God of Life

Zhuangcai Boy A is Chen Xi sent by Wang Hung. He won't rest for the holidays. He sent Wang Yan an invitation.

“2016 Huaxia Cultural Entertainment Industry Investment Summit? What is it? ”

Chen Xi explained: "It is a forum nature of investment exchange, where entrepreneurs and investors in the cultural and entertainment industry come together to brag about beeping and rallying investments - these are the original words. ”

Less interesting: “How many people? ”

Chen Xi nodded: “The well-known funds and investors in the country should all be here. It is said that last year was quite lively and more than a billion investments were negotiated. ”

"This year is a live broadcast," he added. "Many startups in the live broadcast industry have been invited. Wangting Entertainment will be very much sought after at the summit. ”

Wang Yan lowered his head and looked at the time and place. He frowned.

March, Dido.

I was filming a witch myself, maybe I didn't have time to go.

And based on that time, the day you really get your investment could be in May or June, and it's not even going to happen.

Most importantly, there is no shortage of money for royal entertainment.

As soon as I read it, I lost my temper: "Thank you for coming all the way here. We'll talk about it later. ”

Chen Xi understood and hastily added: "If you are not interested in the General Assembly, in a few days we will organize a small meeting, mainly an investment promotion for the high net worth customers in the industry. We sincerely hope that you will attend, but don't need to do anything...”

“What do you mean? ”

Chen Xi explained, Wang Yan finally understood.

Just pull a bunch of high-net-worth customers into the meeting, in the name of "Introducing Investment Opportunities," ignore people, then sell money, pull deposits, get involved.

It's essentially lewd, but it has to be affordable.

So there has to be good investment in the subject matter of the meeting, and it's one thing for the subject not to accept the investment, people to be present, and make a report.

To be honest, it's bait.

In previous years, banks can pull private equity tycoons and celebrity funds to collect money. For example, Wang Yawei rushed to the bank every year after leaving Huaxia. The appearance fee for a beep is at least 1 million, and not every bank has accepted the invitation to show up only at high-end meetings.

But as it stands, who dares to invite the so-called stars in the financial markets?

Xu Qiang was killed by the sacrificial flag, shifting his gaze to the stock disaster backup pan. The wise man had long gone far away.

Chen Xi sighed: “The fund cannot be invited, no one wants the new Sanpang equity, the real estate kernel products of asset securitization are strictly controlled, this year we can only focus on artwork, venture capital and ecological concepts, too difficult. ”

The amount of information contained in this sentence is immense. It is a big thing to break each sentence apart. Wang Yan can only understand half of it.

The biggest feeling is, "You banks are so deep! ”

Chen Xi tried to persuade Wang Yan to continue, but thinking about Wang Yan's priors, he suddenly broke the jar and broke it: “You have to come anyway! ”

Huh?

Is this Sarge?

The young master set his eyes on her until she sued her softly: "Please help me! Besides, if you have money and you have nowhere to invest, there are definitely people willing to invest in your company at a premium. If you don't accept it, you can do whatever you want, and you won't lose anything...”

Well, it's really delicate.

Is this girl's attitude changing a little suddenly?

The heavens and the earth are clear. Wang Yanjin did nothing!

Needless to say, it must have been something that happened between them that would have led to this change.

Good things, bad things?

For the time being.

However, she has always been so cold that suddenly she sprinkles her delicacies, not a flavor, more seductive than white.

Unfortunately, Wang Dazhao's mind was completely out of her mind.

“Where can I find so many wrongdoers? ”

“There's more, okay? ”

Chen Xi's spirit was vibrated, seriously explained to him.

“Easiest, demolishing and demolishing two buildings, charging several years rent, selling one tired, clicking on 500 million, then pinching cash don't know what to do, starting a business once, wanting to invest and no channels, just leave it in the bank to die waiting for interest... don't laugh! Really, there are so many of them! ”

Wang Yan couldn't help it.

I can't imagine how that could happen, but it's true.

The country's abnormal wealthy class is seriously lacking in investment channels, otherwise where would Aunt Huaxia sweep the world's gold?

Xiaofu can buy gold, Zhongfu can invest in houses, Dafu can invest in what?

For Wang Yan, this is a good opportunity.

Wang Ting Entertainment has a market value of 1.2 billion and sells shares at this price with a slight loss.

But if the premium reaches 3 billion, and you sell 5% of the shares, you get 150 million, you make blood.

The most critical point is that individual investors will not affect Wang Yan's control over Royal Entertainment.

If you dare to jump, you can take it back whenever you want.

In this way, the participation in the meeting does not in itself do Wang Yan any harm, just go.

“Come on, I'll go, but there's no one left in the royal court for entertainment right now, you stay and help me make PPT! ”

Righteously, the Young Master just snapped Chen Xi.

At first, she was a little confused, but for a few seconds, she bit her lips and lowered her head: “Okay, but I don't work late at night...”

“It's okay, you can work during the day. ”

Chen Xi's heart jumped and his subconscious fingers tightened.

Why does that sound so weird?

But look at Wang Yan, his expression is very normal, like a random conversation, Chen Xi felt like he was thinking too much.

Anyway, I'll do PPT split safely, it shouldn't be much...

What if there's something?

What do we do then?

She didn't.

Don't think, don't think, don't think, don't think.

……

Wang Yan entertained Huang Yi in the company after finalizing to attend the meeting and including “2016 Huaxia Culture and Entertainment Industry Investment Summit” as a possibility for the future.

Money Boy B.

President Huang is in trouble now, but his arrogance remains unchanged, so he comes up to point to the King's Court entertainment.

“Dude, is your company a little messy? Can't go on like this, the team can't keep up, blindly expand the roots is unstable, you'll have a headache in the future! It's a good thing that you're young and impulsive, but you can't get stuffy with the company, and you have to look up at the road...”

Wang Yan almost didn't laugh.

How old is this shithole?

So his father was a bit of a top-notch real estate developer, so he taught a successor with such a low emotional profile?

He was too lazy to argue with him about anything. He put up a few words and was about to send a guest. Finally, this product came out of the blue.

“There's a game in a few days, man. Are you interested? ”

This guy can't grasp the point at all. If he has no head, he has to compete. He doesn't say why, how, or what's in it. Where's the interest?

Da Shao Wan refused: “I've been busy lately. ”

Huang Yiyi said another stupid thing: “There will be gambling plates in this game. Peripheral bets may be in the hundreds of millions, and you will not be asked to run for nothing. ”

Wang Yan was interested in the matter, so it was even more unlikely that he would agree to it.

“Brother Huang, I've been really busy lately. I need to have a meeting right now. I'll think about it later. ”

Huang Yiyi had no choice but to ask Wang Yan out for dinner to discuss it in detail. He was passed over by Dae-jung Mm-hmm.

Wang Yan turned to Jianwu last week and finally found out what was going on.

In the domestic superrun circle, Emperors have SCCs, Demons have SSCCs, and the two families have always been particularly unpopular.

The rest of the FFF, HAC, GSCC, CQSCC and other clubs are not very involved in the fight. Close the door and play with themselves, but the relationship with SSCC is not very good.

After all, the Devil's Running Club has such a strange chairman, even his daughter-in-law is black and has offended many people.

Normally, there shouldn't be much intersection, but the conditions of Demon City are too unique, and the new model of the top supermarket, half of which will choose to show up at Demon City Racetrack.

There are geographical fights, there are club-level honors to contend with, and there are private grudges underneath, so from time to time there is a bit of contradiction.

This time it was supposed to be a bet between SCC and SSCC, and then the founder of HAC paid Songyang, because Konisek's new model was released at the right time, and the dude didn't really look like Huang Yi, so he stepped in and expanded the game.

Domestic super circle is a small river and lake, all parties, never softly said.

The official Super Run Championship is a competition for honor and is not suitable for solving personal grievances, but rather a private gamble that wins and loses is more popular.

Now it's not just a small matter for the three clubs, it's a big matter for the whole circle.

The outside world can't smell it, and the circle is brilliant, which is what it is today.

In fact, long before Wang Yan first drifted with the G65, the game was brewing, so the young people would be so valued by the club executives.

Originally, the game could continue to drag on and then end completely with the advice of one party.

However, Wang Dashao used Rafa to escape the bending speed record and added it to the SSCC, which allowed Huang Yiqi to regain the base gas and put another beep in the previous period.

As a result, gambling was advanced to the final stage and is now almost inevitable.

Funny thing is, watching the game start, SSCC is missing a driver.

According to the rules of the game, drivers must be full members of the club and professional athletes are not allowed to enter the competition.

HAC's Lin Zhiying has a professional driver status and is unable to enter the competition;

Korean Cold, who is not a member of any club, is also a professional player.

There are a lot of underground drivers in foreign countries and in Port Taiwan who can come for money, but most of them have had their driver's license revoked, even if they join the club temporarily.

While this is a race of an underground racing nature, it is clearly legal and respects domestic laws and regulations.

Under multiple restrictions, only amateurs can compete.

Then, Wang Yan suddenly became extremely critical.

After Zhou Jianwu and Wang Dazhao had spoken clearly, he was persuaded to enter the scene, revealing the SSCC's sharpness and flair. Wang Yan did not immediately agree.

I'm kidding. What's your price?

If you say one word, I'll go up and work my ass off?

I just dropped my phone and the new guy called again.

“Brother, if you are sure, you can do it, but you can't do it for nothing. Huang Yiyi is begging you. If you don't knock on him, I won't do it for you. Don't worry about it, I'll show up for you and Jiao Xiao, wait for my news! ”

Then, it really had nothing to do with Wang Yan.

Big Major started busy with something else, night two, and the conditions were in front of him.

Five million in attendance fees, whether you win or lose.

It doesn't look like much money, but it's definitely a lot of money. Hiring an underground beeper overseas is $500,000.

It's not over yet.

If you win, all profits in the bet that belong to SSCC will be drawn to Wang Yan by 20%.

At least four or five parties are involved, and the winners are all eating, definitely not small numbers.

Finally, Wang Yan himself can bet.

That's interesting.

Even if the share is not high, you can find the opponent's tray directly...

Wouldn't it be lovely if we got lucky enough to get a trio?

But the most critical point is - who is the opponent?

Potential is potential, strength is strength. [Horizontal God] is super awesome in the drifting field, and venue racing is not a steady winner.

If you don't win your opponent by then, put up a month's breathing wage instead, that's funny.

“Okay, I got it. Which one's the racing car? ”

“Rafa! ”

Chuxin is more excited than Wang Yan: “Night sister said, if you dare to take it, she dare to borrow it! ”

Good, one more point for sure.

As for whether or not to personally participate in the gambling… we will discuss it later.

The game begins on the 10th and the exact time is still in the process of coordination, with little recent focus on the practice of cars.

There was such a big deal. Wang Yan didn't take it seriously when he came to find the loose fortune boy C.

Here comes the Black Tiger. Joe Wang Yan goes to Pingzhou to play.

Where is it?

Wang Yan pushed it straight to the end: “When I'm done, I'll go with you. Now, don't keep me from earning change! ”

As the news continues to spread, it is said that Wang Sming, Qin Lao and many other top boys are interested in making a lively scene. If you can win, it is more than just pocket money...