Chapter 463 Musk: I seem to be working for Chen Yansen? Li Yanhong: What do you want to do together?
Night falls, within the second ring road of Yanjing.
A Maybach 62S slowly stopped at the door of an antique restaurant.
The copper rings on the vermilion lacquer gate shone matte under the streetlights. The plaque with the words "Jingzhao Yin" hanging on the lintel, with its vigorous inscription, was made even clearer by the lanterns hanging from the eaves.
Huang Boxiang parked the car and then opened the door for Chen Yansen.
Everywhere I look, I see luxury cars like Mercedes-Benz, Hummer, Land Rover, Hongqi and Bentley.
It is truly a place where dragon energy gathers, where wealthy merchants gather, and even the air is filled with the smell of money.
Not far away, several middle-aged men in high-end suits were chatting and laughing, with Vacheron Constantin watches on their wrists shining.
As soon as Chen Yansen got off the car, he immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.
Although the Maybach 62S is worth a lot of money, the Beijing license plate with the Leopard number is even more precious.
Firstly, ordinary people cannot get such a license plate, and secondly, even if they have one, they may not have the confidence to display it.
"Wow! Hey, it's Chen Yansen from Senlian Capital!"
"What is he doing in Yanjing?"
"Tomorrow is the 12th China Internet Conference. I was probably called here to keep the peace."
Many people recognized Chen Yansen at a glance and whispered to their friends.
Some people couldn't help but come forward to say hello and make themselves known.
But before they could act, four security guards got out of a Mercedes-Benz MPV and quickly surrounded Chen Yansen, leaving the strangers no chance to get close.
"Mr. Chen, I'm Mr. Zhang's assistant. Please follow me."
At this time, a young man in his twenties came up, dressed in a suit and tie with a gentle smile on his face.
Chen Yansen recognized him and realized that he was indeed Zhang Chaoyang's personal assistant, so he followed him across the front yard and came to the door of a private room.
The door was half open, and Ma Wenteng and Zhou Hongyi were seen glaring at each other, while Zhang Chaoyang, on the other hand, looked calm and watched the fun from the side.
There were no glaring electric lights in the room. Instead, there were high-hanging palace lanterns and candlesticks on the table. The warm light spread through the carved wooden window frames, casting mottled shadows on the blue brick floor.
There is a round pearwood table by the window, and a faint sandalwood scent is burning in the copper stove on the corner of the table. The smoke curls up, intertwining with the fragrance of hibiscus flowers wafting in from outside the window.
As soon as Ma Wenteng saw Chen Yansen, he immediately put on a smile, stood up, trotted over and gave him a hug.
"Mr. Chen, you have to have a few more drinks tonight. I brought you a few boxes of good wine from Shenzhen." Ma Wenteng was extremely enthusiastic.
In the past two years, he has made a lot of money by investing in Senlian Capital.
In his eyes, Chen Yansen is closer to him than his wife and children.
"Being a little tipsy is better than being drunk. Just be happy." Chen Yansen said with a light smile.
"You have a good alcohol tolerance. By the time you are a little tipsy, Lao Zhang and I will probably be drunk a long time ago." Ma Wenteng joked with a smile.
"Pony, don't block the door. Let Jensen come in first. Let's drink to our heart's content first, and then go to the bar for the next show. I'll call a few more stars over then." Zhang Chaoyang said loudly.
Sohu Entertainment has invested in many variety shows, movies and short dramas. He was involved in last year's hit "The Voice of China" and held a celebration party in his villa.
After hearing this, Ma Wenteng quickly pulled Chen Yansen to sit down.
"Mr. Chen, congratulations! I heard that Deep Blue Battery's production orders are scheduled until 2015." Zhou Hongyi grinned and said the compliments very naturally.
Although he is worth billions, it is nothing compared to Chen Yansen.
From the perspective of the mobile phone industry alone, it is not an exaggeration to call Chen Yansen "big brother".
"It won't take that long. Once the two production bases in Shenzhen are fully operational, we can finish the job within half a year."
Chen Yansen waved his hand and said.
Zhang Chaoyang was busy opening and pouring wine, his mind full of the next game, and it seemed as if he could hear the dense drumbeats in his ears.
At his age, he is almost fifty years old. If he doesn't play now, he will never be able to play again. He is in the final crazy stage.
Seeing this, the assistant guarding outside the door immediately asked the waiter to serve the food.
"According to CNCC's data report, Qiandu Search still has a 40% market share. This is a much tougher nut to crack than we imagined."
Zhou Hongyi narrowed his eyes and a fierce look flashed across his face. After 360 Search's market share exceeded 15%, it began to stagnate. No matter how hard he tried, it never exceeded 15.5%.
On the contrary, Lingxi Search, driven by Moss Assistant, has seen its market share soar, exceeding 25% as early as half a month ago.
He is really anxious!
They want to increase the proportion of business, but they also want Li Yanhong to die soon.
After all, during the '3B War', both sides used deadly moves and accumulated a lot of hatred.
"User habits are difficult to correct, so take your time and don't be in a hurry," Chen Yansen said in a flat tone.
Ma Wenteng pushed Zhang Chaoyang's full glass of wine in front of Chen Yansen.
There were only a few cold dishes on the table, which were suitable for the current season.
The four of them toasted each other, and soon, a jar of rice wine, which was as expensive as aged Maotai, was finished.
Zhang Chaoyang, his face flushed, yelled, "This wine is boring, let's have whiskey instead!"
After saying that, he waved to his assistant and asked someone to bring two bottles of Karuizawa 1960.
Chen Yansen thought, it seems that the serious matter should be discussed tomorrow. Judging from Lao Zhang's attitude, it would be good if he can last until the second game.
Ma Wenteng unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, and held a cigarette between his fingers. He asked Zhou Hongyi with a dazed look in his eyes, "What kind of wine is this?"
Brother Xiao Ma felt that the degree was not right.
"You get drunk after drinking some rice wine?" Zhou Hongyi teased.
With Chen Yansen present, the two of them couldn't argue and both tried their best to maintain their decency.
"In terms of strength, you're no good; and in terms of drinking capacity, you're no good either." Ma Wenteng snorted coldly and looked at Zhou Hongyi with a squint.
Chen Yansen nodded in approval: "Mr. Ma is indeed a very good drinker."
Among all the Internet tycoons, Ma Wenteng and Ma Liyun are the best at drinking. Even though Zhang Chaoyang organizes drinking parties all day long, with his drinking capacity, he is only qualified to participate in the warm-up round at best.
Usually, Lao Zhang falls asleep before the first half is over.
The young horse and the old horse, one has a fast metabolism, the other drinks his life away.
"Mr. Ma, are you sure you want to compete with a Beihu guy in drinking capacity?" Zhou Hongyi laughed and asked back with disdain.
The day of Beihu people starts with a morning drink.
"Charles, open two more bottles, one for me and Mr. Zhou." Brother Ma waved his hand and said to Zhang Chaoyang, preparing to send Zhou Hongyi to the hospital.
Chen Yansen found it amusing to himself that these two men sat together, without swearing or fighting, but actually started a drinking contest.
Who would believe it if it gets out?
Big bosses with assets of tens of billions or hundreds of billions actually have to discuss success or failure over the wine table.
Zhang Chaoyang tried to persuade them a few times, but seeing that they ignored him, he simply stopped caring about them. It would be best if they drank themselves to death, and there would be two fewer troubles in the circle.
He picked up his glass, clinked it with Chen Yansen's, and asked in a low voice: "I see you have been making short videos, why don't you make long videos? Are you not interested?"
There was clearly a hint of tentativeness in Zhang Chaoyang's words.
Chen Yansen looked at Ma Wenteng, then at Zhang Chaoyang and said, "Didn't Senlian Capital invest in Penguin Video? There's no need to do everything yourself."
Hearing this, Ma Wenteng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhang Chaoyang couldn't help but feel relieved.
Although he has a good relationship with Chen Yansen, he is also afraid that Senlian Capital will cross over to steal his business.
In fact, the bandwidth, content, copyright and operating costs required to build a long video website are much higher than those of short videos.
Moreover, the profit model is single, which not only makes it difficult to make money, but also limits the number of jobs that can be provided.
Chen Yansen was not directly involved, he just made some investments.
at the same time.
Reporters from more than a dozen outlets including Yanjing TV, Yanjing Evening News, Yanjing Business Daily and 21st Century IT Network have received news that the founders of Senlian Capital, Penguin, 360 and Sohu appeared in Jingzhao Yin and most likely attended the same drinking party.
Ma Wenteng and Zhou Hongyi are having dinner together. This is really big news.
The local media immediately rushed over, stationed at the exit of Jingzhao Yin and across the street, set up cameras, and aimed the lenses at the gate.
It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Chen Yansen and three other people walked out of the restaurant, followed by assistants and security personnel.
Zhang Chaoyang had a ruddy complexion. He chatted with Chen Yansen for a while, then waved to Ma Wenteng, and then got into a car. Before leaving, he did not forget to lower the window and made a "go fast" gesture.
Chen Yansen hooked his left hand around Xiao Ma Ge's neck and his right hand around Zhou Dapao's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Let's not talk about other things for now. Let's all work together to grab the market share of search engines. The Moss language model can be licensed to 360 and Penguin for use. As for the cost, we'll talk about it later."
"No problem, I have no objection, but will Zhou Hongyi still remember this tomorrow?"
Ma Wenteng grinned evilly.
If Chen Yansen hadn't held Zhou Hongyi, he might have been lying on the ground at this moment.
Want to compete with him in drinking?
Isn't this just seeking death?
After Xiao Ma Ge finished speaking, he felt in his pocket, took out a pack of Zhenlong and handed it to Chen Yansen.
Chen Yansen waved his hands. He knew there were reporters everywhere nearby. Even if there were no reporters, he would not take Xiao Ma Ge's cigarette because he didn't smoke.
The sight of the three of them arm in arm made the reporters' eyes light up.
Press the shutter like crazy!
Chen Yansen originally wanted to ask Lao Zhou's secretary to take him back to the hotel, but Zhou Hongyi refused to give in and insisted on following him to the bar.
Ma Wenteng chuckled and took out his cell phone to take a picture of Zhou Hongyi when he was drunk.
Chen Yansen laughed in silence, too lazy to bother with them, and took a car to the bar that Zhang Chaoyang mentioned.
The other side.
The photo of Ma Wenteng supporting Zhou Hongyi and Chen Yansen with his arms around their shoulders quickly became a hot topic in the news and a hot search on Weibo.
"Ma Wenteng and Zhou Hongyi were so close that their mouths were almost touching."
"Oh my god! This is so disgusting! Aren't they enemies? Why are they eating together again?"
"Didn't you see who was in the middle?"
"Chen Yansen is so awesome?"
"Are you doubting the status of China's richest man? Zuckerberg is here, and he has to toast to Mr. Chen."
Netizens discussed the matter with gossip on their faces.
At the same time, Li Yanhong held his mobile phone, frowned and thought: What do these three guys want to do by getting together?
Zhang Chaoyang spat when he saw the trending search: "Does it seem like my name and Sohu's name are not worthy of being mentioned?"
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On the other side of the ocean, Musk, lying on the floor of the factory, first asked the employees of the brand department to take a group of photos for promotional purposes.
Then I opened my computer and took a look at the pre-sale order volume for the Model S Long Range version. In just over ten days, 8,200 units were sold.
Estimated transaction volume is 1.3 billion US dollars!
From this money, Musk can earn 140 million US dollars!
And Chen Yansen can earn 340 million US dollars!
(End of this chapter)
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