Volume 2: Storm Rising 2015 Chapter 257: Ancestral secret technique?
At night, Huang Haoze’s private club.
Three young men with different styles were sitting casually on the sofa chatting and laughing. They were naturally Zhou Dongsheng and others.
July is coming, and the much anticipated Panda platform will soon start its public beta and be officially launched, so Principal Wang is also making intensive preparations in Shanghai.
Although Principal Wang is not a technical staff, he has high hopes for the live broadcast platform. Naturally, he attaches great importance to the launch of the Panda platform. He has to personally take charge of the overall situation to feel at ease.
As for the principle, it is basically the same as Zhou Dongsheng "taking charge of the overall situation" at Little People Media.
"Luckily I ran fast, otherwise I would have lost all the money I earned in today's crash." Huang Haoze had an expression as if he had survived a disaster.
Then he said to Zhou Dongsheng with a playful smile: "This time I am really convinced. Dongsheng's vision has risen to the level of metaphysics in my opinion. His ability to seek benefits and avoid harm is truly extraordinary."
"Tell me the truth, do you Chaoshan people have some Feng Shui techniques passed down from generation to generation that can predict good and bad luck?"
I have to say that Huang Haoze has always been good at creating an atmosphere. Maybe when the stage for outdoor live broadcast appears in the future, there will be room for Huang Haoze to shine.
Zhou Dongsheng also said in a teasing tone: "Why? Do you want me to pick a Feng Shui treasure land for you?"
"Well, it's still early for me, but if you really have the ability, it would be nice to help my old man pick one." Huang Haoze said seriously.
"Then you are really a filial son." Zhou Dongsheng couldn't help laughing out loud.
Chen Yuhang on the side also smiled helplessly and shook his head. He was used to Huang Haoze's outspoken nature and added casually.
"Your age doesn't matter for this matter. What if you die earlier than your old man? It's better to plan ahead."
Huang Haoze acted as if he had suddenly realized something. "That makes sense. Does Dongsheng have any formula or something like that? Teach me. I'll pick one for myself."
“I definitely won’t tell anyone else, but given our friendship, I’ll tell you in secret. You mustn’t tell anyone else.” Zhou Dongsheng said mysteriously.
Huang Haoze was shocked. Could it be true? After all, the Chaoshan area has always attached great importance to traditional folk customs, and incense is very popular. It is precisely because of this soil that the concept of metaphysics has also been carried forward here.
After all, where there is demand there will naturally be a market. This logically self-contained metaphysical system still has a large number of fans and supporters and has a stable market audience.
Even though Zhou Dongsheng does not believe in this, he does not deny the existence of this system.
Zhou Dongsheng can only be described with a popular saying in Chaoshan area, that is, "Feng Shui masters cannot leave Chaoshan", and can only keep the incense on this small piece of land.
"This formula is to look for dragons and divide gold by looking at the mountains. Each layer of entanglement is a barrier. If there are eight levels of danger, it will be in the shape of Yin and Yang Bagua..." Zhou Dongsheng said mysteriously.
"It sounds familiar. Damn, do you really think I don't watch Ghost Blows Out the Light?" Huang Haoze cursed angrily.
After joking around for a while, Huang Haoze said, "By the way, Dongsheng, the hard decoration of your large flat is almost done. With the time for soft decoration and ventilation, it will be almost finished next month."
Long before, Huang Haoze had sent the decoration plan to Zhou Dongsheng, and Zhou Dongsheng finally chose a new Chinese decoration style.
At the same time, Zhou Dongsheng also left enough budget for decoration. A large flat worth tens of millions is naturally more than enough to be decorated with tens of millions of dollars.
With the dual influence of connections and money, the decoration progress is naturally not slow at all, but it takes some time to put various soft furnishings in place.
Zhou Dongsheng couldn't help but feel in good mood when he heard that next month he would be able to say goodbye to the days of hiding from the outside world and having no place to live in the city of Guangzhou.
"Thank you, Brother Hao. Here's a drink to you!" Zhou Dongsheng raised his Coke and said with a smile.
"Hey, don't expect me to not take your money just because of a thank you. You're a rich man now, and I have to make a lot of money from you." Huang Haoze teased.
"Speaking of making money, didn't I ask you guys to partner up and set up a gaming company? In order to ensure that you guys don't lose money, I can bring in a big-name investor in Shanghai this time."
“Oh? If you say it’s a heavyweight, then it must be of considerable weight.” Huang Haoze said, and Chen Yuhang beside him also showed curiosity.
Zhou Dongsheng didn't keep it a secret, "It was Ding Sanshi from the Pig Factory. I met him by chance at a party . We chatted for a while and he was quite interested in our game."
"Wow, you have such a wide network of contacts now? You can even get in touch with such Internet tycoons. I really underestimated you." Huang Haoze couldn't help but sigh.
After all, Ding Sanshi from the pig factory was once the richest man. In terms of influence and ability, he was one of the small group of people at the top of the domestic pyramid.
Even the first generation of rich people after Huang Haoze and Chen Yuhang cannot compare with people like Ding Sanshi, either in terms of wealth or ability.
Of course, snakes have their ways, and rats have their ways. Interpersonal relationships sometimes don’t necessarily have to be ranked high or low. It is enough as long as you can play a role at the critical moment.
Chen Yuhang also couldn't help but look sideways, more surprised at Zhou Dongsheng's growth speed, and the farce in the bar a year ago appeared in his mind...
At that time, he was just trying to make things difficult for Zhou Dongsheng in the name of a joke, but Zhou Dongsheng's attitude of neither being humble nor arrogant left a deep impression on him.
A year passed in the blink of an eye, and before we knew it, Zhou Dongsheng already had the capital to be on par with them. Even if there were some shortcomings, his age of just over 20 years old still made people dare not underestimate him.
If we continue to grow at this rate, maybe the situation will be reversed, and we will have to rely on Zhou Dongsheng...
This idea that suddenly appeared in his mind made Chen Yuhang stunned for a moment, but he had to admit that the possibility of this idea becoming a reality was quite high.
But in a flash, Chen Yuhang smiled with relief. If it came true, it would be a good thing.
"It's just luck. Aren't you shareholders? Naturally, I have to inform you of this good news." Zhou Dongsheng said with a smile.
"Anyway, I'm already lying down. If I follow Dongsheng, I'll definitely make money. I have a feeling this game will be super popular." Huang Haoze said very straightforwardly.
Although it is a bit of a joke, this "Dongsheng Law" has gradually begun to gain popularity in this small circle. After all, the facts are there.
Today we just found an excuse to have a small gathering, and now that it's getting late, it's time to go our separate ways.
Even if the second generation of rich people live a life of extravagance and debauchery, it is impossible for them to party every night. Even if the money can be saved, the body may not be able to protect it.
Zhou Dongsheng did not choose to stay overnight in the private club. He drove his G-Class out of the club and strolled around on the road casually to relax.
At this moment, the cell phone rang at an inopportune time. Zhou Dongsheng stopped the car on the side of the road, picked up the phone and saw that it was a message from Su Qian.
"Boss, I heard you're back in Guangzhou? (Playful)"
"Well, is it off the air?"
“I only have time to send a message to my boss after the show is over (poor guy)”
"wait for me."
The brief melancholy caused by the night was swept away, and Zhou Dongsheng suddenly knew where he should go. After all, he was a nostalgic person.
