Mu Zong's Internet company originally focused on online games, but Gu Xiqiao had a long-term vision and his business philosophy was several times higher than his. With the development of electronic information technology, the market's demand for the Internet is no longer just for online games. , she sorted out some core business, mainly online games, website construction, future development directions, online e-commerce, sales of electronic physical products and the development of new software.
She put these together, and the business strategies and sales plans were planned out one by one. She even laid out future business risks and listed countermeasures.
At first glance, there were almost no loopholes in the entire project, and most of them were things Mu Zong had never seen before. The business methods were bold and novel. He suddenly understood that the girl in front of him was not just talking about it. Her business talent was better than what he had seen. Everyone who passes must be taller.
He read it over and over again, reading every word and sentence very carefully. During the process, he felt like his eyes were brightening, as if the clouds and fog in front of him were cleared, allowing him to foresee a bright road.
Gu Xiqiao took out his mobile phone and looked at the stocks and glanced at the time. He couldn't help but say, "Mr. Mu, you can go home and read this."
Mu Zong came back to his senses. Until now, he couldn't imagine that this unrealistic business idea came from her. Thinking of this, he sighed deeply.
Although he was very ambitious and wanted to do something big, he still handed the information in his hand back to Gu Xiqiao and smiled bitterly, "Miss Gu, if you have this plan, you can find someone to invest in registering a company by yourself. I can't take advantage of you. Cheap. You know, my company is just an empty shell, and the bank will not grant me a large loan, so... "
He is self-aware that the value of this document is immeasurable, and it is just a passing blessing. If it were the heyday of his company, he might still give it a try.
Gu Xiqiao pushed the document back to Mu Zong and said very calmly, "Mr. Mu, I am not short of money."
In order to prove herself, Gu Xiqiao took him to a bank. She took out her card and asked the cashier at the counter to check the balance. After checking, the service staff immediately took them to the VIP room, where the president personally entertained them. .
Mu Zong was shocked by this change, but he followed Gu Xiqiao calmly.
How much money will it take to mobilize all the presidents
Gu Xiqiao didn't keep much, and directly asked Mu Zong to transfer half of the money, "Although it's not a lot, it's enough for the initial operation."
"Miss Gu, aren't you afraid that I will take the money and run away?" Mu Zong was stunned by her crispness.
She threw so much money at him, was she bold or confident
Hearing his words, Gu Xiqiao directly picked up his backpack, "Money is just a number to me. I believe in my own vision. If you contact me again in the evening, I have to go to class quickly. If I'm late, my old class will have to cut me off." "
Now, if he took her money and ran away, then he would have to accept the money with his life!
"Hey, don't wait for the bus. I'll take you back to school," Mu Zong sighed, feeling that the money in his hand was heavy, but his heart was full of pride, "Miss Gu, I, Old Mu, will hang out with you from now on. Don't call me Mr. Mu, I really can't bear it, just call me Lao Mu."
"Let's call him Uncle Mu." Gu Xiqiao chuckled.
"Yes, Uncle Mu is just Uncle Mu," Mu Zong looked at Gu Xiqiao and smiled. He almost forgot that this was still a young girl in front of him, "At your age, it's not a shame to call me Uncle Mu."
He watched Gu Xiqiao gradually enter the school gate, holding the bank card in his hand, his eyes lit up with a long-lost light, and he began to look forward to the hopeless future.
He straightened his back, made a phone call and left here.
Gu Xiqiao returned to school. Halfway through the first class, the class teacher was standing on the podium with a paper in his hand. When he saw Gu Xiqiao standing by the classroom door and saying "report", he gave her a sideways glance. , and then hummed twice, "Where have you gone?"
Gu Xiqiao said honestly, "Old Ban, I was wrong." Anyway, this is definitely true.
As soon as she said this, Lao Ban couldn't continue what he was saying, so he waved his hand, "Come in, you're almost ready to take the college entrance examination and you're still so careless, so be careful, I'll slap you."
Gu Xiqiao twitched the corner of his mouth silently, walked to his seat, and did not dare to sleep. He listened carefully for the remaining half of the class.
Xiao Yun was really under a lot of pressure because her deskmate was so good. She scored 101 points in the Chinese test this time, which was not a shameful score in the entire parallel class. It was much higher than the 60 points last time.
The premise was that she couldn't compare with Gu Xiqiao. She turned out Gu Xiqiao's Chinese paper. The whole paper was very clear and elegant, and the handwriting was elegant. The Chinese teacher was not willing to deduct points, but only slightly deducted a few points on the composition. After all, the Chinese language test was No one in No. 1 Middle School has a perfect score.
Gu Xiqiao took out his mobile phone, then glanced at the paper in Xiao Yun's hand, and suddenly said, "Recite Afang Palace Fu for me."
Xiao Yun opened her mouth and recited a paragraph or two, and then forgot the rest. She looked at Gu Xiqiao, her cold face slightly red, extremely embarrassed.
"I'm so embarrassed." Gu Xiqiao took out the paper in her hand, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said with great disgust, "My handwriting has improved a lot, but my score is not even the average score of our class. Go run for me tonight." Circle.”
This is a new trick that Gu Xiqiao came up with recently. He takes the whole class to run laps on the playground. Xiao Yun really wants to refuse. However, these idiots in the parallel class have great faith in Gu Xiqiao and refuse to say anything. Just say that we all go for a run.
So, when school was over in the evening, people in the No. 1 Middle School saw a grand scene. The playground that used to be occupied by the school team was now occupied by a group of runners. It looked like there were enough people in the class. They were running and chatting. The whole team was very It was orderly and seemed to have a different atmosphere.
Wu Hongwen, who was playing basketball on the other side, threw the basketball into the hands of his teammates, then trotted all the way to Xiao Yun, keeping the same frequency with her, "What are you doing?"
"Are you blind? Let's run." Xiao Yun glanced at him and sped up, "Gungungun, he is endorsing the book, don't harass me."
Wu Hongwen was just about to ask what books to memorize while running. His mind suddenly became clear, and all the knowledge began to be filtered and sorted out in an orderly manner... After being stunned for a while, Wu Hongwen's eyes lit up and he immediately followed a group of people for a run.
He glanced around, feeling a little dazed.
The girl sitting on the horizontal bar holds a bag in one hand and holds the bar in the other, her fingers like onion roots. She slightly raised her delicate snow-like chin. Under the setting sun, her skin was as bright as jade, her eyebrows were like smoke, and her eyes were like water. It was clearly a face that was so indifferent that it had no expression. After giving it a look, she could never take it back. look.
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It’s the end of the year again, and every time I get there, I feel like everything has been put together. In fact, I’m right. I finished revising this chapter with my eyes closed. I’ll go to the lab again tomorrow morning and leave the rest to the manuscript depositor. Come on, go to sleep o（╯□╰）o