News on the internet continued to ferment, and offline print media Sanchi Technology wouldn't let go either; even without a front-page headline, it had to get a piece of the pie, primarily playing the role of a spoiler.
As for who had higher popularity and commercial value between Brother Long and Zhou Dong, everyone had their own opinion.
But no matter what, we couldn't lose momentum.
Meanwhile, Tan Jincheng, led by representatives dispatched by Beicang District, was visiting the judges of this Olympic Design Competition one by one through connections.
We also had connections; in terms of strength, we weren't inferior to Xinri!
What kind of period was 2006?
A quick check on Baidu Baike would tell you.
In terms of influence, Sanchi Technology, whose hometown was Wan Province, was a Zhejiang Province enterprise, and also a major industrial project in Beicang District, had stronger soft power than Xinri.
On the other hand, Tan Jincheng's age advantage also became one of his strong points in this selection.
Tan Jincheng hadn't realized this before, as he was used to thinking with an adult's mindset.
Sanchi Technology's publicity had also deliberately avoided the boss's identity, focusing mainly on promoting the company and its products.
Coupled with the fact that both his business partners and government contacts were mainly born in the 60s and 70s, Tan Jincheng felt like he was living with a mask on outside for a long time, truly forgetting his own age.
Only upon returning home would he let down his guard.
After a reminder from a representative of Beicang District, and with their unanimous agreement that Tan Jincheng's age was an excellent publicity point, it was also a good idea to persuade the committee members.
Businesses needed to use the Olympic brand to boost their sales and value, and the Olympics also needed corporate publicity to spread its popularity and draw more attention to the grand event.
This was a complementary and mutually beneficial mode of cooperation.
Born in the 80s, or more accurately, post-85 according to current terms, with a clean family background, self-made, solving local employment, creating substantial tax revenue, a billionaire!
They didn't understand why such a great publicity point had never been promoted by Sanchi Technology before; it seemed wrong, their marketing had always been excellent, or was it intentional?
"We make products for ordinary consumers; constantly promoting the boss doesn't seem to have much effect, does it?"
Tan Jincheng said with an embarrassed smile.
"Haha, it's fine. If you're too shy to promote yourself, we'll do it for you, and we'll even nominate you for 'Top Ten Youth' then."
"Ah? That's not necessary, is it? I don't deserve such an honor."
Tan Jincheng repeatedly refused.
"Why wouldn't you deserve it? I wouldn't dare say higher, but you definitely deserve a city-level award, wouldn't you agree?"
"Yes, yes, a city-level award is definitely no problem."
"Then it's settled, Mr. Tan. You don't have to worry about anything; we'll handle it. You just need to cooperate with us."
When you have the ability, demonstrate achievements in monetizing that ability, and benefit those around you, all external honors come so easily.
Even if Tan Jincheng refused and showed some resistance, it seemed to have no effect; everyone just assumed he was embarrassed or accustomed to being low-key.
Compared to Tan Jincheng, Beicang District might value such honors more.
Aside from not being born in Beicang, Tan Jincheng was a true "native-born" Beicang entrepreneur, with most of his industries concentrated in Beicang.
Therefore, once this idea took root, it was hard to control.
"Several leaders think too highly of me. I truly feel I don't deserve such achievements, so please don't flatter me to death."
Tan Jincheng said with a wry smile.
"How is that flattery? Mr. Tan, in two years, you've built an industry chain worth over a billion for the district. That alone absolutely qualifies you."
"That's right, don't refuse. Don't forget, Mr. Tan, you once said you'd cooperate with the district's publicity when necessary."
"Exactly, exactly. You've pushed back the previous district interviews; you can't this time."
"Arrange it quickly, seize this opportunity. It'll be too late if we delay, haha."
"It's settled then, Mr. Tan, don't refuse anymore. If you do, I'll have to ask the boss to step in."
"Right, we'll arrange it now, set out the detailed rules, and strive to help Mr. Tan secure this Olympic designated vehicle project."
Alright, with both threats and inducements used, and indeed needing help to secure this project now, Tan Jincheng really couldn't refuse with a tough stance.
"Then thank you, leaders. I have nothing else to repay you with, except to do my best and contribute to the district's development."
Zhao Jinsheng also came.
He didn't speak much, just sat by and watched everyone chatting.
However, in principle, he also hoped Tan Jincheng would agree, because it would benefit the district.
This young man was good in every way, except he was too low-key.
There's nothing wrong with being low-key, but a young person should still have the vigor they deserve.
Why resist such positive publicity, right?
A lot could be done in two days.
On the surface, things were calm, but there was considerable competition behind the scenes.
Xishan District was under quite a bit of pressure; compared to Beicang and even Zhejiang Province, the electric vehicle industry competition in Jiangsu Province was more intense.
They also had to face pressure from the two major industrial bases of Suzhou and Changzhou in the same province; fragmented, it's understandable.
Beicang, however, didn't have this worry.
In Zhejiang Province, the only one with the strength to compete with Sanchi was currently Lvyuan.
Lvyuan was an old brand, capable of achieving monthly sales of 15,000 units even in 2006, but their chairman had a nickname: "Industry Fighter."
Since 2003, he had been traveling everywhere.
The "Zhejiang Entrepreneur of the Year" award he won last year was even self-deprecatingly called something he "argued his way into."
However, it's undeniable that such a figure played a significant role in promoting the industry.
For latecomers like Tan Jincheng, who could enjoy the dividends of two-wheeled electric vehicles, it wouldn't be wrong to say they benefited from him.
But those who know, know; always arguing everywhere, right.
Therefore, when it comes to electric vehicle brands in Zhejiang Province, Sanchi currently has no rivals; the leader of its only strong competitor isn't focused on increasing sales.
Sanchi Technology's current sales can reach over 20,000 units, and this sales volume alone is unique in Zhejiang Province.
In just one year, Sanchi will be able to establish its position as number one in Zhejiang Province.
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"Liar, didn't you say you don't understand music?"
"You shouldn't say that; it'll cause misunderstandings. I didn't lie to you about anything, and besides, I really don't understand music."
"You still lied to me! Zhou Dong was interviewed and said you wrote a song for him, which touched him. And Xu Wei was also interviewed and said you gave him a lot of inspiration."
"Don't listen to their nonsense. Is humming casually considered inspiration? They're just buttering me up; I'm their sponsor."
"My mom said you just won't give advice; you won't do anything that doesn't benefit you!"
"Don't say that; I might not even do things that do benefit me."
"See, you admitted it! You just won't give any advice. My mom said your marketing is so precise every time, there's no way you don't understand anything at all."
"Why is it always 'your mom said, your mom said'? Are you weaned yet? You're almost 20; can you have some opinions of your own?"
"Pah! You're the one who isn't weaned! If you won't say it, then don't. When my new album comes out and sells big, I'll surprise you!"
"Alright, then I wish you good luck. But if you really want to hear my advice, I'd suggest you focus on your main career. In any line of work, you need to distinguish between primary and secondary tasks. Singing isn't your primary career."
Over the past two days, Tan Jincheng hadn't had time to pay attention to some news, nor did he know what Zhou Dong said during his interview.
Even Liu Yifei had heard the news; being able to write songs for Zhou Dong meant the lyrics weren't bad.
So Liu Xiaoli wanted Liu Yifei to probe him again.
But Tan Jincheng truly didn't understand.
Moreover, in his heart, he always believed that the problem with this girl wasn't the quality of the songs at all, but that she really couldn't sing well!
Well, she was just a bit better than Sister Meng.
Furthermore, what Tan Jincheng said was actually correct.
In any line of work, there must be a distinction between primary and secondary tasks.
Your main career must not be abandoned, unless you completely intend to transition, give up the mainland TV drama market, and go to Japan to release an album, which is truly not a rational act.
It can only be said that without a professional management team, career planning is inadequate.
"You don't seem very optimistic about my singing career?"
"Indeed, I'm not very optimistic, especially since you're going to Japan. You should be aware of our relationship with them. It's the internet age now; haven't you noticed that my company's promotions are mainly internet-based? With the rapid spread of information today, public figures still need to pay attention to national sentiment. But don't worry, even if you fail, I won't terminate our contract."
"You're the one who failed! How can you be so annoying? You spoke well when we weren't close, but once we became familiar, your words are truly unpleasant!"
"Haha, this is called 'considering defeat before victory,' alright? It's a business management mindset; you have to consider the risks in everything."
"It's too late to say all this; I've already signed the contract with them."
"You've already signed the contract, so why are you still asking?"
"It's like casting a net, hoping to catch something. I wanted to see if you really could write songs, in case you wrote something decent, especially since Zhou Dong said you could."
"Thank you very much. I'm a people's entrepreneur, not a songwriter! Don't listen to their nonsense."
On April 28th, the Olympic Electric Vehicle Series Design Competition held a press conference in Beijing.
People's entrepreneur Tan Jincheng arrived early at the press conference, sitting formally in the audience, awaiting destiny's judgment.
Dong Jinggui and Zhang Congxun, who arrived later, saw that Tan Jincheng had come early.
Dong Jinggui couldn't help but smile, secretly giving Tan Jincheng a thumbs-up.
Zhang Congxun, however, pouted and said nothing.
He currently had no solution for this young fellow who had twice ambushed him, and the results of his behind-the-scenes activities were also unsatisfactory; Beicang District proved more active than Xishan District.
"Good morning, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Dong."
Tan Jincheng stood up and greeted them.
(End of chapter)