System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

Zhang Yang had already calculated the time, and walked to the hotel in a leisurely manner. He had just sat down for 3 minutes when he saw Zhang Song rushing in.

The two grew up together and had a very good relationship. As soon as Zhang Song entered the door, Zhang Yang greeted him, and the two big men had a bear hug in the hotel lobby.

Zhang Song was very excited: "Yang'er, you are so awesome."

Zhang Yang laughed: "Brother Song, are you still excited?"

"Through wool, the more I think about it, the more excited I get. Isn't this picking up money?"

Zhang Song doesn't know much about the food and broadcasting industry, but if he's a layman watching the excitement, it's obvious to all that the Internet is so popular. Coupled with the addition of several powerful anchors, he can roughly judge the economic benefits brought about, so he especially admires Zhang Yang.

However, for Zhang Yang, what economic benefit is not beneficial, what he wants is flow, loss, flow!

Even if 200 million is in vain, as long as it can be exchanged for turnover, it can cover up many problems, that is to make money!

But after all, it was something he was about to do, so Zhang Yang took the time to find out.

how to say?

This is a very low-level industry, very lowb, and it won't last long, at least it won't last long as a company.

If any company wants to last long, it must operate its own brand, and in this industry, you can't say that the anchor special food is the label of your company, right?
Therefore, Zhang Yang did not intend to be the legal person or actual manager of this company, nor did he intend to have any relationship with it, nor did he intend to do it as his own business.

This time when Zhang Song came, Zhang Yang was going to explain this clearly to him.

After settling in the hotel for a while, Zhang Yang found a roadside barbecue stall and asked for a small private room. After the beer was poured, Zhang Yang started talking with Zhang Song.

It didn't take much rhetoric to convince Zhang Song to be the president of this guild.

If you can come, it means you are interested.

As an ordinary person, controlling a eating and broadcasting guild with four or five quasi-first-line Internet celebrities is something to be proud of, and it can be done as a career.

Zhang Song, on the other hand, has such a sense of responsibility.

In the middle of the conversation, two or three bottles of beer were opened, Zhang Song suddenly changed the subject, and his tone became a little hesitant: "Yanger, tell me the truth, how long are you going to play with me?"

Zhang Yang understood in seconds, Zhang Song was worried that after he worked so hard to set it up, if something happened, he would be kicked out.

Of course, Zhang Yang is absolutely trustworthy, but after all, several anchors did not ask for a signing fee, but asked for dry shares. They have no say in the management of the guild, just in case something unexpected happens...

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang asked, "Brother Song, how much money can you give?"

Zhang Song was overjoyed, and immediately counted with his fingers, and finally gave the result: "50 should be no problem."

Zhang Yang nodded: "Okay, how about this, you pay 50, and I pay 10, [-] shares for you, okay? If you are not satisfied, just say it, there is no relationship between us." of."

“Satisfied satisfied!”

Zhang Song was so happy that he didn't wait for Zhang Yang to finish speaking, and agreed directly.

Xiaomeng and the others joined in, and each of them got [-]% of the dry stock, which was calculated based on their own value. It is not too much to ask for this stock.

You know, there are many bosses outside who are willing to pay 200 million to sign them.

In other words, as long as this company is established, its valuation will exceed tens of millions.

Zhang Song can earn [-]% of the shares without losing money.

This is what adults who know the severity and understand the social reality do.

Zhang Yang gave out [-]% of the shares, which stabilized Zhang Song's heart, and he could completely become a hands-off shopkeeper.

Win-win!

No, it's a triple win.

The relationship between the two was unusual, and they had a great time chatting. Zhang Yang couldn't help but had a long conversation with Zhang Song until dawn.

There are many details between them. Both of them expressed their own ideas, and most of them can coincide with each other. Some small issues of disagreement, after a little discussion, they reached a consensus.

In one night, all aspects of the interview were discussed thoroughly.

But there are a few points that Zhang Yang deliberately did not discuss in depth.

The total investment of the guild is only 200 million, which is actually not much. The real value is the few anchors.

And these anchors only recognize Zhang Yang.

I can't talk too much about this point, because it hurts my feelings.

Of course, Zhang Song also understood, and didn't ask much.

And the second point is very critical.

Zhang Yang said frankly that the reason why he was able to win Xiaomeng and the others was mainly because he was very successful in pretending to be big and young, and suppressed them.

So in the future, I have to continue to pretend, and I have to pretend better and better, and I must not reveal my secrets.

Zhang Song slapped his chest loudly: "Yang'er, don't worry, I came from my hometown to hug your thigh, and I promise to hold your tiger skin until the day you die."

ok, this is no problem.

Xiaomeng and the others have good personalities, and they are not people who want to change when they are different, so it is absolutely no problem to be stable for two or three years.

On the day when they are fully fledged and start to be dissatisfied with the status quo, Zhang Yang will only become stronger and still be able to hold them down.

In terms of growth rate, how can you compare with Zhang Yang, who is so powerful?
When it came to past six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang felt that the conversation was exhausted, so he patted his ass and left, let Zhang Song rest for a while, and rushed back to school for military training.

Anyway, there is no need for Zhang Yang to worry about the rest of the matter, just let it develop naturally.

Zhang Yang had a premonition that this wave could make a lot of money.

I ate something casually on the way, didn't go back to the dormitory, and went directly to the playground.

Zhang Yang soon realized that even a body that had been modified by the system couldn't resist it.

A whole day of high-intensity military training yesterday, and then a whole night of sleepless nights, and now continue? !
After standing in the military posture for 10 minutes, Zhang Yang felt dizzy and his whole body was shaking.

Fortunately, it was already the third day, and the intensity of the military training had dropped a lot, so I could barely stick to it with willpower.

It finally arrived at noon, and after the instructor dismissed, Zhang Yang greeted immediately: "I won't have lunch with you, I will catch up in the dormitory, remember to call me in the afternoon."

Several sand sculptures looked at each other in blank dismay, and gradually realized it, as if they had discovered some big secret.

"The boss is the boss, awesome!"

"Didn't sleep all night? Admiration!"

"Hey, guess who it is?"

"Look at Tang Tang and Zhou Ziqi, who is walking wrong?"

"Fuck!"

"I've seen it, and it seems that there's nothing wrong. Could it be my Yuyu?!" Jiang Yang's smile suddenly became frightened.

"Go away! Shut up, you sand sculpture!"

When we arrived at the cafeteria to eat, a girl really asked, "Where's the monitor? Why didn't you go with you?"

"Last night, I didn't see him in Lage..."

The brothers looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.

In the end, Song Ya came out to make a rescue: "The squad leader came to the house yesterday. He has something to deal with. He said hello to me."

"Squirrel" and "Buluan" smiled innocently.

As a result, Song Na suddenly started to pull a strong man while she was chattering.

"Since the squad leader is not here, you will deliver our water in the afternoon, one box of cold water and two boxes of room temperature water. Here, this is water money."

"Buluan" wanted to say that the monitor would go online in the afternoon, but was stopped by "Squirrel".

After receiving the money, and after Song Na left, "Squirrel" hated Wang Yazhong, who was weak in iron.

"Are you the second idiot? The boss is not here, what a great opportunity, let's hurry up!"

Wang Yazhong immediately became unhappy, and said righteously: "I, Wang Yazhong, am not that kind of person. The boss doesn't want it. I don't care. If you want to pry it, you have to go to another department. I heard that there are so many beauties in the art department. Anyway, you want to go to you." Go, I won't go."

Dai Bai and Jin Qiu shook their heads, completely ignorant of what the two sand sculptures wanted to do.

On the contrary, Zhang Wei's thinking is very clear: "You said that even if the boss gives a chance, can we pry it?"

Wang Yazhong and Jiang Yang's expressions froze at the same time, which is indeed a problem.

It was already [-]:[-] when Zhang Yang woke up, and when he hurriedly dressed and prepared to go out, he found that Wang Yazhong and Jiang Yang had disappeared.

So he asked casually, "What about those two goods?"

Jin Qiu curled his lips, with a look of contempt: "I have brought water to the girls' phalanx."

Zhang Wei immediately came over: "Hey, isn't "Buchao" not going to die?"

"Tch, when we went, Jiang Yang didn't run past him..."

Zhang Wei recalled Wang Yazhong's awe-inspiring appearance at noon, and couldn't help curling his lips with contempt on his face: "What a hamabi, you're a bitch!"

Zhang Yang was shocked when he heard it, and corrected him seriously: "Zhang Wei, dogs and cats are good friends of human beings, so stop swearing at people like dogs in the future."

The brother-in-law who had been silent all this time suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Boss, does your nickname have something to do with animals?"

"Hahaha how could it be? How could I have a nickname?"

Zhang Yang smiled unnaturally, glanced at Dai Bai with small eyes, and frowned slightly.

Brother-in-law, don't be naughty, be careful about your sister...