It is said to be a small company that plays games.

But the geographical location of the Yucheng financial center is there.

Without a certain net worth and status, small business companies simply cannot rent a house here.

Moreover.

The shareholders are not a secret in the financial circle of Yucheng.

A group of rich second-generation young masters plus the Shao family participated in the shares.

This weight.

Who wouldn't want to get on a line?

Yin Xueer remembered.

Just some time ago, Bai Dashao threw a lot of money into the live broadcast room of a seeded team on a whim, which directly made the young players of that kind of sub-team popular.

It's just that

"These rich second generations have a lot of fun, right?" Yin Xue'er's tone was worried.

Drag racing, casinos, yachts, cruise ships, young models.

Those are the favorite exciting projects of the young rich second generation.

Especially the tender mold.

Who doesn't know that Bai Dashao has the most women in the circle.

To fit into this group of social circles.

seems to know what Yin Xue'er thinks.

Ji Xuewen's eyes were calm: "Don't worry, I will push away those things on entertainment, and you will live when the time comes."

He stopped.

originally wanted Yin Xueer to follow in the name of work, but thinking about the absurd appearance of the rich second-generation circle, I swallowed the words in the end.

"You asked that intern to come with me."

"That's good."

To say.

The small shareholder that Shao Bai knows is not small.

It's not net worth.

The mixed financial circle knows that intermediaries are indispensable for communication and matchmaking.

This small shareholder is a well-known 'courtesan' in the circle.

Everybody knows it.

Anything can be settled.

Bai Dashao is ridiculous like this.

I don't know how much mess I have cleaned up for my good brother.

As a person, he is left and right, sleek, easy to speak, and righteous enough.

It's just a big mouth.

What wind is heard in his ears, keep the whole circle, no one knows, no one knows.

Just the last time Qiao Yu made up with Shao Bai.

There was also the time when I saw Shao Bai in Yucheng.

Both times it was a small report from this kid.

Shao Bai knew this, and he also helped a little by chance.

Because he was righteous enough, he called and told him about the matter, and he promised to save a bureau, be a host, and let Ji Xuewen meet him.

"It's almost spring." He said: "The young players of our club want to sponsor the competition, and you just happen to come and have fun together. ”

"The Seed Team?" Ji Xuewen asked.

"It's not, Bai Dashao threw a lot of money at these boys, and the live broadcast room is at the top every day, and I, a small shareholder, are also affected."

The other end of the phone scolded and complained.

Ji Xuewen is business-savvy and immediately heard the keyword.

"Litchi Media is ready to invest in the e-sports market?"

"How can you?" The courtesan brother poured out all his brains with a big mouth: "The coach of this kind of sub-team, Bai Dashao knows, pleases people, and coaxes women, isn't it a waste of money?" ”

There is no need to go on with this conversation.

Ji Xuewen didn't ask again.

The two agreed on a time and place on the phone.

Prepare for the appointment for a detailed meeting.

Of course.

As Ji Xuewen's little follower, the intern President Qiao Da was also arranged.

Morning.

Before Qiao Yu had even taken a sip of pure milk, he was pulled to the president's office and began to conduct a simple investigation on the sponsors of the invited competition.

This is Ji Xuewen's habit.

Socializing, who and what background, he will investigate clearly before socializing.

It won't be awkward to meet.

"You can look at all these people and get to know them."

(End of chapter)