Chapter 169 Data Center
Sending Jiang Xiuyuan home and An Rusong rushing back to downtown Seoul, it was already eight o'clock at night, and the place where Jiang Yiyu asked him to meet was in Nonhyeon Eclipse Lounge, a nightclub on the 7th floor of Dong Dynasty Hotel.
With the rapid economic development in recent years, a variety of nightclubs and KTVs have emerged in Seoul. Young people like these types of places, but An Rusong has really never been there. He doesn’t Get used to the atmosphere of this type of place.
The car drove to the underground parking lot of Dynasty Hotel. While still looking for a parking space, An Rusong discovered that many young people gathered in the underground parking lot. These young people were dressed in completely non-mainstream styles, with their hair dyed in colorful colors and their bodies wearing colorful clothes. They chased and played in the parking lot, seemingly treating it as a playground.
The weird thing is that there are hotel security guards in the parking lot, but the security guards turn a blind eye to the existence of these young people and let them run wild here.
An Rusong didn't want to offend these young people. To be honest, no matter where he was, young people like this kind of trendy people were the ones he couldn't offend the most, because they didn't know the importance and had no class consciousness. Once they got involved, who would They dare to provoke anyone without regard to the consequences, so it is best to avoid these people.
Finding a relatively quiet place in the underground parking lot, An Rusong parked the car, then opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the nearest elevator.
Just when he was about to walk to the elevator, someone not far away whistled.
An Rusong subconsciously glanced in the direction of the sound and saw two girls in leather clothes sitting on the front hood of a modern car, smoking cigarettes.
It is already mid-November, and the temperature during the day is only around 14 to 15 degrees Celsius. It is already evening, and the outdoor temperature has already dropped below 10 degrees Celsius, which is already relatively low. It was getting cold, but these two girls were still wearing leather shorts, with their bare thighs exposed.
In addition to the two girls, there was a dog in front of the car, a small Chow Chow. The whistle just now was probably to greet the little Chow Chow.
These originally had nothing to do with An Rusong, but when he looked over, a girl on the hood of the car noticed his gaze. The girl looked thin and small, but had a very hot temper. , she glared at An Rusong and scolded: "What are you looking at!"
What a tigress.
An Rusong didn't mind. He smiled, raised his hands, and made a surrender gesture, which meant that he couldn't afford to offend the other party and gave up.
An Rusong didn't take it seriously. He walked to the elevator and pressed the button. Then, he turned and glanced in the direction of the two girls, but he happened to see The girl who scolded him pointed her middle finger at him.
At this moment, the elevator door opened, An Rusong smiled, shook his head, and walked into the elevator.
The elevator went all the way to the seventh floor. As soon as I came out of the elevator room, I was greeted by a row of welcoming guests who all bowed and said loudly: "Welcome!"
An Ru Song nodded slightly as a return gift, and then walked quickly inside.
After passing through the double doors with soundproof function, an violent music sound with the effect of destroying the eardrum rushed towards the face. If this heat wave had substance, An Rusong could only feel the rhythm of his own heartbeat. Everyone seemed to be affected by the sound of the music. At the same time, his face felt slightly warm and hot, and his body also had the urge to sway with the sound of the music.
Feeling the colorful light and shadow in front of him and listening to the deafening music, An Rusong couldn't help but frown slightly. Although he was also a young man, he didn't like such an atmosphere. It was too noisy. .
Take a few steps forward and bypass the glass wall with a screen wall function. A large nightclub with crowds of people appears in front of you. In the direction facing An Rusong, there is a stage over one meter high. Looking at it from a distance , there were six or seven scantily clad girls on the stage, swaying to the music of the DJ. They should be the lead dancers.
Frustrated by the loud music, An Rusong looked around and found an adaption student wearing a black vest. He hurriedly walked over and asked him about the location of the "A9" deck. The location reserved by Jiang Yiyu.
Under the leadership of the adaption student, An Rusong walked half a circle around the dance floor. Finally, he found a semi-open booth on the right side near the bar, decorated with green plants. On the side wall of the booth, the number plate "A9" hangs.
After An Rusong paid the fee and sent away the adaptive students, he did not immediately walk into the booth, but took a look inside the booth at the fence-like side wall.
There were a total of eight people in the booth, two men and six women. An Rusong did not pay attention to the six women. Just looking at their revealing clothes, he knew that these people were accompanying the drink. Only those six women The two men are the real owners.
As for the two men, one of them was Jiang Yiyu, and the other was a young man wearing a white shirt and a blue sleeveless vest.
When An Rusong looked inside, Jiang Yiyu and the young man were talking together. I wonder if he felt the eyes from outside, and An Rusong glanced inside. The person glanced towards his position and happened to catch his eye.
An Rusong reacted very quickly. The moment they glanced over, he raised his hand first and waved towards them. At the same time, without stopping, he walked straight towards the booth. Walk quickly to the entrance.
Seeing An Rusong, the two young people in the booth stood up and took two steps towards the door with smiles on their faces. When An Rusong entered the door, Jiang Yiyu took the lead and walked over with a smile, and couldn't help but say gave him a hug and said with a smile : "Oh, Rusong, you're finally here." "Sorry, sorry, it's more than twenty minutes later than expected," An Rusong apologized, "I can't help it, I can't help myself now."< br>
"Haha, I understand," Jiang Yiyu reached out and patted his arm, then turned sideways and introduced the young man behind him, "Come on, let me introduce you first."
reached out and held the young man's right arm, he said : "This is Shen Wuguo, my best friend, currently working at Busan Bank."
"Wuguo, this is An Rusong, Chairman An, the founder of NGN Company," followed immediately , he introduced An Rusong again and said, "Why? So, I'm not lying to you. Is my brother Rusong younger than he looks in the newspaper?"
"Haha, Yiyu, I don't know President An as well as you do. "Young master," Shen Wuguo said with a smile, "You may not know , Chairman Ahn’s NGN Company is at the top of our list of potential high-quality customers of Busan Bank.”
“Chairman Ahn, I’m glad to have such an opportunity to meet you,” said towards Ahn. Rusong stretched out his hand and continued.
"Hello, hello," An Rusong hurriedly shook hands with the other party.
"Not only Wu Guo, but also Wu Guo's father and President Shen Yinhe are also very optimistic about you, Rusong," Jiang Yiyu followed beside him.
His words not only praised An Rusong, but also revealed Shen Wuguo's background.
An Rusong knew that the current president of Busan Bank is Shen Eunhyuk. This person is not only a member of the core leadership of Busan Bank, but also one of the private shareholders of Busan Bank. As the son of Shen Yinhe, Shen Wuguo obviously belongs to the type of person who was born with a golden key.
"That's really my honor," An Rusong shook Shen Wuguo's hand vigorously again, but said respectfully.
After a brief polite exchange, Jiang Yiyu came forward and invited the two of them to take a seat.
The three of them sat down again. Under the influence of Jiang Yiyu, who was good at dancing, An Rusong and Shen Wuguo soon became familiar with each other.
Needless to say, An Rusong is the kind of person who talks about people and ghosts, and can get along with anyone. As for Shen Wuguo, although he also has the arrogance of a child of a wealthy family, because he has a good upbringing and may be seeking An Rusong, his attitude is also very peaceful. Therefore, the three of them quickly got along and looked like they had been good friends for many years.
"Rusong," after three rounds of drinking, the three of them no longer had so many worries when talking among themselves. Jiang Yiyu began to bring the topic to the main point. He asked, "I read in the newspaper that NGN Company took After receiving the investment from DFJ, we will consider building a A medium-sized data center?”
Knowing that the other party was about to talk about the topic, An Rusong immediately cheered up. He nodded and said, “Yes, in the future preparations of the company, this is The most important part.”
"Then, how much do you plan to invest?" Jiang Yiyu asked.
"Oh?" An Rusong looked at the other party and smiled, "What exactly does Brother Yiyu want to know?"
"Why, you don't have to keep this kind of thing a secret from your brother, do you? ?" Jiang Yiyu reached out and patted his leg and said.
“Of course it’s not a secret, I’m just curious about what Brother Yiyu wants to do,” An Rusong shook his head and said, “In addition, the company has just completed the first round of financing, and the follow-up work plan is still Staying on the PPT, as for the investment in data centers, there is no complete picture yet. "How do I know how much investment is needed for the budget?"
After a pause, he continued: "The most important thing is that the company now has two partners, which is similar to the investment budget of the data center. , all need to be approved by both partners, and it does not count if I say it myself.”
"Is there always a rough budget?" Jiang Yiyu asked unwillingly.
An Rusong understood somewhat. It seemed that the guy in front of him had no intention of investing in NGN, but he seemed to be interested in the data center plan that NGN was about to invest in and build.
“I really can’t say this,” An Rusong thought for a moment and said, “If you insist on giving me an approximate budget, then I can only tell you that the total investment will not exceed 1 Ten million, oh, I’m talking about US dollars.”
(End of this chapter)