Chapter 174: A Dollar
Seeing that Yi Cheng was leaving, Huang Ziyuan shouted disdainfully: "I really don't want to give you face." Then you go to the bidding and see what the final result is. β
Yi Cheng glanced back at him. Huang Ziyuan raised his head proudly, and his obscene temperament became even stronger.
Wen Jiayu said in a deep voice: "Brother Yi, sit down, there is nothing that cannot be discussed." Your small company can't compete with me anyway, so why bother to block me. 100,000 is a lot, you accept the money, we will be friends in the future, you can inquire about when I Wen Jiayu has treated my friends badly. β
Yi Cheng smiled playfully, suddenly looked at Huang Ziyuan and asked, "Your father is Director Huang?" He remembered that there was a deputy director surnamed Huang in the provincial department, and he had seen it at the dinner table just now, and he was a little similar to this Huang Ziyuan.
"Hmph." Huang Ziyuan only snorted.
"Listen to my advice, Brother Yi, go out and rely on friends, you help me this time, I will help you next time, the rules are like this," Wen Jiayu said in a serious tone, "Frankly speaking, I just acquired a new company, and I need to win this list to support the faΓ§ade, otherwise I won't be too lazy to ask for such a small order." Give you 100,000, I won't be able to earn much myself. β
Yi Cheng didn't bother to grind with them anymore, sneered, took out his mobile phone, clicked it a few times, and put it in front of Wen Jiayu's eyes.
Wen Jiayu was stunned when she saw it, and what she originally wanted to say shrank back.
"Brother Wen, stop talking to me about money, okay?"
Wen Jiayu nodded unconsciously. What Yi Cheng showed him just now was a stock account, and the long list of numbers made him a little confused.
When he came to his senses, his face suddenly became a little hot. Who would have thought that Yi Cheng was young and had hundreds of millions of assets in his account? Just now I proposed to give Yi Cheng 100,000 yuan to let him withdraw from the competition, this is not to slap Yi Cheng's face, but to slap his own face.
The information does not say that Yi Cheng's mother is only a department-level cadre of the Public Security Bureau, his adoptive father only eats the rent of two storefronts, and he opened a small company by himself, part-time live broadcast, with a maximum income of hundreds of thousands of dollars per month. Where did this big sum of money come from?
Wen Jiayu couldn't help but be a little puzzled. But he was very sure that Yi Cheng was not an idiot, and it was impossible to show himself the money that could not see the light.
"Brother Yi," Wen Jiayu finally dispelled the contempt in her heart, corrected her attitude, and regarded Yi Cheng as an opponent at the same level as herself, "You give up the bottom, how can you be willing to give up the bid?" β
"Why can't you give up, Young Master Wen, Young Master Wen," Yi Cheng said sarcastically, "If you are willing to give up, I will write you a check for one million immediately." β
Wen Jiayu's face stiffened. "Then there's nothing to talk about?"
"Forget it," Yi Cheng shrugged, "There's no need to waste time. With that, he lifted the curtain and walked out.
Wen Jiayu's face turned pale, and she took a big sip of her wine glass.
Huang Ziyuan frowned and asked, "Brother Yu, what should I do, this kid doesn't eat oil and salt." β
"If it really doesn't work, then bid normally, it's a big deal to make less money." Liu Mingtang said.
"Let's see." Wen Jiayu thought for a long time, and finally said helplessly.
This company was acquired by the three of them together, and Wen Jiayu accounted for the largest shares. I thought that there were no competitors this time, and I could make the price higher when bidding, and then spend tens of thousands of dollars to ask someone to make a visual recognition software to fool around, and I could easily have millions in my account.
But I didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, and the oil and salt didn't enter.
And the key is that Yi Cheng also has a background in the public security system, and some small means cannot be used against him.
If it is replaced by someone with no background, Huang Ziyuan asks his father to come forward, such as picking on the other party's bidding qualifications or something, and he can easily drive him out.
But Yicheng's mother is also a cadre in the public security system, although the position is not as high as Huang Ziyuan's father, but he can't use this set against him.
After thinking about it, Wen Jiayu couldn't think of any good way, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "It's a big deal to reduce the price, let's make less money this time." As long as the bidding is successful, our company's reputation can be played out, and it will be made up on other lists in the future. β
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Walking out of the bar, Yi Cheng put on a Bluetooth headset and asked, "Fuxi, did you hack into the person's mobile phone just now?" β
"Level 2 administrator Yi Cheng, Wen Jiayu's mobile phone is already under control."
"Let me hear what they're saying."
Even if Wen Jiayu's mobile phone is turned off, as long as the battery is not removed, Yi Cheng can still eavesdrop.
At this time, the conversation between Wen Jiayu and the two people was mixed with the sound of music. It wasn't very clear, but I could barely understand what they were saying.
Hearing Wen Jiayu say that he wanted to lower the price at the end, Yi Cheng just sneered.
"Keep an eye on him to see who he's in touch with and if he's making any moves." Bidding normally, he is definitely not worried about not being able to bid.
Because he has already decided, his bid price this time will be: 1 yuan.
Yes, 1 yuan. He didn't think about making money this time. Anyway, it is Fuxi who makes the software, and it is free labor, and it will not lose money.
If the bidding is successful, the public security department of Nanxiang Province thinks it is easy to use after using it, and recommends it to the above, and finally it is purchased by the Ministry of Public Security and used nationwide, which is when he makes money.
And the most important thing is that even if he doesn't make money, even if he loses money, he doesn't care.
If the whole country can use his visual identity system, it is equivalent to the whole country being under the surveillance of Fuxi. What happened in a small corner thousands of kilometers away could not escape Fuxi's "eyes", and this was the most important gain.
If there is such a day, Fuxi is equivalent to an all-knowing and all-powerful "god".
In comparison, the money earned from selling software is really a drop in the bucket.
Therefore, Yi Cheng bid for 1 yuan, without thinking about making money at all, depending on how you Wen Jiayu responds.
After returning home, Yi Cheng called and told Peng Shufang of his decision.
"How much?" Peng Shufang asked in disbelief.
"A dollar."
Peng Shufang was silent for a while, and then said, "Your decision, whether I understand it or not, I will do it." β
Yi Cheng smiled: "Thank you." "Give Peng Shufang 20% of the shares and let her be in charge of the company's operation, because Yi Cheng knows that she will have such an attitude. No matter whether the decision she makes is right or wrong, she will support it to the end.
To put it bluntly, Peng Shufang is actually not a person who insists on her own opinions, and the character she has cultivated since childhood is the kind of "Holy Mother" style that takes pleasing others as her own responsibility, even if she sacrifices her own interests, she wants to fulfill others.
That's why Yi Cheng can use her with confidence, because there will be no conflict with her. Sometimes, even if she doesn't tell her the cause and effect because of something unspeakable, but only tells her a decision, she will resolutely implement it.
Such a partner is really difficult to find, and Yi Cheng is glad that he has found one.