Chapter 97: Do You Know My Conditions?
In Suite 1888 of Minzhou Hotel, Yi Mengting had just left, and Wang Zhe's figure appeared outside the door.
Looking at the two beautiful waitresses standing at the door of the suite, Wang Zhe was secretly jealous of Jiang Ning in his heart.
"Is Mr. Jiang in there?"
Wang Zhe asked the waiter knowingly.
"Yes, Mr. Wang. β
The two waiters obviously knew the celebrities in Minzhou very well, and they recognized Wang Zhe when they saw him.
"Then please help me report it, and say that Wang Zhe, the founder of the 'Gunner' APP and the chairman of Minzhou Kuaiguner Culture and Entertainment Co., Ltd., came to see him. β
As Wang Zhe spoke, he took out a stack of red banknotes and stuffed them into the hands of the two waiters.
The two waiters glanced at each other, and one of them smiled politely, put the money along the cheongsam and sandwiched it on the edge of the white stockings, turned around and knocked on the door, and said softly, "Mr. Jiang." β
"Something?"
Jiang Ning's six senses are so keen, sitting in the room, he already knows that Wang Zhe is coming outside, and even the other party's movements are clearly perceived.
"Wang Zhe, the founder of the 'Gunner' APP and the chairman of Minzhou Kuaiguner Culture and Entertainment Co., Ltd., is here to meet you!"
The waiter quickly pushed the door open a crack and said into the room.
"Not available!"
Jiang Ning snorted coldly, although he didn't have a clairvoyant eye, but how powerful the Sanqing Realm was, Jiang Ning had already sensed that it was Wang Zhe outside, and he could also tell that the other party was one of the three people blocking the way at the door of the hotel.
Not available!
Wang Zhe obviously touched his nose, but for a business elite like him, being rejected is not a big deal, not to mention that this matter is that Wang Zhe is seeking cooperation with the other party, so Wang Zhe is not annoyed, and pushed open the door and walked in.
"Huh?"
Jiang Ning was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and concentrating on cultivation, this Wang Zhe actually walked in by himself, he really didn't stop if he didn't achieve his goal!
"Mr. Jiang, contemptible Wang Zhe, uninvited, please don't blame, first apologize to you for the sloppy attitude downstairs before!"
Wang Zhe pushed the door in, and walked towards Jiang Ning as he spoke.
Jiang Ning sat on the sofa in the living room and could see it at a glance.
"Hey...... Mr. Wang, you ......"
The waiter who opened the door without permission pretended to stop Wang Zhe.
"You get out!"
Jiang Ning glanced at the waiter and said.
"Yes......"
The beautiful waitress showed a little joy and hurriedly retreated, leaving only Wang Zhe and Jiang Ning in the house.
"Wang Zhe, you shouldn't be here just to apologize, right?"
Jiang Ning's eyelids closed slightly, and he didn't even bother to look at each other when he opened his eyes.
"Mr. Jiang is really fast-talking, and an apology is naturally necessary, but I still have a big business to discuss with Mr. Jiang. β
Wang Zhe said mysteriously.
"Oh, big business?"
Jiang Ning had a hint of interest in his tone.
"As far as I know, the engine that Mr. Jiang modified has not been shot so far, I want to cooperate with Mr. Jiang, let's open a new company, build a car, just use the engine technology you modified, the car will definitely be popular all over the country, and you can become a billionaire overnight!"
The more Wang Zhe talked, the more excited he became, the excitement factor that money could bring him, and naturally his language skills could become more tempting.
According to Wang Zhe's analysis, the reason why Jiang Ning was able to become famous in a short period of time, in addition to having a pair of fists, the most important thing is the BMW engine he modified!
Wang Zhe didn't know what the concept of the martial arts world was, and he didn't know how terrifying Jiang Ning's strength was.
He only knew that Jiang Ning was very good, but no matter how good he was, how good could he be?
In the eyes of a person who doesn't understand martial arts, it is impossible to measure how much of a sensation a person's fists and feet can cause.
Therefore, Wang Zhe believes that the modified engine is Jiang Ning's real hole card.
According to Wang Zhe's news, this engine has attracted the prying eyes of many giant consortiums in the world.
If it weren't for the fact that some bigwigs in China deliberately blocked the news and suppressed external forces, I am afraid that they would have fallen into the hands of other countries by now.
As for the death of BMW Vice President Jamie at Su Beihua's house, because the news was blocked by both sides, it did not spread, so Wang Zhe was only half-aware.
After all, Wang Zhe is just a local Internet elite in Minzhou, and it is already very outstanding to get so much news.
He came to Jiang Ning this time to talk to Jiang Ning about the business of this engine.
In fact, with the ebb of traffic dividends, Wang Zhe's company development has reached a bottleneck, and it is also a good choice to enter the automotive industry at this time.
That's why I came to cooperate with Jiang Ning.
"Cooperation, okay, how much profit can you give me!"
Jiang Ning has a posture that anyone can talk to me.
"I can give you forty percent of the profits!"
Wang Zhe originally wanted to stretch out three fingers, but after thinking about it, he still stretched out four fingers.
After all, this engine technology belongs to Jiang Ning, and he is just throwing money into shares.
In Wang Zhe's view, forty percent of the profit is very high for Jiang Ning.
"Forty percent?"
Jiang Ning sneered: "You also think too highly of yourself!"
Wang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out a palm: "Forty-five percent, no more, you think, you only have one engine technology, I still have to rent a venue, recruit relevant professionals, and go up and down to get a pre-sale certificate, as well as later operating costs, celebrity endorsements, etc., these are all expenses!"
"I'll tell you the truth, after deducting these expenses, you will take more than me with 45% of the profit!"
Wang Zhe always bargains with those businessmen on weekdays, and at this moment, he can give Jiang Ning 45% of the profit, and he thinks that he is already very sincere.
But Jiang Ning waved his hand and said, "Get out!"
Wang Zhe didn't expect Jiang Ning to give an eviction order without finishing his three sentences, and simply stayed in the room.
"Mr. Jiang, I think you are a little naΓ―ve, you really want to cooperate with you, but your attitude is difficult to communicate! And you must know that after this village, there will be no store, I dare to guarantee that in the whole of Minzhou, except for me, no one can give you the high salary you need!"
Wang Zhe said meaningfully.
Jiang Ning looked at Wang Zhe funny, like watching a clown playing handsome in front of him! .
"Do you know what the vice president of the BMW Group told me about this, and what conditions I gave him?"
Jiang Ning raised his head, looked at Wang Zhe and said.
"What conditions? If they can do it, I can do it!"
Wang Zhe thought to himself, I'm afraid that you don't talk about the conditions, as long as you talk about the conditions, it will be easy to do.
"My condition is that I want 99 percent of the profits!"
Jiang Ning said with a smile.