Ningxia certainly cannot take credit for something that is not its own achievement.
He waved his hand and said, "Then you're thanking the wrong person. This is the credit of another boss."
The two of them didn't expect that person to be so respectful: "Xia Xia, when will you call this big guy out so that we can all meet him and get to know him."
"Who knows, we may have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."
For Bao Xuexin, it is no exaggeration to call him a big boss for being able to achieve such success on Weibo in such a short period of time.
Jiao Yijing has returned to China for so many years, so of course he knows the current status of Weibo.
After hitting a ball, he stood up and pushed his glasses: "Xia Xia, let's make an appointment sometime. I also want to meet this person."
Jiao Yijing was very attentive. After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ningxia to respond. He glanced at Ningxia and considerately changed the subject. Since Ningxia was unwilling, she must have a reason for doing so.
"By the way, Xia Xia, does your Weibo company still need investment?"
Jiao Yijing was shocked when he saw the valuation result from Weibo. For an Internet company that had only been around for less than half a year, the valuation result was almost 100 million.
Ningxia doesn't want anyone to share shares with it, and with such a behemoth joining in, it's not certain what the company's final name will be.
At this time, he quickly refused.
As for expressing gratitude, they can wait until they know Xiao Zichen's identity and then thank him in person.
Meeting? Ningxia said in her heart: "Didn't we just meet yesterday?"
At this time, Ningxia didn't know that Xiao Zichen had accepted money from the Chinese businessman, and it was a very substantial amount.
However, Xiao Zichen's idea is that the price of buying hot searches cannot be cheap just because of connections, especially the first one that is a good start. After all, the price of hot searches in the future will be measured by this price.
The two additional hot searches and traffic inclinations are just favors.
Jiao Yijing has had an idea for a while now, and now that everyone is here, it's a good time to talk about it.
And such a big boss still needs investment? He is just taking Ningxia and the others for fun.
It just adds another corner to Ningxia's business map.
Of course Ningxia knew nothing about this.
"Van Gogh Magazine wants to expand its influence in China and is now looking for domestic shareholders. Are you interested?"
When Ningxia heard about the "Van Gogh" magazine, he returned the pool cue he had just grabbed.
Ningxia knows this. "Van Gogh" magazine is equivalent to the "Harper's Bazaar" of the original world. It is one of the top ten women's magazines in the world.
As early as the 1980s, Van Gogh had already gained some fame in the United States, and in recent decades it has occupied a place in the fashion circle.
It is a fashion magazine of great importance.
Ningxia had felt like something was missing before, but now after hearing this, she remembered that paper fashion magazines have always been a blank in this world.
How could Ningxia miss such a good opportunity?
"Me! I invest!"
The others really had little interest in the magazine, and the magazine had nothing to do with their family's business, but seeing Ningxia so excited at this time.
I'm somewhat interested.
At this time, everyone responded: "Xia Xia and I will have some soup later."
Jiang Shengjie, who was always absent, was the first to speak.
After discovering that there was already a piano in Ningxia, a SLR camera was delivered the next day, equipped with all the possible lenses.
Ningxia knew that this second-generation miner was very wealthy, but he didn't expect that everything he bought would be so expensive.
She is not the kind of person who is pretentious. She said that it is too expensive and I can't accept it.
At worst, I can take this person with me to make money in the future, and this money will be returned soon.
Moreover, whether for Ningxia now or for Jiang Shengjie, things worth hundreds of thousands of dollars are really not valuable.
"Since Xia Xia likes it so much, let's invest a little and have some fun."
Everyone came today. Su Long, who was in Sanya two days ago, also showed up at the villa in Ningxia this morning.
If we were to say who is the most interesting person here, besides Ningxia, it would be Cheng Hua.
"Then Xia Xia, you take the lion's share, 50%. I'll be right behind you, taking 20%. The remaining 30% can be divided among you."
Miao Yufeng counted on his fingers for a long time, but nothing seemed right.
He quickly raised his hand, his face anxious: "Me, what about me?"
Several people looked at Miao Yufeng, but no one paid any attention to him and turned around to continue chatting.
"Now that you've all been divided up, you can start preparing. Should I find the person in charge for you, or do you want to do it yourself?"
Hearing this, Ningxia quickly responded: "Thank you, Brother Jing."
Ningxia would certainly not refuse someone to share the burden.
Miao Yufeng saw that no one in the group paid any attention to him, so he wanted to move forward.
But Jiao Bo pulled him back quickly.
"Are you rich? People are ignoring you because they don't want to discourage you."
Miao Yufeng: “…”
Why is it that he, who usually feels good about himself, always feels so poor every time he sees these rich people?
"You have no memory at all."
Upon hearing this, Miao Yufeng, who had been pouting, instantly fell in expression.
Yes, why is he so forgetful? He is the one who is called "brother" wherever he goes, but every time he is with these people, he seems like a fool.
Jiao Yijing had heard before that Miao Yufeng missed out on several investments because he had no money.
At this time, he said, "Xiaofeng, go back and talk to your parents. As long as you don't squander it recklessly, we can give you control over some of the funds."
"After all, you're going to inherit the family business in the future, so now's the time to try investing on your own."
Hearing this, Miao Yufeng instantly perked up and immediately moved closer to Jiao Yijing with a pitiful look on his face.
His parents were afraid that he would learn bad things from those playboys, so they strictly limited his pocket money.
But it would be different if Jiao Yijing came forward.
Why do people feel that they are of a lower generation than Jiao Yijing for no reason? It’s because their fathers are brothers with Jiao Yijing.
"Brother, Brother Jing, please give my parents a call and tell them. I have no say in front of them. If you can just say a few good words for me, this will definitely work out."
Seeing Miao Yufeng's pitiful face, he turned around and looked at Jiao Yijing, who was leaning against the pool table with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face.
This gentle and elegant temperament is really eye-catching.
Although Jiao Yijing's appearance is not as striking as Xiao Zichen's, the difference between him and Xiao Zichen is that people no longer notice him because of his appearance, but because of his temperament that people cannot ignore.
Standing there at this moment, he exudes the peace and open-mindedness of someone who has seen the world.
Being decisive at work and yet being able to chat and laugh with friends, this may be the charm of a mature man.
Ningxia then said, "Brother Feng, as long as you can get the money, I will transfer 10% of the shares to you."
The international reputation of "Van Gogh" magazine is there, not to mention its future development prospects. And with Ningxia around, it will definitely be able to replicate another "Harper's Bazaar".
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