allonlinenovel Chapter 134 Bent Back
Chapter 134 Bent Back
Seeing that Pan Yinian was about to overturn the table, Zhou Nan hurried forward.
"Misunderstandings, Mr. Pan, these are all misunderstandings. These are Mr. Ji's ideas alone, not mine, and certainly not those of the group's top management. As long as you are satisfied with our plan, we can not impose any software requirements!"
At this moment, Zhou Nan was really trying his best.
In order to get this order from Pan Yinian, he ignored all other messy thoughts.
After all, only by getting the order can Liu Xiangxi completely gain the right to speak.
"Ah……"
Upon hearing this, Pan Yinian glanced at Ji Yunchang with a look of "a shrewd villain" and said, "Old Ji, look, this is how business is done. If there is no benefit, who would want to follow you?"
"you……"
Ji Yunchang nodded at Pan Yinian, then walked away angrily, feeling extremely desperate.
Even, the moment he walked out of the Xinsheng Internet Cafe.
The originally straight spine suddenly hunched down.
Pan Yinian almost couldn't help himself and chased after Ji Yunchang to call him back.
However, he also secretly swore in his heart:
Mr. Ji, I’m sorry!
I had no choice.
I'm doing this for your own good.
After a year or so, when I'm ready, I'll definitely flatter you and praise you to the skies...
Why the hell, why does it smell like green tea?
Pan Yinian smacked his lips.
……
However, what Pan Yinian didn't know was.
His scolding completely destroyed Mr. Ji's last bit of persistence.
Before he even left Fallen Street, he pulled out his phone and called the headquarters of a certain company. "Old Liu, you win. Changxiang will be handed over to you from now on."
On the other end of the phone, after a period of silence, only a light and polite remark came, "I'm sorry that it has come to this."
There is no redemption.
Only proud.
It was as if the supreme king, about to ascend the throne, was looking down at his defeated troops.
……
Freshman Internet Cafe.
As soon as Liu Qing and Zhou Nan left, and before Pan Yinian had time to greet the representatives from Peking University and Tsinghua University, he was dragged into the negotiation room by Uncle Pei, who glared at him and drove everyone out.
Master Pei said seriously, "Stinky boy, tell me the truth, are you up to something?"
"What's wrong?"
It was the first time that Pan Yinian saw Mr. Pei so serious.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with me not liking you? Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to do practical work. I finally met an honest man who doesn't care about gains and losses and doesn't pursue fame and fortune, but you scolded him. What's wrong with me?" Uncle Pei was so angry that he raised his hands several times.
If Pan Yinian had no blood relationship with him, his slap would have landed on Pan Yinian's head long ago.
He likes Pan Yinian from the bottom of his heart.
Be smart, have brains, and have a bottom line.
Although he also knew that Pan Yinian had nothing wrong with what happened today, he still felt very upset.
Seeing that Master Pei was really angry, Pan Yinian quickly made a cup of tea for Master Pei and handed it to him, "Master Pei, I knew I couldn't hide anything from you."
"At the moment, there are different internal philosophies and fierce competition..."
Pan Yinian told Ji Yunchang about his current situation and the situation he was facing.
In the middle, there are also some of his thoughts.
If it were someone else, even Su Ying, he might not say so much.
However, when facing Uncle Pei, the old man who moved countless Chinese people in later generations, he felt an indescribable trust and dependence.
Moreover, the expression on Mr. Pei's face is somewhat similar to that of his grandfather who doted on him but passed away early.
No, it's not just the looks.
And their personalities are also very similar.
Just like just now, I was so angry that I wanted to hit him, but I never did.
After a long time.
Uncle Pei's eyes widened.
"So, what you're saying is that their ideological battle is nearing its end, and it'll only take a year or two at most. So, you plan to speed up the process, completely crush the illusions of a certain technical person, and then when they leave that person, you'll pack them up and take them away? Damn it, why would God give birth to such a wicked thing like you?"
This time, Uncle Pei finally couldn't hold it in anymore and slapped Pan Yinian on the forehead.
Otherwise, after the founding of the country, it is not allowed to become a spirit.
He really wondered if this sinister and evil thing was an old ghost that had turned into a spirit.
Pan Yinian rubbed his swollen, aching forehead and complained, "I'm doing this for the future of the entire industry, okay? Given Mou Xiang's domestic status, how many people do you think will be able to make a living after those people leave Mou Xiang? How many will not be buried?"
Uncle Pei nodded, but then shook his head. "But doing this is a bit of a thankless task! Besides, you can't just sit there and watch them every day, right?"
"Am I that stupid? As long as I take the biggest one, the rest will be easy." Pan Yinian smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbing twice in the air.
"You little brat, do you have any deep hatred with the Liu family?" Uncle Pei suddenly turned his head and looked at Pan Yinian with a look full of suspicion.
"No, absolutely not." Pan Yinian shook his head repeatedly.
"Really?" Uncle Pei looked unconvinced.
"It can't be said that there is no hatred at all, but it's not a personal grudge." Pan Yinian pondered for a moment and decided to tell Master Pei about what had happened and ask for his advice. "I wonder if you have heard of Liu Meizhong."
Uncle Pei frowned, "I think I've heard it somewhere."
Pan Yinian, "More than a decade ago, he helped I13M with a lawsuit that bankrupted six domestic computer companies."
"What does that heartless bastard have to do with what happened today?" Uncle Pei frowned.
"Liu Meizhong is the biological father of Liu Xiangxi, the boss of a certain company. As the saying goes, like father, like son. What do you think? Will the certain company still have a good future? Of course, they may develop into giants in the computer industry, but whether they will be named Zhong or Xi is unknown."
What Pan Yinian said was not just the result of simple anger, nor was it nonsense.
Certain things in later generations are known to everyone in later generations.
Even Liu Meizhong was cursed.
Yes, to a certain extent, he has promoted the development of domestic copyright.
But in reality, from the 80s to the present, only a small number of them have been truly protected.
Among this small group, the vast majority are foreign companies or joint ventures with foreign investment backgrounds.
It wasn't until 10 years later that copyright really took off.
the most important is,
Pan Yinian has always held a view:
XX has no borders, but the XX family has a motherland.
If you even betray your motherland, what’s the difference between you and an animal?
In later generations, there is another point of view: If Liu Meizhong had not helped I13M destroy those six companies, the domestic computer industry would definitely be a level stronger than it is now.
This is not nonsense.
If it weren't for them, father and son, there might not be certain ideas, but there would definitely be visions, fantasies, ideals, and even one, two, or three ideas belonging to the Chinese people.
In fact, before his rebirth, the Chinese people would not still be strangling Europe and the United States.
Anyway, he was reborn, anyway, he left behind a trump card, anyway, it was just a new internet cafe...
He can afford the loss.
The worst that can happen is I can make a comeback.
"Aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against you?" Uncle Pei asked worriedly.
"I'm scared! Why not? But there are some things that you can't not do just because you're afraid. It would be better to jump into the toilet and suffocate to death." Pan Yinian.
"You little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Uncle Pei cursed with a smile, and hit Pan Yinian on the head again.
Then, looking at Pan Yinian, as if he had made up his mind, he said in a deep voice: "I'll introduce you to some old friends in a few days. If I'm not here anymore, call them if you encounter any problems. But I don't think you need to, because you are the treasure of Nanjing University now! That guy surnamed Liu, no matter how stupid he is, will not offend Nanjing University. By the way..."
At this point, Mr. Pei paused slightly and said, "Sign a contract with me. I want the franchise flagship store in Jinling."
"What the hell, Uncle Pei, this is my base camp." Pan Yinian was stunned.
Just to franchise the flagship store in the capital, it would cost at least 1000 million yuan.
If you want to keep the first place, you have to add another 500W.
If you add Jinling's, you need to prepare at least 3000W.
Is this old man so rich?
"Why don't you want to? Then I'll leave." Uncle Pei made a gesture to leave.
"No, tell me, what are you planning?" Pan Yinian quickly grabbed Grandpa Pei. Even though he knew that the old man was pretending, he had to act.
Uncle Pei kept it a secret, "I think you're an interesting kid, better than the ones I donated to."
Pan Yinian shook off Uncle Pei's arm and rolled his eyes, "Uncle, I'm not stupid."
Uncle Pei took out his pipe and slowly filled it up. After Pan Yinian gave him the e-commerce, he slowly said, "I have learned a lesson from you. If you want to donate to more children, you have to make more money. If you make money, you can donate to more children."
Pan Yinian was silent for a long time. "Uncle, how much money do you have left? I can think of a project for you."
Uncle Pan, “Not much, 4000 million.”
Pan Yinian was shocked. "How much?"
"4000 million!" Uncle Pan took a nonchalant puff of his cigarette, then lifted his sweatshirt and pointed at the scar on his body that was as big as the moon. "See? I paid with my life. After the fight with the male monkey, I got tired of staying in the army and didn't want to wait around for a job, so I just exchanged it all for money."
"But when I go home, my home is gone. In the alleys, the old faces are gone."
"Later, I felt bored and was thinking about what to do. The stock market was my chance to invest. I sold my courtyard house, carried a woven bag full of ID cards, and went to the Special Administrative Region. Hehe, I saved all this money by working really hard."
"At that time, there were a few blind men who wanted to cheat me, so I cut off their arms and sent them to the police station."
"The Special Administrative Region even sent a special vehicle to escort the money back to me..."
Uncle Pei spoke in a relaxed manner, laughing cheerfully from time to time.
But he could feel the sadness in his heart.
But when he thought of the 4000 million yuan, no, adding the 1000 million yuan that had been transferred to the company account before, that would be 5000 million yuan, he suddenly couldn't feel sympathy anymore.
Damn, this Mr. Pei is the son of the plane!
5000W in the early 90s.
Oh my god, at least he is the richest man in the city, right?
After a long time.
Pan Yinian took a deep breath and said, "Master, you already know my plan, and you still dare to invest money? Aren't you afraid of losing money?"
"It's impossible to run a business without losing money. At worst, I can just go and ride a tricycle."
Uncle Pei's light words shocked Pan Yinian again.
He thought that Uncle Pei would say that he was just a franchise store and even if he made a loss he would still have enough money left for his retirement.
Who would have thought it would be this sentence.
Damn, does this old man have some unbreakable bond with the tricycle?
?, no matter what ties you have.
I have to cut them all off for you!
Thinking of Master Pei's loneliness in the future, Pan Yinian gritted his teeth and said to Master Pei: "Master, listen to me, you must return to the imperial capital now..."