"President, this is the report of the twinkle in the first quarter of this year," Wang Wenxi, the double assistant, handed over a document, "Since the middle of last month, RONG has basically broken even. It is expected that in the next quarter, it will be profitable. ”

"Really? And that's a good thing. "Twinkle is developing faster than expected.

In the past six months, with novel ideas, high-quality services, and constantly updated functions, Twinkle has seized a lot of the market and has a large user base.

It is important to know that RONG's current expenses are not only its daily maintenance costs, but also the research and development costs of new functions of the opening twinkle.

However, it is not beyond expectations, and the expected time is only a few months in advance.

The corners of Wu Zairong's mouth turned upward, and his eyes became more profound.

Breaking even, that's a threshold. As long as you cross this threshold, it is a smooth road.

has been an assistant for so long, Wang Wenxi has figured out Wu Zairong's habits.

Shaking feet is not a common thing for Wu Zairong, let alone at work.

And now, Wang Wenxi glanced down, and Wu Zairong's feet trembled quite gorgeously. And this can only show that his president is really in a very good mood, so good that it is difficult to manage his emotions.

Too emotional? Oh Jae-young stopped the muscles in his feet. However, this is normal, no matter how big the heart is, when he hears such good news, he will be excited, but his performance is obvious.

Aside from the fact that the club has made so much progress, there is one more thing for him to be happy about.

When the income and expenditure are not balanced, in addition to managing the company's affairs and running the artist's schedule, RONG's daily expenses are firmly attached to him like a talisman.

If you don't pay attention, the money in your account will be gone. Without money, the company's projects will not run, and if they do not run, it will represent failure. This thought, like a whip, kept urging him. If he doesn't do anything, it won't be long before he becomes a big "loser".

Make money, make money, and make money, there can be no stop. Stop, it's over, that's how it feels. Every day, every hour, every hour, Wu Zairong can hear the sound of gold coins clanging, but it flows away.

I should have been happier with the progress of Twinkle, but from the current mood, I am still happier with the fact that the burden on my shoulders has disappeared.

Next, there are two things to do. Intensify publicity, grasp the existing user groups and gradually squeeze out the existing social software on the market, and gradually establish brand effect.

However, that's not your business. Because it's not just beyond the profession, it's also beyond the duty. He's just going to grow now, isn't he.

"President, this is the ...... handed over by Azure Investment" Under Wu Zairong's strong eyes, Wang Wenxi swallowed the remaining half of the sentence into his stomach.

"The old rules, you know." Ever since Twinkle first emerged, VCs have been flocking like sharks that smell blood. Every day, I don't know how many so-called investment intent letters are handed over.

Joke.

When the seeds were first planted, no one cared about them.

Later, after a period of development, after such a sprout, there were a few people, with a small amount of poor money, who regarded themselves as idiots who had never seen the world, and wanted to buy or invest.

It's better now, the seeds are ripe, it's almost time to harvest, and these guys still want to get a piece of the pie with a shy face, and he's not stupid.

Even if it is for the development of Twinkle, quickly roll out the market, and really want to accept investment, then you must accept sincere investment.

"Inside." Wang Wenxi knew that Wu Zairong was going to say this, so he took out another folder from the side, and he had already sorted it out.

One of the signs of sincerity is that at least you have to wave a lot of money and be able to help the twinkle.

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"So, is that all that's left now?" Wu Jaeyoung raised an eyebrow.

"Inside." Just now, there was a very good bid, but you killed it yourself.

That's natural, one mouth wants forty percent of the shares, Wu Zairong's heart is really empty.

[It's this company again, NHN!] Fate is really peculiar, Wu Jaeyoung opened the contract and looked at it for himself. And Wang Wenxi stood next to him and waited quietly.

Wait until Wu Jaeyoung puts down the contract, "President, do you think we need to contact them?" ”

Sure enough, it was an old customer, "What to cooperate with?" Wu Zairong casually threw the contract on the table. This is clearly cheating on oneself.

Considering that NHN itself is a fairly large Internet company, and it also has funds, platforms, technologies, and resources, and less money, Wu Zairong naturally has no objection to this.

But what about platform binding? Exchange of information?

Just kidding, these two points are the lifeblood of Twinkle, and they are the real profit points of Twinkle in the future.

Want to work on both? It's not financing, it's annexation.

Wu Zairong held his head, this is really sincere, ah.

"Do we still want to keep in touch with each other?" Wang Wenxi is also a little helpless, after all, he is not a computer professional, and it is normal that some traps cannot be seen.

"Contact?" Wu Zairong raised his head, and changed his words again in the middle of his words, "Let's continue to contact." "Even if you don't have sincerity, it's good to use the other party's outstretched hand to increase the popularity of the following RONG in the industry.

"Huh?"

"It's okay to touch, just drag. It's okay to talk about cooperation, but not to sign a contract. That's what it means," you see. ”

It turned out that this was the meaning, Wang Wenxi nodded. "Then I'll send the documents ......," and did not continue. Because, someone opened the door. The two of them fell silent in an instant.

It's Song Chenghao, "Jae Rong, it's time." looked at Wang Wenxi who was standing next to him, "Wenxi is also there." ”

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Today is the day of BIGBANG's selected members, and as the company's direct senior, Oh Jae Young must be present to watch.

Song Chenghao looked for him because the agreed time was almost there.

Bending over to the camera outside the practice room, it was kind of a greeting. Pushing open the door, he stepped in handsomely.

The six trainees, plus the head of the room in charge of their lives, had a total of fourteen eyes, and the moment he entered, they were firmly fixed on him.

"Mo!" Wu Jaeyoung patted Choi Seung-hyun on the shoulder, "Did I come so early?" "The jury, he's the only one here now.

No one answered, only a deathly silence. "What? This vibe. ”

"Brother," Dacheng took over, "we're too nervous right now. ”

"Really?" Because of nervousness, the expressions of the six people were stiff. "Then get nervous." Wu Zairong found a seat and sat down.

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"This time," Yang Hyun Suk said slowly, "two people are going to be eliminated." ”？？？？？？？？

Not only the six trainees, but even Wu Zairong, who was sitting on the side, was stunned.

Not a five-person group, but

A foursome?