Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 168 Professor Huang's Perfunctory Approach
"Qingqing, two people from my team are going over to take over the offices in the XX Building. One is named Zhan Zhao, and the other is Ma Chao. I'll send you their WeChat IDs; add them first. Yes, I need them today, right now."

"I'm really pressed for time, so I won't go over. I'm going to your dad's place now. Yes, I need to ask your uncle for help; he might even need to be involved in this project. Okay, let's grab a bite to eat this weekend, maybe go to Grandma's, and visit her while we're at it."

Ning Bishu hung up the phone and immediately handed Zhan Zhao and Ma Chao's WeChat to Huang Qingqing. Standing by the car, he turned to Zhan Zhao and Ma Chao and said, "You two go there first. Go to Jiangbin Subdistrict Office and find Huang Qingqing."

"Will we walk there?" Zhan Zhao turned to look at Ning Bishu's car.

When Ning Bishu bought a car a few days ago, he got two: a long-wheelbase Land Rover Range Rover for when there are many people traveling together, and a Mercedes-Benz G-Class for daily commuting.

Last night, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu drove the G-Wagon away. The stretch Land Rover is now parked in the garage.

Seeing that Zhan Zhao's hints were so direct, Ning Bishu naturally wouldn't be stingy when asking someone to run an errand. He immediately called Mu Shanming, and soon after, the receptionist rushed downstairs with the keys.

Ning Bishu tossed the key to Zhan Zhao, who chuckled as he caught it.

With Ma Chao by his side, they finally left the building.

Watching the car drive away, Ning Bishu thought to himself that he still needed to register one of the cars under the company's name; otherwise, with the company and personal finances constantly intertwined, he wouldn't even be able to keep track of the gas costs. Even if you're rich, you still have to be careful with your money!
Just as he was pondering this, he suddenly heard the receptionist ask timidly, "Mr. Ning, you now... also have shares in Qianming Consulting?"

Ning Bishu paused slightly, then smiled and asked, "You also know about Qianming Consulting?"

"Everyone in our firm knows that," the receptionist replied. "The boss behind the scenes, 80% of the firm's business comes from Qianming Consulting."

Ning Bishu nodded slightly.

The receptionist's eyes lit up as she pressed on, "So, are you our boss now?"

Ning Bishu smiled and said, "I guess so."

"Wow..." The receptionist couldn't help but show an expression of admiration. "President Ning, you're amazing! Just last month, I heard Attorney Guo cursing you so badly at the law firm every day, and now, after only a month, you're our boss. You even managed to win over Attorney Mu!"

Upon hearing the name "Attorney Guo," Ning Bishu simply said, "Guo Chen has nothing to do with me anymore."

"Hmm..." The receptionist nodded. "I heard that Attorney Guo has gone missing. I haven't seen him for over a week."

Ning Bishu simply said, "Go back to work."

"Oh……"

Seeing that Ning Bishu didn't want to talk about this, the receptionist responded weakly, then lowered her head and quickly left.

She thought to herself with relief that she had always been polite to Ning Bishu before, and hadn't given him the cold shoulder just because he was involved in a lawsuit with their law firm. Otherwise, she really wouldn't have been able to come to X Prefecture now that the law firm had split up.

—Mu Shanming called her over, but he gave her a raise. Although the cost of living in X state isn't low, it's significantly less stressful than in Beijing. With this increase and decrease, she can save at least three or four thousand more each month.

As expected, low-level workers shouldn't take the company's side too seriously.

What does the company's fate have to do with me, an employee? I'm just here to make money!
Thinking of this, the receptionist suddenly burst out laughing.

Ning Bishu heard the laughter and glanced towards the elevator.

But all they saw was the elevator doors slowly closing.

I wonder what that little girl was laughing about...

"Sigh..." He shook his head, then listlessly picked up his phone and opened TIMI.
……

About twenty minutes later, when Zhang Long arrived at high speed in his G-Wagon, Ning Bishu had just finished a game. As soon as he got into the car, he frowned and complained that the jungler was an idiot, "Damn it, he didn't come to the top lane even once in the early game! The four of them took turns ganking me!"

Zhao Hu immediately said, "Boss, this is clearly a sanctions scheme. You've won too much; it's not your fault!"

Ning Bishu nodded, agreeing, and sighed, "These days, even a shut-in has to interact with a bunch of random people online every day. Without a couple of people around to help process your negative emotions, life really wouldn't be able to go on. No wonder there are so many people with depression. All that pent-up frustration affects metabolism, how can you not gain weight?"

Zhang Long exclaimed in surprise, "Can getting angry make you fat?"

"of course."

Ning Bishu said, "In a couple of days, I'll find some experts to give everyone an authoritative assessment. Holding in anger can lead to weight gain and affect your health. You must exercise to lose weight and dispel that anger. It can also effectively reduce the incidence of cancer. I urge everyone to save the time they spend playing video games and go for a run, and download our Bishu Health APP..."

Oh……

Zhang Long suddenly realized.

It turned out to be an advertisement...

The jungler on the team was really pitiful, boss. He got yelled at, was used, and didn't even get paid...

Half an hour later, at 10:30, Ning Bishu's car slowly drove into XX University.

Ning Bishu made a phone call to Huang Daoxian.

Huang Daoxian didn't come down to pick him up; he just sent him his location.

Ning Bishu had no choice but to follow the road to find it.

It took me more than ten minutes to finally find Huang Daoxian's office.

"Uncle, hahahaha..."

Ning Bishu burst into laughter as soon as he entered the room.

"You're here." Huang Daoxian smiled and stood up casually, glancing at the time on the wall clock. "I thought you were coming in the afternoon, and I was even thinking of going to have lunch."

"It's still early." Ning Bishu saw that no one was inside and casually tried to close the door.

Huang Daoxian immediately stopped him, saying, "No need to close the door, no need to close the door, just say what you need to say."

“Okay.” Ning Bishu sat down.

Huang Daoxian was very polite. He took out a few disposable paper cups, turned his back to Ning Bishu, and brewed tea for the three of them.

Seeing his businesslike demeanor, Ning Bishu stopped forcing a smile.

His expression turned slightly serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Uncle, I want to create a fitness and weight loss app. The basic framework is that users will deposit a sum of money into my app first, and then that money will correspond to the weight loss weight and goals they set."

"For example, if someone sets a goal to lose 10 pounds this year, we will provide them with a weight loss plan. For every pound they lose, we will charge them, say, 100 yuan. If they lose 10 pounds, that would be 1,000 yuan."

"So he deposits 1,000 yuan first. A year later, if he successfully reaches his goal of losing 10 kilograms, the money will be deducted directly from his account to show that he has successfully lost weight. If he hasn't lost a single kilogram after a year, the money will be refunded directly to him, hoping that he will keep up the good work. If he loses half of his weight, we will deduct 500 yuan and refund 500 yuan."

"Oh..." Huang apologized, holding a cup, standing in front of the water dispenser.

The water dispenser was making a gurgling sound.

He brewed a cup of piping hot tea, placed it in front of Ning Bishu, and smiled faintly at Ning Bishu, "Oh, it's just a one-year fundraising project."

Ning Bishu smiled and said, "Yes, this isn't difficult, is it?"

"Ha ha……"

Huang Daoxian smiled faintly, then handed two cups of tea to Zhang Long and Zhao Hu.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were flattered and accepted the gift with both hands.

Huang Daoxian turned around and said to Ning Bishu in a calm tone, "Your plan is something that at least five or six groups of students tried in our school's college student entrepreneurship competition a few years ago, but none of them were very successful."

Ning Bishu said, "Five or six groups of children have tried it, which shows that this project is highly feasible. If it didn't succeed, it must be a problem with ability and conditions. I want to try again. Uncle, name your price."

Huang Daoxian thought for a moment and said seriously, "How about this, I'll call two of my graduate students over to help you with this. This thing is basically not difficult, and I can provide some technical guidance. As for the money... forget about it."

He grinned and said, "Just consider it a small assignment for them."

"also."

Ning Bishu was straightforward, but he didn't rule out any possibilities. "Then we'll ask you to guide us when we encounter technical problems. When we grow bigger, our company will formally hire you as our technical consultant."

Huang Daoxian laughed and said, "Then I'll wait for your good news. I'll get an extra salary then."

"Hey! How much is the salary?" Ning Bishu said boastfully. "Uncle, with our relationship, you should at least give me stock options! If you don't get enough dividends, I won't enjoy making money!"

Huang Daoxian laughed along, but he didn't really take Ning Bishu's project seriously.

This time, I'm just helping out to repay a favor to Ning Bishu.

As for this investment...

Based on his experience, Professor Huang believes there's a 99% chance it will all be for nothing...

(End of this chapter)