After answering the phone, Yu Yuanming was still reminiscing about Meng Fan's characteristics.

This guy, born businessman!

For a certain purpose, he always strikes immediately with strong action. In order to make the invitation successful, it is cordial and enthusiastic. It seems that he really misses you very much, but in fact, it is all a routine, and he must have something to help with over there.

What Meng Fan is doing now, Yu Yuanming is not very clear. After coming out of the insurance company, I heard that he started a business. What kind of communication, and telecommunications, mobile, China Unicom some high-level too close to the close. I don't know what the specific business is, whether it makes money or not, and how much money it makes.

Suddenly called today, there must be something. Last time, Meng Fan asked Yu Yuanming to help introduce a group training talent, and Yu Yuanming recommended a brother from Longcheng, and they both thought it was good. But because of family reasons, this kid left Meng Fan's company.

Haosheng Road is a main road in the west of Gongzhou, and the provincial party school, the municipal party school, the radio and television center, China Mobile, Unicom, and Telecom are all large units. When Yu Yuanming came here, he didn't feel anything special, anyway, he was looking for Meng Fan, and he couldn't get along with those big units.

Meng Fan said that the company is easy to find, but it is not easy to find. Yu Yuanming still called once and asked the uncle at the door, before turning around and going upstairs and finding Meng Fan's company through the street sign.

This is a very old building, and Meng Fan's company is located on the annex floor. The old-fashioned stairwell is wide, and the guami stone terrazzo floor is smooth. In the hallway, a chubby girl hummed a song as she walked to the toilet next to her. Yu Yuanming saw that she was holding a paper towel in her right hand, and there was still a long part of the paper towel floating in the air. What I knew was going to the toilet, and I didn't know that I thought it was the little dragon girl going down the mountain.

In the last section of the corridor, as soon as Meng Fan entered the door, the background wall of the backbone company was quite magnificent.

The little sister at the front desk was ordinary, a little timid, and when she saw Yu Yuanming coming, she stood up a little hesitantly and asked: Who are you looking for?

Meng Fan was having a meeting in the room, and after seeing Yu Yuanming through the glass, he signaled to wait outside first.

Yu Yuanming was not honest, took the water cup handed over by the little sister at the front desk, and looked around at Meng Fan's company. Got up again and walked around.

The company is not very large, the decoration can only be considered medium, and dozens of people sit in the office space of about 300 square meters. Some of the men and women were on the phone, a few whispered in the corner, and from time to time burst into laughter that had been tried to suppress. When they saw Yu Yuanming coming in, they didn't say hello, and they weren't affected in any way.

There's an office inside, the door is open, and it's probably a financial room or something.

There is also a conference room, a whiteboard, dozens of chairs, and a table in front of it, which looks like a training room for an insurance company.

There were some words written on the whiteboard, Yu Yuanming looked at it, what "audience", "experience", "layout", "topic", and a few words were vague, and there were some numbers, I didn't know what they meant.

Turned out, Meng Fan's side was not over yet, Yu Yuanming went to his office. See what books and magazines he has in his bookcase to pass the time.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and Yu Yuanming is also more interested in Meng Fan's present. He did things, changed, the spiritual world.

I heard that he is not married yet, and there should be a lot of women he has interacted with! This guy is willing to pay a lot in order to have a high-level play. It's not money, it's time, energy and thought.

When he was looking at the calligraphy works and photographs hanging on the wall, Meng Fan's side ended. There was a buzzing sound, and when Yu Yuanming turned his head to look, Meng Fan had already strode over. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hands: Oh, welcome, welcome! Old Yu, we finally met again!

Yu Yuanming also felt kind: How about it? Seeing that you are very busy, the business must be very good!

Meng Fan said quickly: It's very good! I can't get busy. The business in Jiangnan Province is very good, and Zhejiang is also developing, and I went to Beijing some time ago to visit a few venture capitalists. Our company is also facing a dramatic expansion.

Yu Yuanming: That's good! That's much better than if you were in the insurance company!

Meng Fan: This can't be compared. Some time ago, I met a former department manager, and I was very proud to talk about it, and my monthly income was forty or fifty thousand. I can't say it, my company pays hundreds of thousands of wages every month. We caught a wave of market last year and earned 8 million. It's a pity that I woke up late, and if I had woken up earlier, I would have earned more.

Yu Yuanming: What kind of market?

Meng Fan: You don't know? Yes, interlacing is like separating mountains. A few years ago, the text message was up, and those who did SP made money. People have made tens of millions of dollars early and made hundreds of millions of dollars. We woke up late and made a little money.

Yu Yuanming: Oh!

Meng Fan became more and more vigorous: Tell you, now you have received a message about winning the lottery or lottery, don't say you don't believe it. I guess even your mother doesn't believe it. But last year a family in Hunan was arrested, you know?

Yu Yuanming shook his head.

Meng Fan doesn't need to be equal to Yuanming's statement: this family is in the mountains, and they rely on sending fraudulent text messages and earn 4 million a year. Why is such an old-fashioned scam believed by everyone? The Chinese population base is huge! Think about it, there are more than a dozen people and billions of people, and someone will always be fooled!

After the total, Meng Fan summed up a sentence: the law of large numbers!

Yu Yuanming listened to him quietly.

Meng Fan listened to the words, and the action had just begun: come, come, come here.

So he pulled Yu Yuanming to an office.

Dai Xi happened to be buried in it, not knowing what to do.

Meng Fan introduced: Come on, come on, let's introduce. This is Dai Xi, my business partner. There is also a core backbone in Zhejiang, and that guy writes programs. I don't usually go back to Gongzhou, so you don't have to see it. Dai Xi, this is Yu Yuanming. My former colleague at Wanjia Life Insurance is an excellent insurance elite!

The two shook hands and nodded at each other while looking at each other.

Meng Fan still grasped the initiative to talk: Dai Xi, you tell Yuanming about our new business.

You talk first, I'll take care of something else. We haven't had a drink together in a long time.

From the moment Yu Yuanming saw Meng Fan, the whole process was in Meng Fan's aura and was taken away.

Dai Xi pointed to the stack of magazines on the table and said, "What we want to do is called DM magazine." There are a lot of them now. Represented by Beijing's "Boutique Shopping Guide", the profit model is to publish some interesting content and deliver it to merchants and terminals for free. Attract advertising investment through influence. At present, there are some in Jiangnan Province, but they are all petty fights. Lao Meng wants to be bigger and become the fist product of a media company.