MTL - City: From Inheriting a Courtyard To a Giant-Chapter 32

Qin Yan is the right-hand man in Zheng An's eyes. Without Qin Yan, this mobile communication project would not be so smooth. Although the two have only known each other for half a year, and there is an 18-year age difference, they have similar personalities, and they can be regarded as friends who have forgotten each other.

Zheng An graduated from Harvard Business School with a master's degree. He has been with Tenda for nearly ten years and is the oldest group of employees.

He has grown from an ordinary employee to an executive in a department, and his annual salary has also increased from 100,000 to 10,000 before tax. He is absolutely the elite of the elite.

Zheng An solemnly said: "Okay

, no kidding. You have been missing for a few days, and Mr. He is on a business trip again. The above-mentioned director Wen personally spoke, and I can't keep you. In this way, I will transfer you to the game software development department through my relationship, and when you get there, you must work hard..."

Qin Yan waved his hand suddenly.

With the same serious expression, he looked into Zheng An's eyes and said in vain: "Old Zheng, I want to start a business, come and help me."

"500 million funds, mobile communication, refuse to be bloated, and the stronger is the social link!" Qin Yan took a puff of cigarettes and said concisely.

"You... are you serious?"

Zheng An's expression became completely serious.

"Very serious. I have already thought up the name of the company, and it is called Hongmeng Technology. The goal is to focus on the mobile communication field first.

Nowadays, in the field of instant messaging, Koukou on the PC side is the absolute overlord. Tenda's ecological chain is too strong, and it is expanding in all directions.

If you want to compete with them on the PC side, a hundred will die, a thousand will die, and a thousand will die!

However, the era of mobile Internet is coming... This is a blue ocean to be explored! All big ship crocodiles are preparing for a long voyage. "

Qin Yan continued: "Mobile Koukou now has more than 100 million registrations on the mobile terminal, but

The mobile buckle structure is too bloated.

There is a trend of younger age in design and function, and the customer base is also limited to teenagers.

My idea is: to create a mobile terminal that is easier to use and pays attention to customer experience, even an octogenarian can easily use it!

I have already written more than half of the core program, you come and help me, we will become bigger and stronger together, there is a lot to do in the future. "

After hearing this, Zheng An frowned and didn't speak immediately, but lit another cigarette, took a deep breath and said:

"Isn't that what you're doing? A social app for strangers!"

Qin Yan smiled slyly: "I personally proposed the idea of ​​this project, whether it is the future, I don't know?

Facts have also proved that Tenda's internal nepotism, colleagues' strife, and overstaffing are not worth my life.

Old Zheng, don't you also underappreciate your talent?

If you didn't know this, and others suppressed you, would you come to the mobile communication department?

Are you already forty this year? If this project fails, Tengda will basically have nothing to do with you in the future. "

"Nonsense, I'm thirty-nine!"

Zheng An defended, and gave Qin Yan a full look.

Qin Yan chuckled, turned his head to look at the wind's back outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and breathed out: "Now it's the wind, and everyone has seen the general trend of mobile communication, and they are running forward desperately.

Old Zheng, if you don't get on a big ship, you won't have a chance. "

"This strong wind has just blown, and it's not yet time to gather. Tengda is undoubtedly an aircraft carrier, but its model is too old.

Although history is continuous, it is also non-linear, and there are always many turning points. We can only discover some obscure laws through the continuous process of history. "

"From PC to mobile, from technology to products, this is a week

The period is also the embodiment of the law.

If you want to understand the market in the next 5 to 10 years, you have to look more at what people really need.

As long as these things are analyzed well, the market in the next 5 to 10 years can be grasped in advance. "

"For example, Koukou, although new things are constantly appearing, its core is outdated.

Just like every day, the sun will rise and then set. Life is like this, and so is business. There are days and nights. No company will live under the sun all the time.

Tenda was brilliant in the last era, but in the mobile Internet

If they are outdated, we should replace them.

Now is the time when Tengda is weakest, and it is time for us to rise! "

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he put out the cigarette butt, and looked at Zheng An calmly.

"That's right, the story tells the same thing. But I have a question, do you really have 100 million start-up funds?" Zheng An pointed directly at the core of the problem.

"I really inherited a courtyard house."

Qin Yan said indifferently: "So don't say five hundred million, I can get two hundred million from the bank at any time."

"..."

Zheng An watched Qin Yan again and again.

, After a long silence, he suddenly scolded: "You can die if you don't pretend, bastard? I didn't expect you to be a rich second generation!"

"Okay, I, Old Zheng, will work hard and write a letter of resignation right away."

After thinking for a while, Zheng An nodded directly. He has always been a strong and efficient manager. Without much hesitation, he opened the WOC document and typed the words "resignation letter".

"Hahahaha, the crouching dragon and the phoenix chicks will be able to secure the world together. With you, Old Zheng, joining me, I will be a crouching dragon." Qin Yanlong was very happy.

"Get out, get out, don't bother me to write a resignation letter, I don't know how to tell Chairman Ma yet."

Zheng An waved his hand and said very bluntly.

The dead rich second generation in front of me will be my boss after today, and I hate it when I look at it.

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Chapter 20 Zhou Xiaobei Drives a Lamborghini

The two chatted for a few more words, and agreed to meet at the bank at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Qin Yan left the office and went downstairs.

"Brother Qin!"

Cheng Ming suddenly chased after him, panting.

"What?" Qin Yan turned his head to look.