System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

In this way, Suo Yi finally became anxious when he started serving the staple food.

In his view, Zhang Yang turned a blind eye to the money sent to him. This attitude of waiting for the price is obviously due to the competition of his peers.

According to common sense, Suo Yi's guess is reasonable, at least 90.00% accurate.

But who would have thought that such a freshman event was only a few hours away from the start, and Zhang Yang hadn't even contacted a sponsor.

It's not that Zhang Yang didn't think about sponsorship, but after the idea went around in his mind for a few times, Zhang Yang gave up.

As for the reason, it is very simple, it is lazy.

With all his plans and plans, Zhang Yang only had less than 8 hours to make arrangements for this matter. It would be better to concentrate on making the event a success if he spent his mind on these minutiae.

Of course, it is also possible to leave this to Zhang Song, but Zhang Yang doesn't care about the sponsorship, if Zhang Song does something wrong, it will cause trouble.

So, simply don't bother, and just finish the event with peace of mind.

However, now that someone sent the money to him, Zhang Yang didn't want to accept the money, but he didn't want to show his timidity, so he had to wait for the opportunity silently.

When a big bowl of noodles bottomed out, Suo Yi finally raised the price to 100 million, and only sponsored this event. According to the situation of this event, we will discuss the issue of future cooperation.

Things became easier all of a sudden, and Zhang Yang also felt that there was no problem with this, and judging from Suo Yi's expression, Zhang Yang felt that the oil and water had been squeezed out, so he readily nodded in agreement.

"Okay, that's it. I'll arrange someone to connect with you later. Oh, yes, it's nothing else. In fact, I don't do much in our company."

Suo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, stood up abruptly, the fat on his face trembling with laughter, poured a full glass of red wine into his glass, and then raised his glass to Zhang Yang.

"Okay, okay, thank you very much for Mr. Zhang's trust. Let us wish Mr. Zhang that tonight's event will be successful and successful!"

Zhang Yang didn't move, picked up his glass and took a sip, then raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Everyone is discerning and understood what Zhang Yang meant, so after talking for more than ten minutes, they began to say goodbye with regret.

In today's society, if you want to make money, you can't avoid being stupid.

However, Zhang Yang was an exception.

The young and old have always maintained a decent and polite posture, but the sense of alienation can still be detected by keen people.

Suo Yi finally believed that the young master in front of him was really impatient to take care of such a trivial matter.

Tsk tsk ~ people with good fate, I really envy you!

While feeling emotional, he left the hotel. Zhang Yang had already made arrangements for Zhang Song to come over and discuss cooperation with Suo Yi.

This is the first time that Zhang Yang's company has formally discussed cooperation with others, but Zhang Yang didn't say a word.

how to say?

How should I put it, Zhang Song is also the general manager of this company, and he has to learn to handle things independently, otherwise how can Zhang Yang, a hands-off shopkeeper, be safe?

After leaving the restaurant, Kaer and Fortune sent Zhang Yang to the presidential suite on the 30th floor.

After all, Kaer was the manager of the hotel, and he had other things to deal with. After exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Yang, he left. Fortune, as Zhang Yang's welcome specialist, only served Zhang Yang alone, so he naturally stayed.

Talk about what needs to be discussed, pretend what needs to be done, and leave the rest of the work to Zhang Song.

Now there is only one last thing left.

Zhang Yang took out his phone, called Xiaomeng, and asked her to call Brother Long to come up.

The reason why Brother Long was chosen was because he was the oldest among them. He usually looked like a fool, but in fact he had a relatively calm personality. Among them, if there was no Xiaomeng, Brother Long would definitely be the leader.

Led by Fortune, Brother Long walked into the presidential suite. He felt uneasy for a while, and sat on the sofa carefully. When he looked at Zhang Yang, he found that Zhang Yang was also looking at him.

There was a panic in my heart for a moment, and I greeted him stiffly.

"Mr. Zhang, hello!"

Zhang Yang smiled warmly: "Brother Long..."

After a while, Brother Long stood up and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Zhang Zhang, you can call me Aaron. You."

Hahaha.

Zhang Yang suddenly said that Aaron was very interesting, so he smiled and motioned him to relax and sit down.

After he sat down and collected himself, Zhang Yang suddenly laughed again, which made Aaron feel uncomfortable again.

"Aaron, do you know what I'm laughing at?"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, froze and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Everything started from me, went around in a big circle, and finally came back to me...I'm laughing at the wonders of the world."

Zhang Yang let out a sigh of emotion.

This is really an unparalleled fate!
Aaron felt the same way.

From the very beginning, when Xiaomeng told him that Mr. Zhang agreed to jointly establish the company and agreed to let them hold shares and pay dividends, Aaron's emotions were complicated and beyond words.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's words aroused Aaron's mood. Suddenly, Aaron felt that Mr. Zhang was more unpredictable than before, but he was much easier to get close to than before.

Just when Aaron was struggling to speak and was about to speak, Zhang Yang's expression became serious, and he continued to speak.

"Since there is such a fate, I think we should cherish it, and we will not be burdened by each other from now on, and go all the way to the end!"

"Even in the future, when we get old and can't walk anymore, we can still sit together and have a good time drinking and talking."

"Do you know what I mean?"

Aaron is a man of temperament, with poor grades and little knowledge, so he can't say any rhetorical words, but he can feel the sincerity in Mr. Zhang's words, and his nose feels a little sore for a moment.

They were all raised by their mothers and fathers, who the hell wouldn't want to have close friends, help each other, take care of each other, and go all the way to the end?
His eyes gradually turned red and his fists were clenched slightly. Aaron stood up suddenly and hammered his chest loudly: "Mr. Zhang, I'm not very good at talking. Anyway, from now on, I will follow you. I will do whatever you say!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Yang also stood up, stepped forward, stretched out his fist and hit Aaron hard.

"Go ahead and call Huniu up."

Aaron went downstairs wheezing, very emotional, when he opened the door of Xiaomeng's room, he went up and kicked it.

In the small suite, the other four people are all there.

"Hey, Brother Long, what's wrong with you?" Xiaomeng asked curiously.

However, Aaron didn't answer, just shook his head, then pointed to Huniu, motioning her to go up.

The timidest Huniu was frightened and insisted on asking.

Aaron was a little embarrassed, and scratched his head: "I'm just a little excited. It's okay, you'll know when you go up."