Chapter Ninety-Three: Self-Made Businesses
Li Fei always thought that Longming Entertainment was the only one who was the white moonlight of Xige, the cinnabar mole, and the others, all white rice and mosquito blood.
Brother Xi's life experience is the earliest he knows, and only he knows.
It can be seen from this that Wang Koi is just a temporary plaything of Brother Xi, and he still thinks too much if he wants to snatch his position in Brother Xi's heart.
Who said that Qingmei is invincible to the sky?
That's because those green plums are too ugly, and they can't compare to the bewitching sluts outside.
Thinking of this, the corners of Li Fei's mouth were slightly upturned, and his round face was full of pride, and then he looked at everyone in the office, and he actually had a sense of looking down on him.
"Brother Fei, do you know Mr. Xi's life experience?"
Wang Koi held the black and white portrait and asked with a wistful face.
Since he came to the company, he felt that Li Fei was mysterious and shrouded in a veil of mystery, but he kept in mind the teachings of Mr. Xi and did not dare to disturb the strategic manager of Longming Entertainment.
Now it seems that only Li Fei knows the mysterious life experience of Mr. Xi.
Sure enough, he is worthy of the enigmatic man.
"Of course!"
"Then can you tell me Mr. Xi's background?"
"Can't!"
Li Fei refused indifferently, perhaps because he felt that this was not enough to force him, and followed by a sentence: "Mr. Xi said that all his life history must be kept secret." ”
"I see. ”
Wang Koi didn't know how to feel it, looking at Li Fei's moon-like face, he suddenly felt that the lights in the office were much brighter.
"Brother Fei, I have a question, you are the strategic director of Longming Entertainment, why didn't you speak boldly when you were in a meeting, I didn't mean anything else, I was just curious. ”
"Huh!"
Li Fei sneered, glanced at Wang Koi indifferently, and suddenly felt that the precautions of these days were boring.
This enemy is too stupid to compare his IQ with himself.
"Do you think Mr. Xi is smart?"
"Clever!" Wang Koi nodded: "Xi is always the smartest and most intelligent person I have ever met. ”
"Then what if I say that I am much smarter than Brother Xi!"
"Huh?" Wang Koi's eyes widened in disbelief.
Li Fei smiled evilly, and his face showed the coldness of the master's loneliness.
"I like to read, I have read a lot of books, I know the world without going out, and many of the strategic policies of Longming Entertainment are formulated by me, but I have never revealed them. ”
"Why?"
"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!"
Li Fei is unfathomable: "For a strategist, the smarter he is, the better, but to a certain extent, he must learn to stop in moderation, otherwise he will definitely cause death.
Li Fei shook his head and put his hands behind his back: "Although I am smarter than Brother Xi, for the sake of Longming Entertainment and the majesty of Brother Xi, I can only hide my clumsiness, and the gentleman does not stand under the wall, for the development of the company, I can pay too much!"
“NB!”
"God God!"
Wang Koi listened to it with a dry mouth, and felt more and more that Long Ming was entertaining the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and wanted to enshrine Li Fei on the spot.
In more than 20 years of life, I have been adrift, at the peak, and lonely, but there is no wrong.
Li Fei is a god who is good at hiding clumsiness, he has never met it, he has never seen it, and he has never heard of it.
can attract the world's talents, and the West is really unfathomable.
Thinking of this, Wang Koi looked at Xijing with a more and more fanatical expression, just like those star-chasing girls, eager to knock Xijing down on the spot to show his reverence.
Here, Li Fei was still in the cold at a high place, dancing to figure out the shadow.
Over there, Xijing also slowly stopped.
"Mr. Xi, just tell me what your father does, let's palm, don't worry, God knows, you know I know, we will definitely not say it!"
"That's right, I won't say it!"
……
The crowd was getting louder and more lively, and the hotel was full of cheerful atmosphere.
Mr. Xi, since he appeared in front of everyone, is as a rich second generation, making short videos, online dramas, and movies, and the problem of funds seems to have never stopped.
A group of female fans on Weibo called him the national husband, naturally not only because of his handsomeness, but also because of his mysterious family background.
Handsome, can't be eaten as a meal.
But he is rich and handsome, not only can he be a meal, but also a husband.
It's just that Xijing is always covered with a veil of mystery, and everyone knows it, but they don't know why, and they know the identity of Mr. Xi.
"What does my dad do?"
Xijing paused, recalling the past, the cramped room, the drunken shop, and the cruelty of his father telling him to work to earn tuition and fees.
He can't say that Comrade Lao Xi sells steamed buns, and the steamed bun shop is only 70 square meters.
The number of trusts has reached more than 9,000, approaching 10,000.
If these are exposed, the number of trust drops sharply, it will be an avalanche disaster, and at that time, let alone the rich second generation, they will only have to work to pay off their debts in this life.
Lao Xi sells steamed buns and sells ducks himself, which can be regarded as a son inheriting his father's business.
Taking a deep breath, Xijing met everyone's expectant eyes and remained calm: "Many things in the family cannot be exposed to the outside world, but I can state that my father started his own business and worked hard little by little, so he has the current foundation." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left, waving his sleeves, not taking away a single cloud, and not giving everyone a chance to get to the bottom of it.
"Start your own business and work hard?"
In just two sentences, everyone has already imagined it.
The domestic business circle is extremely complex, but there are very few predators who are really self-made.
Flipping through the Forbes list, from top to bottom, I can't find a person surnamed Xi, which ...... What's going on?
Don't......
West always follows motherhood, not his father's surname?
"Mr. Lin, have you guessed the identity of the West Guide?"
Everyone focused their eyes on Lin Xi.
"Don't call me Mr. Lin, I just have more than 20 cars and more than 40 suites than everyone!"
Lin Xi hurriedly waved his hand, quite shy, his face, which was as clean as a stream, was dyed with a layer of red glow, and he ...... Inferiority again!
This......
Everyone looked at each other, but there was nothing to refute.
After all, for Comrade Lao Lin, it is normal to give his son dozens of cars and dozens of suites casually.
But...... It's still sour!
Boom!
"Actually...... I probably guessed the identity of Brother Xi. Lin Xi's voice was weak: "Actually, many business giants are self-made, just like my father, when he started his business, his grandfather only gave him 10 million. ”
"Goo-dong!"
Someone swallowed his saliva and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Lin, was 10 million thirty years ago really self-made?"
"Doesn't count?"
Lin Xi was also a little confused.
"However, when I collected the rent, it was almost this in a few days!"