outside the gate.

Along the way, Andres Ihaen said nothing at the driver's instruction.

Even if the microphone is stuck to his mouth, he keeps it closed.

On the Bentley, Andres Ihaen breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's like a war!" He was a little grateful that he actually walked out.

But the look in the driver's eyes is unusual. I didn't expect that even a driver in Southampton could be so in danger.

"Slowly you get used to it, they are all rushing to ask for the news." The driver drove in front and answered with a smile.

Andres? After Ihaen got out of the predicament, people relaxed, "Are we going to the office of the WeChat team now? I can't wait to see them."

"No, I'm afraid it won't work for the time being." The driver replied a little sorry.

"Why?"

"Because Master Yang Huan invited to dinner last night, everyone was so drunk, I'm afraid I haven't gotten up yet."

"Oh." Andres Ihaan could understand.

Yesterday’s press conference was really beautiful. Let’s not say whether it was successful or not, it was just a success in terms of attracting attention. And today he received a message before he got on the plane that WeChat users have surpassed WhatsApp. In the field of smartphone social networking, it is the well-deserved number one.

Of course, this number one still has huge potential to be tapped, because their total number of users is only more than three million, which is insignificant compared to the hundreds of millions of Twitter and Facebook.

"Where shall we go now?" Andres? Ihaen felt that since he was here, he would not be in a hurry to meet.

"Master Yang Huan ordered, first take you to the Staplewood training base, are you not a big fan of Ibrahimovic? Let you go there to see and see."

"Really? Awesome!" Andres? Ihaen jumped for joy.

"Oh, by the way, uncle driver, who did you mean Master Yang Huan?"

"Our boss is also the founder of WeChat. All the ideas and ideas are from him."

"Really?" Andres Ihaen was too surprised. He originally thought that the WeChat team should have a lot of people working together, but he didn't expect it to be one person. This is incredible.

What kind of person is he?

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Longhai, China, the headquarters of the Yang Group.

Early this morning, all the senior executives of the entire Yang Group were alarmed.

The Young Group has always been operating in traditional industries, and their management is also traditional industry management talents. Even now, many people are not even able to use computers skillfully, let alone pay attention to some new things on the Internet.

But this time, it was the newspaper report that disturbed them.

Today, newspapers with huge circulation, including the Longhai Morning Post and the News Morning Post, and even some authoritative party journals and party newspapers, reported this unique press conference held yesterday in Southampton, England.

Although many people saw it and regarded it as a piece of entertainment news, it was really laughed off, but the management of the Yang Group knew clearly that this incident was initiated by the prince of the group in the UK, and it is now universal. Everybody knows.

The age of the Internet has this kind of benefit. What happened yesterday is known to the whole world today.

Yang Wenfeng is in a good mood today. He came to the company early in the morning and waved his hand. All the senior executives went to the conference room for a meeting.

After all the management were seated, Yang Wenfeng smiled and waved to the assistant behind him.

"Please explain to everyone first, what the **** happened to that brat in my family, so that everyone doesn't know it."

After 　　 finished speaking, he smiled again and said to all the senior executives: "Everyone listens casually."

In the past, the entire Longhai City said that Yang Huan, the prince of the Yang family, was a dude, but now it took just over half a month to go to the UK, so many things have happened and such a big mess movement.

To be honest, he was a little skeptical and worried before he became a father, but now, he is related to You Rongyan.

After listening, the assistant nodded, stepped forward, and looked at everyone.

"After Young Master Huan went to the UK, he first acquired an English professional football team, which is Southampton, and then established an Internet start-up company and launched a smartphone application, WeChat."

"I believe everyone has seen it in the newspapers. Yesterday, the world's number one center Ibrahimovic announced his transfer to Southampton and held a press conference on WeChat. It attracted the attention of the whole world. My summary Almost all authoritative newspapers and media all over the world are reporting this matter."

"After yesterday's battle, the start-up of Young Master Huan currently has more than 3 million users, which is very small and insignificant, but according to the assessment of the authoritative organization in the United States, the market value is about 20 million US dollars!"

When 　　 said this, the audience was in an uproar.

Twenty million dollars?

is more than 100 million yuan!

Compared to the Yang Group, which has a big business, 20 million US dollars is really nothing. But the problem is that in less than half a month, Yang Huan has created a company with a market value of over 100 million?

My God, this speed is too fast, right?

All the executives below were bluffing, and they all thought it was incredible.

Is it possible that the prince has suddenly become a business genius from the former dude?

Yang Wenfeng, the father, also feels very proud, "Everyone is quiet."

Following his words, everyone present suddenly became quiet.

In the Yang Group, no one dared to challenge Yang Wenfeng's authority.

"I want to tell you this piece of news today. On the one hand, you can pay more attention to A Huan’s development in the UK and try to provide some assistance. On the other hand, I hope that everyone can brainstorm and contribute to our Yang Group. Introduce more advanced industries and management models."

Despite saying that, everyone knows that Yang Wenfeng is showing off his son.

But everyone will definitely not say that. Who dares to say that must be thrown out of the window and turned into an angry bird.

"This era is an era of young people. To be honest, I still don't understand what A Huan did in the UK. The only thing I can figure out is that he has been spending money."

After Yang Wenfeng finished speaking, the whole meeting room suddenly burst into laughter.

The assistant behind 　　 said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, actually spending money is also a learning."

"Yeah, Mr. Yang, if you spend money to spend money like Master Huan, then it's worth spending more!"

"Yes, I think Master Huan spends too much money on it, and it is comparable to Mr. Yang."

"I feel that Young Master Huan can achieve such results when he first came out to learn to do business. With time and accumulating more experience, I believe that he will be able to win the blue and outperform the blue, and the cultivation of Mr. Yang for many years is also indispensable! "

Yang Wenfeng was so flattered by his subordinates, he waved his hands cheerfully, "Don't praise him so much, this stinky boy will raise his tail without any praise!"

"Mr. Yang is too modest, Young Master Huan is capable, and he should be exaggerated."

"I don’t think it’s a boast. It can attract more than three million users in less than a week, and nearly 200 million users in that year. After one or two years of development, you can become an Internet giant."

"That's amazing. Think about Google, Facebook, Twitter, Apple, and several domestic giant companies. The market value is quite amazing."

The entire company knows that Yang Wenfeng is famous for pampering his son Complimenting his son is more effective than flattering himself, so a group of people praised Yang Huan as a fairy-like figure. .

"Mr. Yang, I think that since Young Master Huan has made achievements in the UK and the Internet is connected, we should introduce it to China." Someone suggested.

When Yang Wenfeng heard it, he also felt that it made sense. Now, those who are engaged in the Internet are rich and handsome. They are not as hard-working as those engaged in traditional industries, so he also wants to transform. This is an opportunity.

"I just don't know, does he have this kind of thoughts himself." Yang Wenfeng had no idea.

"I will call him now and I will ask him for his opinion."

took out the mobile phone, made a call and called.

"No, Dad, you don't call early and late. Call me now?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Huan’s complaint came over there.

Although Yang Wenfeng knew that others couldn't hear him, he glanced at the crowd in embarrassment, showing his father's majesty.

"Boy, I answered the phone so late, what are you doing?"

"Dad, do the math, my side is now in the middle of the night, did you call someone in the middle of the night?"

Yang Wenfeng was taken aback, ah, forgot, there is a time difference.

"Hehe, forget the time difference." Yang Wenfeng smiled awkwardly.

I blame myself for being so excited just now, and I was so happy.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, what's the matter, quickly say, I'm so sleepy."