As the future business grows bigger, it will definitely require talents from all aspects to match. One more friend means one more way out. In Zhao An's view, one more friend means one more cannon fodder.
To cooperate with these young men and women who usually look up to the top, you must suppress their arrogance and tame them. Only you have the final say, and there is no so-called discussion.
Although there was no substantial content in the meal, Zhao An's ability to make money is obvious to all. Even if the live broadcast is not shared, the big cake of logistics has been thrown out, and the benefits are very tempting.
People like Liu Jin only represent the second generation of children. They don't have much real power and money. It can only be said that they are more likely to fail than to succeed. It is still difficult to really do something. But if used well, it is also quite beneficial. It depends on how it is used.
"Go to the company after school and learn from them. No matter how much you learn in school, it's just to lay the foundation. You don't have to learn some things. I will give you half a year to learn it thoroughly. If you can't do it, then I will change someone. Even if we are friends, there is no friendship. You can choose to be a logistics person and wait for death, but if you want a better choice, you are not qualified." Zhao An lit a cigarette and said with his eyes looking at the calm river.
The hotel is backed by the river. There are yachts on the river at night. In fact, it's just a boat ride. It's not that strange. It's just for a sense of novelty.
"I know, I will work hard." Zhang Chang nodded. If he doesn't work hard, he will be abandoned and can't keep up with the times. Men are like this. If they don't show their abilities, they are no different from garbage. And if they want to succeed, it's not as simple as women. The shortcut of opening their legs to be fucked is very advantageous. Who makes men lustful?
Zhang Chang followed Liu Ke's car and left. Zhao An looked at the time and continued to prepare to go to the company to take a look and develop the female anchor.
At this time, a red sports car stopped in front of him. The window rolled down, revealing a face that was beautiful even with light makeup. There was a smile on her fair face, but the whole person had an innate arrogance, as if it was engraved in her bones. It seemed a little cold, but this cold and arrogant momentum did not keep people away from her, but was a kind of oppression from a strong woman, making men feel ashamed in front of her.
"Zhao An, right? Are you interested in having a drink together?" The woman said in a cold voice, with a playful smile, as if everything was under control.
Zhao An did not know the woman in front of him. She was beautiful and could make people shine, but there was one bad thing, that is, this kind of woman was difficult to deal with.
"The kind with ID cards?"
"Does anyone still go out without ID cards?" Zhang Qiaorong sneered, seemingly not interested in this cold joke. Zhao An meant to ask whether they were going to get a room, but she avoided it lightly. The first confrontation between the two had already passed, and they were both equally matched.
Zhao An sat in the co-pilot seat, and Zhang Qiaorong stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car flew out. The car was very stable, and even if it was fast, it was speeding on a road with fewer vehicles. There was no choice in the city, the sports car sped quickly on the suburban roads, and finally came to a suburban club, where there were some poultry and fish ponds raised by themselves, which looked like a recently emerging farm style trend.
The two did not speak along the way. Zhao An looked ahead indifferently, took out his mobile phone and exchanged messages. If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and I will respond to all changes with the same attitude.
Zhang Qiaorong secretly observed this newcomer who had recently emerged. She herself could not find out which family, power or consortium was behind the other party. Many big families like to let their children roam freely, and only those who can become talented will be gathered together and trained with resources, similar to raising poison. Sometimes some people don't even know that they have a background. If they have ability, they will be accepted. If they don't have ability, they will have nothing and be indistinguishable from the crowd. This also saves them from being swallowed up by cruel struggles and leaving nothing behind.
"We're here, get off." Zhang Qiaorong said and prepared to get off.
Zhao An suddenly laughed, "What's your name?"
"Zhang Qiaorong." The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, what does this mean?
"My name is Zhao An, nice to meet you." Zhao An continued his flirtatious routine, extending his hand to make a handshake gesture.
Zhang Qiaorong frowned, but still stretched out her hand to shake the other person's. When they touched, she seemed to be a little disgusted. "I know, I want to talk to you about the live broadcast platform. Recently, at least three large consortiums have set their sights on your platform. Either cooperate or go to war and be swallowed up. I don't think you want to see your industry swallowed up by those consortiums, so we can cooperate."
"How old are you?" Zhao An did not continue, but asked another question, being led by a woman?
"Twenty-seven years old." Zhang Qiaorong began to collect her mind. This man seemed a little wrong.
"Twenty-seven years old, a good age. I want to ask a question. Will families choose marriage? If two people are not in harmony and the marriage is forced, what about life after marriage?" Zhao An asked a question he did not understand. He was really curious.
Zhang Qiaorong folded her hands and took out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag and prepared to light it.
Zhao An took out a cigarette first, "Try this."
Zhang Qiaorong looked at Zhao An, then took the cigarette. She was not afraid of him drugging her. Moreover, before this, she was a doctor of medicine, but later she worked in business. Smell it, there is no drug or other things, but a faint smell of Chinese medicine.
Click, light the cigarette, take a puff skillfully, it seems that she is an old smoker. Zhang Qiaorong slowly exhaled the smoke ring, the hot smell of medicinal materials made her feel relaxed and happy, and it seemed that even the troubles were much less, "What kind of cigarette is this?"
"I developed the medicinal cigarette myself, not for sale to the outside world. Generally speaking, only myself and my woman can enjoy it." Zhao An said lightly, and lit one himself.
This made Zhang Qiaorong's eyes flicker a few times. With this kind of cigarette, if it can be mass-produced, it is not a problem to make hundreds of billions a year. It is really not a problem. Smokers will feel it when they smoke it.