Rebirth of the Wild Age

Jinshan company, office.

Qiu Bojun didn't speak, Song Weiyang and Zhang Xuanlong were also watching.

Under Song Weiyang's strong suggestion, the three decided to appoint Lei Jun as the general manager. From now on, they will try their best to cultivate Lei Jun's prestige—in fact, there is no need to cultivate, as most of the company's people are recruited by Lei Jun.

"Fuck!"

Lei Jun slapped his hands and said: "Everyone has a rest, I now announce a good news!"

More than a dozen employees immediately let go of the keyboard and focused on Lei Jun.

Lei Jun smiled and said: "Mr. Song Weiyang, Chairman of Xifeng Company, will formally become a shareholder of Jinshan. He promised to provide funds until the completion of WPS97 development. At the same time, the company's equity will also be redistributed. Every brother here has a share. I will announce in advance the composition of the future company’s equity: Zhang Xuanlong 25%, Song Weiyang 25%, Qiu Bojun 25%, Lei Jun 15%. The remaining 10% will be distributed to everyone according to their contribution, Wang National 1%..."

Wang Quanguo is the future of Jinshan and a good friend of Lei Jun’s college days. In addition, there is Li Ruxiong, who are known as the "Three Musketeers in Jiangcheng", and they formed a "three-color company" in their senior year.

Lei Jun was tricked into Jinshan by Qiu Bojun's roast duck meal and became the sixth employee. He brought Wang Quanguo and Li Ruxiong into the company and became the seventh and eighth employees.

After Kingsoft got into trouble, Li Ruxiong chose to resign and co-founded Lianbang Software Co., and later became the general manager of Chinasoft Software and Optics Valley Software. That is another entrepreneurial story different from Kingsoft.

When Lei Jun announced the equity distribution plan, the employees looked at each other, cheered loudly, and morale was high.

Zhang Xuanlong stood up and laughed: "Don't panic, don't worry, you must make WPS97 more perfect. Funding is not a problem, the future belongs to us!"

"Papa Papa!"

The employees applauded wildly.

Song Weiyang said: "I will leave work early today. I invite everyone to go for a massage. Say it in advance. It's a serious massage. Don't think about it."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The employees laughed and laughed wretchedly.

Everyone went downstairs and came to the side of the road. Song Weiyang hired a taxi and handed the phone to the driver: "Master, we are close to 20 people. You can call a few cars here. Each car will cost 5 yuan more. Air travel fee."

"No problem, boss, wait a minute." The driver's master was overjoyed, and quickly turned out the phone book and called his friends one by one.

Soon four more taxis came, and Song Weiyang sat in and said, "Master, go to the best massage shop in the local area. You need a formal one. I'll give you 10 yuan to pay for the road. Don't lead the way."

"Understand, understand," the driver hurriedly left his business card, "Boss, if you want to use the car in the future, please call me."

In fact, Qiu Bojun owns a Toyota, which Zhang Xuanlong gave him, but it is not easy to be special in group dispatch, so he can only take a taxi with everyone.

Washing feet, shampooing, bathing, massage and massage...I did a full set of health care.

The sloppy, unshaven programmers, one by one, when they go out, they are full of energy, and they chat with all kinds of slapsticks:

"Wow, it feels so good, my frozen shoulder seems to have been suppressed."

"The blind master said that I have problems with my cervical spine and shoulder vertebrae, and it hurts as soon as I press it, and it hurts terribly."

"It turns out that the massage is so comfortable, I want to come every day from now on."

"Every day, you can afford it? The price is expensive."

"Don't go to such a big shop, just find a roadside massage shop."

"I'm afraid that the massage technique on the roadside is not in place, but the other techniques are proficient."

"..."

Seeing that everyone likes this stuff, Song Weiyang suddenly smiled and said: "Well, anyway, there are not many people in the company, and the writing room is empty. I will pay for a rest room in the company and hire a professional masseur. Everyone can take turns to do simple massage every day."

"Boss Song is generous!"

"I love you so much."

"Damn, who dares to persuade me to leave Jinshan anymore, I'm anxious with him!"

The employees are so happy. They work hard every day to write codes and have an occupational disease. How happy they are to get a free massage in the company.

Lei Jun smiled and said, "Boss Song, you are spoiling the employees."

Zhang Xuanlong said: "Xiao Song is not bad, it should be so, and the massage room should be established as a permanent institution in the future."

After the general health care, there is a dinner party, this time by Zhang Xuanlong.

Lei Jun was very active and very happy. He toasted to and fro, and after a while he was a little unstable.

Song Weiyang looked at Mr. Rebs with a smile, wondering if Lei Jun would resign immediately after Jinshan successfully listed on the market, like another time and space. In eight years, Jinshan plans to go public five times, and Lei Jun has to work for more than ten hours every day. It seems that letting Jinshan go public is a responsibility that rests on Lei Jun's shoulders. When this goal is achieved, he can do what he likes to do.

Without Lei Jun's Jinshan, the industry has grown bigger and bigger, but the good reputation accumulated over the years has been messed up.

"Come here, boss Zhang, how can I go?" Song Weiyang smiled and toasted.

Zhang Xuanlong held down the wine glass and said, "It’s all my own, don’t call it Boss Zhang. Well, I have a nickname called "Jianzi", which is common in mainland China, Hong Kong City and Wanwan. My friends call it that. I."

"Hey, fate, I also have a nickname called ‘handsome guy’," Song Weiyang laughed loudly, "Hello pretty boy, handsome guy gave you a toast."

"Good talk, good talk," Zhang Xuanlong clinked his glasses, "This glass of wine has witnessed the friendship between the handsome boy and the handsome guy, cheers!"

Among the top executives of Founder Group, Zhang Xuanlong really has a nickname called "Liangzi", while other executives are called "Teacher XX"-all teachers at Peking University.

Moreover, the name "beautiful boy" was forcibly promoted by Zhang Xuanlong himself, otherwise how could a group of Peking University teachers call him "beautiful boy".

Just like Song Weiyang calling himself handsome, brazen!

Naturally, Zhang Xuanlong began to discuss the issue of appearance with Song Weiyang: "You came right, handsome. In our Jinshan, I am the biggest handsome boy, and Xiaoqiu and the soldier are also handsome boys. Now that we have you, our Jinshan appearance is worth it again. It has been upgraded to a new level, and congratulations!"

"It should be I who raised Jinshan's average appearance level, including yours." Song Weiyang corrected.

Zhang Xuanlong laughed: "Hahahaha, it makes no sense for you to say that. Obviously I am a little prettier than you~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Qiu Bojun suddenly interrupted: "Lao Zhang, Xiao Song is on CCTV. In the show, it is said that he is handsome to the depths of his soul, and that is endorsed by the official media! "

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Zhang Xuanlong asked in surprise.

Lei Jun just came back from a toast and smiled: "This is true, Cai Guoqing has admitted it. When we used to be in BBS forums, we often talked about it."

Zhang Xuanlong sighed: "Why didn't I think about going on CCTV and boasting that I was a handsome boy? You were the first to get it, so it hurts me too!"

Song Weiyang stood up and yelled at more than a dozen programmers: "Come and comment, who is more handsome, Boss Zhang or I?"

"All handsome," although the programmers were confused, they still kept their sanity, "Boss Zhang is an old handsome guy, and Boss Song is a little handsome guy!"

Zhang Xuanlong said triumphantly: "Have you seen it? The old handsome guy means the senior handsome guy. You are a little tenderer than me."

"I'm **** crazy, I care about this with you." Song Weiyang took a drink by himself.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Xuanlong stood up and raised his glass: "Come here, for us to add a new member of Jinshan, drink this glass!"