"It's the CEO of Xinglinyuan website," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun had completely rested, and he was in high spirits. In addition, he didn't have any surgery or a hat, and his black hair was flowing in front of his forehead, making him look handsome.
"Huh?" Su Yun frowned and said, "He's looking for you?"
"Who knows, Director Qi called me, why don't you accept it." Zheng Ren didn't care. He changed his clothes, rubbed his flattened hair randomly, and said, "Just go and take a look and you'll find out."
"I'll go with you." Su Yun said.
"Okay." Zheng Ren only understood the literal meaning and never thought about it in depth.
"Boss, these business people have a lot of thoughts. Don't be betrayed." Su Yun said.
"It doesn't matter who sold me for it. I only know how to perform surgery." Zheng Ren said casually.
"Being able to perform surgery is already very..." As he said that, Su Yun paused, as if he thought of something.
Immediately, Su Yun, who had always been talkative, fell silent.
Zheng Ren seemed to be able to feel that Su Yun's brain was running at high speed, and the black hair on his forehead was moving without the wind, as if it was dissipating heat.
But Zheng Ren was too lazy to think about what Peng Jia meant. No matter what he meant, he was just a doctor. If you want to sell yourself, you have to see if he has the ability.
As the saying goes, if you have no desires, you will be strong. Zheng Ren is this kind of person.
Soon, the two of them left the dressing room and came to the door of the operating room.
"Manager Peng, let's go." Zheng Ren greeted Peng Jia.
Peng Jia nodded, leaned closer and asked, "Boss Zheng, please find a quiet place to talk."
"Okay." Zheng Ren said casually: "Su Yun, ask Fugui'er to take good care of the postoperative patients."
"How about having afternoon tea?" Peng Jia asked tentatively.
"It's okay, just be quiet. Don't be too far away. Now that I'm done, I'll see the post-operative patients when I get back." Zheng Rendao.
"Then do you prefer Yunku or Red Wall Courtyard?"
Yunku, in the Guomao Building, it is very impressive to have a bird's eye view of the Imperial Capital. The red-walled courtyard is located in Shijia Hutong, a courtyard house in the old imperial capital, full of style.
Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren recently visited the Red Wall Courtyard, but it was still a bit far away.
"It's too far, just stay nearby." Zheng Ren refused without hesitation.
Although Manager Peng doesn't look annoying, he still has to see post-operative patients and buy groceries to go home.
Family life should not be delayed because of work. Zheng Ren now always uses family life to describe his life with Xie Yiren.
Although we haven't lived together yet, thinking about it this way, I will feel much warmer.
Fortunately, there was no shortage of high-end coffee shops around. Peng Jia's secretary quickly found one and booked a private room.
We were silent all the way to the coffee shop, entered the private room, and sat down each other.
Zheng Ren casually ordered a glass of freshly squeezed mango juice and asked, "Manager Peng, what do you want from me?"
Although it's a bit rude to say this, Zheng Ren has a lot to do, so he can only ask straightforwardly.
Otherwise, Zheng Ren would feel like it was a waste of time just to chat for twenty or thirty minutes. With this time, Zheng Ren would rather go to the system library to read books.
Besides, it's Peng Jia who wants to ask for his help now, so it doesn't matter if he is direct.
"Ahem..." Peng Jia was choked by Zheng Ren's frankness. This kind of aura was really unique to the great doctor.
"That's it." Peng Jia put his hands on the table, put on a candid posture, looked into Zheng Ren's eyes, and said clearly.
He told about the Xinglinyuan surgery live broadcast room, but did not mention the sudden increase or decrease in Xinglinyuan’s traffic.
It only talked about ideals, but did not explain the situation of listing and traffic.
Zheng Ren listened carefully and remained silent.
"Manager Peng, you wouldn't ask my boss to do a live broadcast of the surgery, right?" Su Yun originally had a guess, but after listening to Peng Jia's description, he understood what he meant.
If you have anything to say, speak directly. Everyone is busy, so Su Yun asked directly.
"Yes." Peng Jia's heart jumped suddenly, but the expression on his face was a little gentler.
"What are the conditions? Let me tell you." Su Yun is not a business person. He knows about testing each other's bottom line, but he is too lazy to argue with Peng Jia.
Su Yun is not optimistic about this matter.
If the live broadcast surgery is successful, it will be easy to say. But once it fails, will the halo of the Nobel Prize candidate still be there
Although Zheng Ren's surgery was very stable, there has not been a single mistake so far. But who can guarantee this kind of thing
"The conditions are up to Boss Zheng, we..."
"Boss, Manager Peng is not sincere, let's go." Su Yun was not polite at all. When Peng Jia started talking in circles, he immediately turned his back.
The speed of falling out was faster than flipping through a book, which really shocked Peng Jia.
Zheng Ren did not move, but smiled and said: "Manager Peng, if it is a live broadcast of the surgery..."
Peng Jia's heart suddenly jumped into his throat.
What would I do if Boss Zheng refused directly without leaving any gaps
He began to regret it a little.
Wouldn't it be better if we just spend money on it? But this is just an idea. Peng Jia does not believe that a Nobel Prize candidate will be defeated by his own money.
"I'm still somewhat interested, but we still need to discuss the specific operations in detail."
Zheng Ren's words made Peng Jia's heart stop beating.
Did he just agree
Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren as if he were an idiot. Is this a business deal? Not haggling at all? Just say you're interested
You're stretching your neck and waiting to be slaughtered.
Zheng Ren could see Su Yun's dissatisfaction, but he just smiled and continued: "First of all, the patient must agree to the live broadcast, and Manager Peng has to worry about the cost of this work. Secondly, the website must give vigorous publicity, but I’m afraid advertising within the website is not enough. Third…”
Without thinking, Zheng Ren listed five opinions: one, two, three, four, five.
This is not pretentious, but thoughtful! Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. Could this guy have the ability to predict things? Or is it that he has already started thinking about live broadcasting the surgery
Peng Jia was also stunned.
These conditions are all specific work processes, and none of them involve personal interests.
He was also confused and looked at Zheng Ren.
"What do you think, Manager Peng?" After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he looked at Peng Jia calmly and asked.
"Boss Zheng, how much do you need for the live streaming fee for an operation?" Peng Jia glanced at Su Yun and asked cautiously.
"Does your website still have money?" Zheng Ren was also surprised. "I've been going there a lot recently, and there are far fewer people posting about new cases. I'm afraid the traffic is running out."
Boss Zheng, can you not be so direct... Peng Jia burst into tears.
"Let's talk about business first. As for the specific cost, you can talk to Su Yun when you have time. I think your profit model is not good and you are not optimistic about the future. But this has nothing to do with the live broadcast of the surgery. We are talking about two different things. .”
After Zheng Ren finished speaking, Peng Jia was dumbfounded.
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It never goes off topic, and the name of the surgery live broadcast room is not just for a momentary gimmick.
Yesterday the editor changed the cover, supposedly due to copyright issues.
In the past few days, I went to the operating room to take pictures, and took a photo of the operating room for the cover. The current cover is too dark and doesn’t fit the theme.
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