93. People who can't see your talent don't deserve to be with you
Ji Wenfeng's taxi stopped slowly, and the driver said with a mouthful of Hong Kong, "This is it."
Ji Wenfeng: "Master, are you sure it's here? I feel like we lost that taxi ten kilometers away."
Driver: "There is nothing wrong~"
Ji Wenfeng paid the money, and pushed the door out helplessly: "I really don't know what kind of chase movie TVB asked you to do."
Driver: "I'm an extra on the road."
"I see." Ji Wenfeng slammed the car door shut.
After turning around, he found himself standing under the building of jc communication.
JC Communications... Isn't it Ji Jingshen's company
He walked into the lobby with deep doubts, and asked the front desk: "Where are you, Mr. Ji?"
The front desk raised a business smile: "Do you have an appointment?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Strictly speaking, jc communication is a wholly-owned subsidiary of Ji's, that is to say, I am your major shareholder."
The front desk kept a constant smile: "Please wait a moment."
He turned around and called Ji Jingshen's secretary: "There is a person who doesn't have an appointment and wants to see Mr. Ji. He said he is our major shareholder. He looks as old as Mr. Lu from the mainland."
A faint voice came from behind: "I am two months older than him."
The secretary heard Ji Wenfeng's voice: "...he is indeed the major shareholder."
The receptionist immediately threw away the handset, stood up and bent at 90 degrees, stretched out his palm and pointed to the elevator: "Hello, big shareholder, please take the president's exclusive elevator."
Ji Wenfeng took a few steps forward, then turned around and asked, "You just said Mr. Lu from mainland China, is he upstairs now?"
The receptionist's expression froze, and he took a deep breath: "Is he also our major shareholder?"
Ji Wenfeng: "No, not yet." After a pause, he added, "But it's hard to say about the future. It's hard to say what property will be shared after marriage."
Tears welled up in the front desk's eyes: "May I ask what will happen if you speak ill of the major shareholder's wife behind your back?"
Ji Wenfeng: "What did you say about him?"
Front desk: "I said he was young."
Ji Wenfeng thought about it for a while: "Based on my experience, the wives of major shareholders like to be praised for being young and beautiful, so I don't think it's a big problem."
The front desk broke into tears and laughed: "Thank you!—Let's hurry up, Mr. Ji has no idea that Mr. Lu is the wife of our future major shareholder."
Ji Jingshen originally planned to go to the secretary to send Lu Rong away, but he didn't expect Ji Wenfeng to show up. He walked out of the office, passed by Lu Rong in a hurry without looking sideways, pretending nothing happened.
Lu Rong put down the Xiaodao magazine in his hand and went up to him: "Mr. Ji!"
Ji Jingshen originally hoped that Lu Rong would be addicted to the gossip and could not extricate himself, so he forgot the meeting with him, and the plan failed, so he had to show a surprised expression and shake hands with him: "Excuse me, are you..."
"Lu Rong." Lu Rong solemnly introduced himself, "Sina Weibo id villain technology is me."
Ji Jingshen pretended to be very surprised: "Oh, it's you...I'm very impressed with you!"
"I've signed in to your Chaohua for more than a year, and now I'm your Chaohua host." Lu Rong said politely with firm eyes.
Ji Jingshen seemed to be listening to him seriously, but in reality he couldn't take his eyes off the fluff on his lips.
Lu Rong: "I've been looking forward to this meeting for a long time. I didn't fall asleep for a week before I came to Hong Kong this time. I really didn't expect that you would reply my email and affirm my plan. When I thought that I would I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep at night when I came to see you. Afterwards, I revised my thinking one after another and added more details. I can’t wait to sit down with you and talk about the specific thinking of this vertical category of purchasing agent platform. …”
Lu Rong chatted endlessly while walking out with him.
Seeing that the elevator door was approaching, Ji Jingshen quickly interrupted him: "Mr. Lu, I am looking forward to having an in-depth conversation with you about your plan, but today may not be a coincidence...my wife is about to give birth." Jingshen said without changing his expression to lie to the children, took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of him.
The excited expression on Lu Rong's face was suddenly replaced by disappointment, and he nodded politely, "Family is more important."
The elevator door opened with a ding, and Ji Wenfeng and the girl at the front desk walked out of the car together, bumping into Lu Rong and Ji Jingshen head-on.
The girl at the front desk: "Mr. Ji, this is..."
Ji Wenfeng quickly interrupted his words: "I'm just passing by, do you have a bathroom here?" At the same time, he warned Ji Jingshen with his eyes not to ask or say anything.
Out of the corner of Ji Jingshen's eyes, his gaze fell on Lu Rong who was beside him: This fucking is actually yours
Ji Wenfeng nodded slightly.
Lu Rong accidentally met Ji Wenfeng here: "... why are you here?"
Ji Wenfeng: "I just..."
Lu Rong: "..." Ji Wenfeng follows everywhere.
He had just experienced Ji Jingshen's rejection, and he was in a bad mood. Ji Wenfeng suddenly appeared at this embarrassing moment, Lu Rong pushed him away and got into the elevator, and went down alone.
Seeing Lu Rong leave, Ji Wenfeng blocked Ji Jingshen at the elevator entrance, and asked seriously, "What did you do?"
Ji Jingshen: "... your little friend came to me and wanted to cooperate with me in developing the platform, but he was only sixteen years old! It was too late for me to find out! I can't do business with a sixteen-year-old kid! "
Ji Wenfeng: "In order to come to see you, this kid has been staying up late this week to check data, analyze the market and write plans. He works harder than any of your employees. He is even learning the code by himself, and wants to make the app himself." He uploaded Lu Rong's new version of the ppt to Ji Jingshen's phone, "You had nothing when you found my dad, and you were only a few years older than him at that time, don't bully young people and be poor."
Ji Jingshen corrected: "Actually 10 years older..." He was 26 years old when he approached Jitong.
Ji Wenfeng: "You can't judge a person by his appearance, at least listen to him before rejecting him. I'll give you fifteen minutes to get the meeting room ready."
Ji Jingshen: "... yes."
Ji Wenfeng walked downstairs, and Lu Rong was queuing at the milk tea shop opposite. He took his stockings milk tea, pierced it, and sat on the seat in a suit and leather shoes, like an ordinary office worker whose work is not going well, but his thin figure reveals that he is still just a child fact.
Ji Wenfeng walked into the milk tea shop, bought a can of milk tea, and walked up to him: "Can I share the table with you?"
Lu Rong glanced at him, and sat next to him. The two of them sat side by side, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons.
Ji Wenfeng: "Can you tell me what's going on?"
Lu Rong was silent for a while: "I have a plan." He said, "Ji Jingshen is my idol and the partner of my dreams. I had a good chat with him on the Internet, but when we met, he threw me away. excluded."
Lu Rong sneered: "What kind of wife is about to give birth... Even the lock screen of his phone is a man."
Don't even bother to make excuses.
For the first time, Lu Rong felt the difficulty of mixing shopping malls. In the south of the city, he can be regarded as a prosperous self-employed person, but he is nothing in society. He has not enjoyed this feeling of being ignored for many years, and he has a youthful spirit.
"You don't have to care about him so much." Ji Wenfeng enlightened, "There are many such people in society."
Lu Rong couldn't help but smile: "You really know how to comfort people."
Ji Wenfeng said: "No matter how good they are, you shouldn't list them as partners, do you know why?"
Lu Rong looked into his eyes quietly.
Ji Wenfeng: "Because, people who don't see your talent don't deserve to be with you."
Lu Rong was taken aback for a moment, looked away, and picked up the milk tea.
On the one hand, Hong Kong City is still very hot in October, and on the other hand, he doesn't want Ji Wenfeng to see himself crying.
After the two finished their milk tea and were about to walk back, Lu Rong's cell phone rang suddenly. He picked up and listened for a while, and said a few good words, Ji Wenfeng waited for him to pick up the line and asked him: "What's wrong?"
Lu Rong was serious but couldn't hide his excitement, his eyes were full of light: "He asked me to go back and talk."
Ji Wenfeng pretended not to know anything: "That's good—I'm walking around." His mission was completed. He had read Lu Rong's plan, and it was very well written. He even wanted to invest some money after reading it.
Ji Wenfeng was turning around to leave, when Lu Rong held his wrist: "You... can you go with me?"
Ji Wenfeng was overwhelmed by the flattery, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth crazily. Fortunately, Lu Rong turned his head to look at the traffic outside, blushing to himself, and didn't notice anything.
Ji Wenfeng coughed twice, and pretended to think for a few seconds: "Then you will have dinner with me tonight."
Lu Rong agreed very simply this time: "Okay."
Ji Wenfeng immediately felt that it was a big loss: "You still want to ask me to talk about milk tea."
Lu Rong: "...Okay."
Ji Wenfeng: "You still have to take a walk with me."
Lu Rong: "You have a lot to do!"
Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng returned to the meeting room of JC Communication. This time the reception was of a much higher standard. There was a cup of Americano coffee in front of the two of them, and a stack of exquisite snacks on the table.
The secretary printed out the ppt and came in one copy per person: "Mr. Ji, please."
Lu Rong looked back at them suspiciously.
Ji Wenfeng broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't want Lu Rong to know about his correspondence with jc!
If JC Communications is a subsidiary of Ji's, then why did Lu Rong work so hard? ! This will make him feel that he has earned Ji Jingshen's respect only because of Ji's background. Although this is indeed the case so far, after this meeting, Ji Wenfeng believes that Lu Rong can make Ji Jingshen look favorably on his own. He accompanied Lu Rong here to be his solid backing, not to make him feel that the whole thing was a farce.
Ji Wenfeng was quick to wit, and raised his chin at Ji Jingshen who was facing him: "You are Mr. Ji over there. You should wear a pair of glasses if you are so short-sighted."
Secretary: "I didn't..."
Ji Wenfeng turned her around and asked her to deliver materials to Ji Jingshen.
Lu Rong warned him in a low voice: "You can't be so rude to Miss Secretary." He now feels like taking his old father from the countryside to meet the leader, but the old father keeps picking his feet on the sofa.
Ji Wenfeng: "...Okay. I'll just sit here and not move at all." As he spoke, he signaled Ji Jingshen with his eyes: Don't reveal your identity.
Ji Jingshen: "..."
He didn't dare to ask anything, and he didn't dare to say anything.