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After Sheng Wei listened to Fan Wuxi's words, he immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Fan is really funny, okay, the topic of the interview is here." In order to thank Mr. Fan for his cooperation, how about I invite you to dinner at noon? ”

Fan Wuxi touched his chin and said, "I haven't been invited to dinner by girls." ”

Seeing that it was time for dinner, and the people inside were still talking, the two of them left the venue, and when they were about to drive away, they found that there was something wrong.

After seeing Fan Wuxi's extremely stylish Bugatti Veyron sports car, Sheng Wei stuck out his tongue and said, "This car is so good, it is estimated that if you drive out to eat, it will cause onlookers." Mr. Fan, you should take my little broken car, at least you can have a meal. ”

Fan Wuxian nodded and agreed, but when the two of them walked to the parking lot, they found that the car driven by Sheng Wei was not a small broken car, at least during this period, the Jetta car was still relatively good as an ordinary person's private car, and the working class was able to drive their own car, which was already envious of others.

Sheng Wei drove the car and took Fan Wuzhi with him. On a more lively commercial street in the city, there is a teahouse-like restaurant here, which does not look very luxurious, but the environment is very elegant, and it is the favorite of small white-collar workers.

Especially when Fan Wuxian looked at the menu above. After the price, he confirmed his previous guess that this restaurant belongs to a business strategy that relies on good quality and low prices to earn repeat customers.

Sheng Wei saw that Fan Wuxian was looking at the menu. A little embarrassed, he said, "My salary is not high, so I have to invite you to this ordinary restaurant for dinner." ”

"This place is very nice, the environment is very good, and it is very lively." FAN Wu. Sick smiled slightly.

"Mr. Fan rarely eats in such a small restaurant, right?" Sheng Wei gave Fan. No illness poured tea, asked as he spoke.

"Not necessarily." Fan Wuxian shook his head and replied, "Actually, I'm in the rock. At that time, I was more accustomed to casual restaurants, and the owners of several popular food stalls at that time were very familiar with me. Later, I often moved around the capital and Shanghai, and I couldn't eat too casually, although there were not many situations of entertainment, but sometimes for convenience, I stayed in a hotel for a long time. ”

Sheng Wei pointed to the menu. said, "The fried mud snails in this restaurant are very distinctive, although I am a local, I also like to eat this thing, why don't you try it too?" And this sauce roasted pork ribs is also very authentic, is it okay to have another vegetarian spell? ”

"Okay, I also love fried mud snails, three dishes are enough for the two of us." Fan Wuxian stopped Sheng Wei's intention to order it again, "It's not good to waste, well, I want a bowl of white rice, I don't want wine or anything, and I have to continue to discuss problems with Boss Zhu in the afternoon, and it's a bit rude to be smoky." ”

"Fan is always saving me money." Sheng said with a smile.

In fact, although Shengwei is not a rich person, but there is still money for eating, and the influence of "Oriental News Interview" magazine in Shanghai is still very some, especially because their magazines have clear views, detailed news, and can often get a lot of first-hand news materials, so the sales have always been very good, and the supervision of news media in Shanghai is much more relaxed, so the income of reporters is quite good.

Otherwise, a very young female reporter like Sheng Wei can drive back and forth and have her own private car, which is not necessarily possible in other veteran media units.

Fan Wuxian picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked outside and downstairs.

This side is the design of the imitation tea house, so the second and third floors are semi-open, in addition to the carved gallery and painting building, it is because of the cold weather and set up double-layer floor-to-ceiling large glass windows, at this time it is noon, but you can see the people coming and going outside, it is very lively.

When Fan Wuxian looked down, he saw a group of people walking upstairs in a noisy manner, which seemed to be probably among colleagues and friends coming out to eat and drink in a group.

"Business at this hotel is really good." Fan Wuxian suddenly smiled.

Sheng Wei was on the phone at this time, but he didn't get through to the phone after dialing it several times, so he frowned and said, "It's really strange that I can't dial my husband's phone, and I don't know where he went to drink." ”

"You're married, and you look like you're only twenty years old." Fan Wuxian said quietly.

Sheng Wei listened to Fan Wuxi's words, touched his cheek, and then smiled, "Are you that young?" Actually, I'm twenty-four years old, but I got married earlier. ”

Speaking of this, Sheng Wei couldn't help frowning, and then said, "Actually, it's not good to get married early-"

Fan Wuxian didn't speak, generally speaking, if a woman talks about this kind of topic, it's better for a man not to take this conversation, once it comes to other people's family life or something, it sounds good or it sounds good, it's a more troublesome thing, and there is no need for me to get involved in these things.

But the meal was delivered quickly, and sure enough, as Sheng Wei said, the fried mud snails and the sauce roasted pork ribs are very authentic, these two things are also Fan Wuxi's favorites, just eat white rice, it is really very fragrant, plus there is Sheng Wei, a beautiful reporter who mentions some interesting things circulating in the magazine from time to time, and then inserts two sentences casually on what topic, the atmosphere is really very good, even Fan Wuxian himself, also feels that today's meal is a little more than in the past.

You must know that Fan Wuji, who has been insisting on the cultivation of Inner True Qi for a long time, is also relatively controlled in terms of diet, and it is really rare to be able to eat too much.

"Hehe, I've eaten so much today." Fan Wuxian wiped his mouth and said to Sheng Wei.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Fan won't be suitable for eating, it's best to be full." Sheng replied with a smile.

After the two of them finished eating, they sat here and rested for a while, drinking tea and chatting casually.

Sheng Wei's occupational disease couldn't help but commit it again, and asked Fan Wuxian, "I heard that Mr. Fan's company is investing heavily to build the largest portal in China, and I personally have carefully visited the webpage of Huafeng.com, and I think this website is indeed very distinctive, and the content is complete, and the news is updated quickly, which is rare in the industry, I don't know how much money is needed to maintain the expenses of such a large website, how much money is needed every month?" ”

Fan Wuxian scratched his head and said, "I really don't know the specific expenses, because this matter is just what I proposed, and there are specific people in charge of other things, but it is estimated that the direct expenses will always be tens of millions of yuan a month, right?" ”

The cost of Huafeng.com,It's true that it's more than 10 million yuan per month.,But this account can't be simply calculated like this.,After all, some hardware investment is not necessary every month.,And with the rapid increase in the popularity of Huafeng.com,There has been a faint momentum of the boss of the domestic portal.,Coupled with the recent publicity of the network economy and e-commerce,So there are many companies that come to Huafeng.com to advertise,Although overall every month is still net investment, But now it's starting to pay off financially.

In particular, the major enterprises under Fan's Investment Group have established an advertising cooperation mechanism with Huafeng.com, and will continue to provide Huafeng.com with varying amounts of advertising expenses every month, and Huafeng.com is also constantly releasing the advertising of various enterprises under Fan's Investment Group to all network users, which is a win-win situation.

In Fan Wuxi's view, even if it is used as an online advertising investment in his own enterprises, it is enough to feed Huafeng.com, and there are some other companies that have heard the wind and come to Huafeng.com, which will also bring a lot of income to Huafeng.com.

"Well, it takes so much investment!" Sheng Wei was still taken aback after hearing Fan Wuxi's answer.

Although as a media practitioner, she knows that the Internet industry is very money-burning, but she didn't expect that Huafeng.com, a subsidiary of Fan's Investment Group, can burn money so much, you must know that many domestic websites are enough to raise hundreds of thousands of dollars or millions of dollars, and they will think that it is a very remarkable thing, and they have to be publicized in the media, but Huafeng.com's own funds have to spend tens of millions of dollars a month!

The gap between them, really can not be compared, it seems that as long as there is no problem in the general direction, Huafeng will definitely become the boss of the domestic portal, this almost does not need any doubt.

After all, there is a consensus in the network industry, as long as you survive in the early stage, then success can be expected, the biggest obstacle in the initial operation, is not technology, but capital, that is to say, the network industry is actually a business game for the rich.

After settling the bill, the two of them went downstairs with a smile and a smile, preparing to return to the International Convention and Exhibition Center to continue the summit in the afternoon.

When Sheng Wei went downstairs, she couldn't help but hang her handbag by the metal flowers and leaves on the cast iron handrail next to her, although the strap of the handbag was not broken, but her own body was crooked, lost her balance, and fell down the stairs top-heavy.

Fan Wuxi's reaction was extremely fast, and before Sheng Wei fell, his body had already jumped over one step ahead, grabbed Sheng Wei's body, and hugged her by the waist.

At this time, Sheng Wei had time to exclaim in discoloration, "Ahhh

But before Fan Wuxian had a chance to comfort the beauty, he heard someone shouting angrily, "That kid, what are you doing holding my wife?!" ”

Fan Wuxian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he found that there was a young man upstairs with a red face exuding the smell of wine, pointing at himself and angrily condemning loudly.

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