273 I, micro-business

Everyone in the reception room, Qi Chen, had already been in contact with him, and he didn't feel anything.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for Tang Pudding restricting Qi Chen's consumption, he would actually be able to consume these luxury goods.

Not to mention being brainwashed by Tang Pudding every day, Qi Chen is already immune to these so-called luxuries.

With a billionaire around you, it is easy to have some misunderstandings about the world, which is like being forced to swim for half a day, which often gives people the illusion that they are losers who make less than seven figures every month.

But this scene in the reception room was still very shocking to Li Ke.

Of course, the other people in the reception room were also quite surprised at this time.

Obviously, Qi Chen's attitude towards Li Ke was completely different from that towards them.

This lazy-looking young man simply ignored the luxuries piled up on them, and no one enjoyed the treatment of being sent to the reception room by this guy.

So this Li Ke is a relative of this young man?

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Li Ke, the winner of Weibo, one of the only two winners who did not take the initiative to sell today's dining qualifications. Please be calm, when the last two friends come, Don Pudding will come and talk to you with Sandar and Satya, and the meal will start on time at twelve o'clock. ”

Qi Chen casually introduced Li Ke to everyone, and then Shi Shiran turned around and walked towards his small table with figure-eight steps.

Regardless of how many of these people know him, he must first treat himself as a person in order to gain respect. This was Tang Puding's original words, and Qi Chen thought it was true.

After all, Tang Pudding has always done this.

And it's done thoroughly. For example, at the last press conference, Tang Pudding directly threw out a sentence that no company was allowed to hold a technical conference in the second half of the year, and he ignored it.

This kind of play is completely the act of giving oneself a face and slapping oneself personally, right? Look at those big companies in the world who will give face to this product? It's time to develop a conference, isn't it the same?

But......

Take a look at the moment......

What is the current situation of those companies that did not give face in the first place? Regardless of whether you are ASML which focuses on B2B, or Microsoft and Google, which are mixed with B2B and B2C, who still dares to continue to lose face?

So the face is given to you after all!

Although these people have eyes and don't know Taishan, they are afraid that they will not give him enough respect when they realize their abilities?

......

Of course, at this time, probably no one except Li Ke cared about Qi Chen's thoughts.

To put it bluntly, Qi Chen still doesn't have a high exposure.

Lithography machines are not a well-known technology, so compared to the huge population base in China, only a small number of people are paying attention to this news, such as electronic enthusiasts like Li Ke.

And for these bigwigs who are obviously not bad at money, it's actually normal not to pay attention to small people like Qi Chen.

Of course, on other people's territory, it is natural not to show any lofty emotions, but it is impossible to pay too much attention to it. After all, people who dare to spend 10 million to participate in a meal are definitely not ordinary people. At least a rich person who is not bad for money, and looking at people without nostrils is already a kind of respect.

But people are afraid of comparison!

This inconspicuous little person looked like he was ignoring them when he saw them, but he took the initiative to send Li Ke over, which still made these rich guys a little curious about Li Ke's identity.

"Hello, my name is Qin Zhenguo, the general manager of Modu Dongmao Technology Company. I don't know where Mr. Li Ke is tall?"

In the reception room, a promising man in his forties, with a big back comb, who looked dignified except for his hairline, which was not at all compatible with the middle-aged greasy uncle in other aspects, took the initiative to extend a hand of friendship to Li Ke.

Li Ke's eyes were once again unconsciously attracted to the Rolex on the boss's wrist.

Obviously, this boss's Rolex is more expensive than the one in a certain video boss, and Li Ke felt a little scared at the thought that this person in front of him might have to go to Africa to dig coal with a random phone call.

After all, he hasn't had time to appreciate how boring and boring the life of a rich person is.

"Hello, Boss Qin, I can't talk about high grades, I just do a small business by myself. Li Ke replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

It's been a lot of hard work, you must know that Li Ke said this sentence in front of the dazzling Rolex, and he didn't even tremble in his voice, well, it's so powerful.

"Small business? Mr. Li is so humble. How can someone who can participate in this dinner only do a small business, hahaha!" Qin Zhenguo said with a hearty smile.

Obviously, through the simple conversation just now, Qin Zhenguo is already a leader-level existence among the people, and everyone else has a smile on their faces, obviously agreeing with Comrade Qin's words.

Mountains of pressure came towards Li Ke, pressure from a group of successful people.

"No kidding, I'm just doing micro-business, brushing the circle of friends every day, or the kind of micro-business that is particularly unsuccessful, it is estimated that I will never like to mention the subway in this life. Li Ke said very seriously.

Modest, too modest, everyone in the house looked at Li Ke's face was not quite right.

Differential quotient?

Can you participate in a 10-million-level luncheon as a micro-business?

Qin Zhenguo's smile became a little stiff, obviously this bigwig-level figure was shocked by Li Ke's micro-business identity.

What makes them even more incomprehensible is how the boys, who disdain tens of millions of big guys, look at this micro-business differently.

Of course, these bigwigs would never have thought of the reason, but when Li Ke was about to leave, he glanced at Qi Chen more, and happened to recognize this "young scientist" who should have been very famous recently.

But no matter how many doubts there are, the attention of the rich people to Li Ke ends here.

After all, Li Ke doesn't look like a rich man no matter how he looks.

Newbalun's second-tier brand sneakers, with a pair of jeans that are obviously not a famous brand, with a dirty down jacket on the body, and no eye-catching accessories......

"Haha, Mr. Li is really ...... It's really ......" Qin Zhenguo was speechless for a while.

Fortunately, the middle-aged woman next to her immediately spoke: "It's so humorous." ”

"Yes, yes, that's humorous, okay. By the way, Ms. Xu, where did we just talk?"

As soon as Qin Zhenguo's fluttering words turned around, Li Ke was left out in the cold, and everyone once again discussed enthusiastically, from the general trend of the national economy to the issuance of bonds by a private enterprise, various topics were witty, and a micro-business was very cleverly isolated from a small group.

Of course, this also made Li Ke relax, took out his headphones from his bag, and sounded music.

It's actually good not to be noticed by the rich.