Chapter 61 Jing A Maybach II Ancestor
Wei Xing walked into the front hall and saw a young man with a dignified appearance and outstanding appearance sitting leisurely in the hall, drinking water slowly.
Is this the second ancestor of Najing A Maybach?
Wei Xing looked strange.
How else can you taste the water from the water dispenser in your front room?
Could it be that the taste of the second generation is different from ours?
Wei Xing grinned, smiled as kindly as possible, and stepped forward.
"Is this Mr. Xu?"
Wei Xing stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake hands. He smiled brightly and could not see the gnashing of teeth just now in the office.
"Mr. Xu came to our small temple without saying hello. I, Old Wei, didn't come down earlier to entertain you. I'm really sorry."
Wei Xing can also be regarded as a reckless hero.
Calling Xu always raises his status and acknowledges his second generation's entrepreneurship, but he has to add the word "small", which is self-evident.
He obviously welcomes Xu Qingshan, but secretly says that he doesn't follow the rules and is not welcome here.
Xu Qingshan raised his head, put down the paper cup naturally, and stretched out his hand.
Wei Xing was embarrassed.
Because he stretched out his right hand, but Xu Qingshan stretched out his left hand.
Xu Qingshan looked at him with clear eyes.
Made.
Wei Xing cursed in his heart, quickly changed his hands, stretched out his left hand, and held Xu Qingshan's hand awkwardly.
In 2008, everyone still didn’t understand what obedience testing was.
"Mr. Wei is joking. Didn't you make an appointment with Editor Liu first? It's not easy for us ordinary people to meet with big entrepreneurs. We can't cross the threshold even if we don't think of ways."
Xu Qingshan has a refreshing smile and looks like a sunny and cheerful boy.
One big and one small, the two held hands.
Ordinary people?
"Mr. Xiao Xu came by car?"
Wei Xing asked knowingly.
He just took the opportunity to look at the Beijing-A Maybach openly and memorize the license plate. Beijing is such a big city, and if you ask around, you can find out where it comes from.
"Ask a friend to help deliver it."
Xu Qingshan smiled and motioned Wei Xing to look outside the door.
Seeing Xu Qingshan and Wei Xing looking over, Wang Chuan nodded while holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat.
Wei Xing memorized the license plate number.
However, it seemed that he was not a political figure, so he felt relieved.
"Old Liu, go and get my best tea. I'll ask Mr. Xu to sit in the private room. Let's talk slowly if you have anything to do."
Wei Xing believes what he sees.
This young man seems to have a lot of confidence and is capable of talking.
"Then excuse me."
The momentum that Xu Qingshan wanted to take advantage of was already taken advantage of when Wei Xing saw the Jing-A Maybach.
He raised his hand and asked.
Liu Qi went to get some tea, while Wei Xing and Xu Qingshan went upstairs side by side and entered the private room they had been talking about.
Wei Xing called a girl in a cheongsam with a very good temperament to make tea, and he sat down face to face with Xu Qingshan.
"I wonder what Mr. Xu wants to talk about when he comes here?"
Xu Qingshan looked at Wei Xing in front of him with interest.
It has the meaning of rebelling against Tiangang.
Xu Qingshan knew Wei Xing before.
Wei Xing, a native of Northern Hebei, was born selling chicken feed.
It was purely by chance that he entered the teaching aid industry. At the end of the last century, he discovered that an old and tattered English grammar manual in Beijing was selling extremely well. At that time, he came up with the idea of revising and publishing the book.
As soon as he said it, Wei Xing contacted a group of teachers from well-known middle schools in Beijing, revised and bound the manual, added annotations and annotations, and printed it in two volumes.
This new grammar manual with exquisite layout and clear printing was an instant hit, starting the journey of Wei Xing, a reckless hero, to become a teaching assistant tycoon.
In 2008, it was the time when Wei Xing had consolidated the capital market, won the first-tier market, and was preparing to develop broader markets in provincial cities.
If a local snake comes to discuss business with Wei Xing, Wei Xing will welcome him. But Wei Xing really doesn't like Xu Qingshan, the second generation ancestor in the capital.
"Let's talk about Wu San."
Xu Qingshan’s words are concise and concise.
"Xiao Xu always likes Wusan. We have a complete set of the latest version. If you want a few sets, we will send them to the car for you."
Wei Xing said deliberately.
Xu Qingshan smiled and stretched out his hand to support the teacup handed to him by the cheongsam lady with a saucer.
"You can give it to me, it will be useful. But today I am here to talk about business with Mr. Wei. Although I am young, I should be able to help Mr. Wei with sales."
Xu Qingshan doesn't want to go around here.
"Business? Sales?"
Wei Xing was happy.
"Mr. Xu, don't blame me for being rude. We, Old Wei, treat you as one of our own, that's why we dare to say it so openly."
"It's not like we, Old Wei, have never received young men in the capital. We talk about business, but when they come up, they come up with some fantastic conditions for me, and just want to get involved with them with a little bit of 1.8 million. Let me tell you, they just saw that Wu San was selling so well in the city and wanted to get a piece of the pie. "
Wei Xing curled his lips and continued.
"It's not that we, Old Wei, are boasting. These Wu Sans are in two places in the capital, and they really don't need much promotion. If you come with this idea today, then don't blame Old Wei for not listening to what he said. This matter No need to talk."
Wei Xing felt that he had spoken a little too harshly.
He observed Xu Qingshan's expression.
I found that the other party was not only not angry, but also had a smile on his face.
When I think about it, although Master Xu may not be a second-generation political figure who can control him, his reaction after saying these words seems to be no ordinary person.
Seeing that Xu Qingshan was not in a hurry to speak, he added another sentence.
"Mr. Xu, we were just having a business discussion, so it's normal that we can't reach an agreement. However, I personally am still happy to make friends with a young and promising young talent like you. We, Old Wei, are not people who like to play with elegance. This is my business card. If you need anything in the education field, just call me and we’ll meet up.”
Wei Xing is indeed a talent who can fight out of the wilderness.
These in-and-out words blocked the way for the second-generation ancestors who wanted to come to him to catch the autumn wind, and gave them a way to step down.
The most important thing in Sijiu City is face.
Wei Xing handled it this way. Although his words were a bit rough, he was able to hold on and take advantage of it.
But what happened was that he met Xu Qingshan.
Xu Qingshan said two sentences from beginning to end.
Now I just sip tea carefully, smile and say nothing, just Wei Xing himself.
Xu Qingshan also felt a little emotional. Mr. Wei was also really out-of-the-box, bold, careful, and eloquent. Later, he even led Wusan's editorial team to go on various variety shows to promote the company.
Later, the market for physical teaching aids declined, so he switched to selling tea and lost 300 million. He relied on the "May 3rd" campaign and used the slogans of "Testing God's Possession" and "The Taste of Knowledge" to sell ice cream, mobile phones, Skin care products say he is a talent, he is really a talent.
There's nothing wrong with saying he's really a talent.
"I heard that Mr. Wei was able to muddy the waters in Beijing with just an English manual, and started from scratch with just a pair of legs and a mouth. After hearing what I said today, it's really not a rumor."
Xu Qingshan put down the teacup and held it.
Wei Xing raised his eyebrows, wondering how the young man in front of him would make a move.
"However, Mr. Wei's ability to judge people needs to be practiced again."
Just now Wei Xing said that he was a young master from the capital, implying that he was daydreaming.
Xu Qingshan now wants to regain his position and level his status.
"First of all, I am really just an ordinary citizen. I am neither the president nor the young master, and I am not from the capital."
"Secondly, how did Mr. Wei know that the business and sales I mentioned were in the capital city?"
After Xu Qingshan finished speaking, he smiled at Wei Xing.
He held up the tea cup again and saluted Wei Xing.
This time he held the tea cup with his right hand.
Wei Xing sniffed and licked his lips.
(End of chapter)