God of Money

The next morning, Julia came to see Burinake.

White t-shirt in jeans.

It reminded me of a college student.

"JP Morgan quit?"

"Hoho, no. I told him I could get a coconut list, and he told me to do whatever I wanted. I'm working right now."

The dominant nods. Then Julia crossed her arms and waved the USB stick in her right hand.

"Now, can you stop focusing on my chest and look at this?"

However, the dominance was not great. He said with a smirk on his face.

"Let's see which one of them is more focused."

Julia had no choice but to burst out laughing.

* * *

It started in a warm atmosphere and ended with seriousness. The financial statements have been decided, so let's have a debrief around the investors.

The point was simple.

When demand is high, value increases

However, I did not know that the crumpled glances would unfold whether or not dominance was in the castle.

"What do you think of the boss?"

"Julia, I don't enjoy asking."

"Sometimes you have to bend your beliefs."

"So you're saying I should do a business conference for institutional investors around the world?"

"Yes."

"I think a little different. The rarer the value, the more you beg, the less you fall."

Julia cups her mouth at the words of the dominant.

"We need to get investors to come."

Julia sighs a little.

"It's not that I haven't thought about it. But is a coconut as destructive as that? Even if KND is listed with a definite source of revenue, it's hard to do that. Investment is a conservative world. Today, coconuts are valued at 80 billion dollars. There are many investors who say it's foamed."

Julia speaks quickly.

"And there's one common mistake young entrepreneurs make. Do you know what it is?"

Before Julia opened her mouth, the dominant responded.

"Pride, arrogance, bravery. Like this?"

Julia nods. At that time, the aroma of jasmine that was fragrant was on my nose.

"You know him well."

"That's when you're incompetent."

Julia's eyebrows slightly raise.

"Do you believe in Let Chat in China? Or maybe the KND smartphone is piercing the sky because of the riding gear. I wouldn't be here if I thought you were this arrogant."

Julia drives fiercely, but the dominant feels lighter than the breeze.

"There's something else. KND Investment, DNK Group. It serves League of Legends and Battle Rounds."

Julia steals a little lip. It was a game I had heard myself.

"You wanted to know what you were talking about with Alex a while ago?"

Julia nods.

"We were talking about investments. It was a celebration of about 10 trillion people."

He looks at Julia, empowering his eyes.

"Do I look arrogant to you? Coconut will surpass Facebook enough. Because."

Moments were taken. Julia bites her lip slightly, not wanting to lose. I was distracted by the fragrance of a powerful male.

Alpha South.

I felt a peculiar atmosphere in capable men. My throat was burning, my heart was pounding.

"Because I'm going to make it."

The dominant was still looking at Julia. At that moment, the voice of dominance changed to the bottom. Julia stares blankly at the dominant.

"So, figure out a way for investors to beg. Like, if Rick Warren invested in us, wouldn't it be worth it?"

Rick Warren.

Nicknamed the wise man of Omaha, an investor who fights alongside Bill Gates for the best sign in the world.

About two hours of lunch with him is often traded for billions.

"He's famous for not investing in tech states. We invest primarily in chimney industries."

"That was a long time ago. Maybe they didn't know they were sweeping away Apple stock."

"That's · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

"And that's just one 'yes'. And, of course, if it does, it's worth a look."

Julia bites her lip. It was going to be harder than I thought.

"I'm done for the day. I have an appointment for lunch."

Julia gives you a sudden nod.

* * *

5 billion.

It was money he paid for a lunch. Smith and Wallansky's steakhouse in downtown New York City.

I did not meet him anonymously. Meeting Rick Warren itself could be a public relations tool. Before meeting Rick Warren, he prepared a few questions. I wait for Rick Warren to answer that question in my mind.

How many minutes has it been?

Rick Warren arrives five minutes before his appointment. The elderly man with the lower part of her head.

The dominant stood up as soon as he saw him.

"I've heard that before, but you're really young. I didn't make that kind of money at your age, but it's amazing."

He said with all his heart.

"Haha, no. I was just luckier than everybody else."

"Let's hear what the lucky ones are up to."

The two of them sat down and began to bring out the menu prepared by the cashier.

The future is the fact that you know it all. The question was not the power of the wise man's prophecy.

"I am currently preparing a public listing. And it's valued at 80 billion dollars. But I think it's not enough. Facebook is 10 billion dollars. I don't think our company is underneath Facebook."

He was a horse eating a salad from an starter.

"How can I be valued more than Facebook right now?"

Rick Warren drinks a glass of water in front of the dominant question.

"You're feeling undervalued even though you're already valued for 80 billion dollars in astronomy."

The dominant nods.

"My desires are lacking."

"By the end of today, if I announce my coconut investment, I could get over $100 billion worth of credit. You probably paid five million dollars for that."

"That's right. If you can make 20 billion dollars, there's no reason not to invest."

"Hahaha, I used to covet KND. I think it's going to be a bigger company than Apple."

"Coconut will grow beyond Facebook and Google and Amazon. I understand that I am not usually very interested in software-based companies."

He was a stockbroker and was interested in Rick Warren. I have read several books about it. He also regretted not investing in Google or the Amazon in the future. I also knew what he wrote in his annual letter to shareholders every year.

"But wouldn't it be okay to keep it short?"

"If it's short, how many years?"

"Ten years."

Rick Warren drinks the water in front of him once more. And I saw the dominance with an interesting face.

"I haven't heard that answer in 10 years."

"You've only met people who don't fully understand the investment philosophy."

"Hahaha."

Rick Warren grins and picks up the salad in front of him. Soon after the appetizer was finished, the main dish, steak, came out.

"What would you do if you said no?"

"It doesn't matter, as soon as the coconut announces another project, the stock price will jump."

Another project.

If the AI being made in Al Mind was announced, the stock price would rise enough.

"Then do I know why you're making me this offer?"

"Because money has to be earned by the earner."

Rick Warren asks again without understanding.

"Yes?"

"One who deserves a lot of money in the world. And there are those who shouldn't. I don't want my money to go to the people of the electrons."

Rick Warren pauses as he chews his steak. This lunch was a place to ask yourself questions. But now the atmosphere was going crazy.

"So you're saying I can have big money?"

I kept making myself ask questions.

"That's right. Someone like Rick Warren deserves a lot of money to influence the world."

In the future, Rick Warren donates more than 90% of his assets and lives a life of modesty as a model. A man like that deserves a share of coconut. You deserve a coconut to lay a golden egg.

He took out the smartphone BlueS2 made by KND from his pocket.

"Can you see it here?"

He showed a more evolved version of the game that Al Mind showed him. There was a human-like conversation.

What are we having for dinner tonight?

Meat, rice, or sandwiches.

I don't like meat.

How about a sandwich?

I've been on a diet.

Then the Subway 3 combination is fine.

It's Earl.

580k

Oh, that's pretty good.

So, shall we order?

"Would you believe this conversation if it were computer-to-computer?"

Rick Warren's eyes tremble. If that's true, the corporate value of coconuts increases exponentially. So far, the word dominant means that it is not a lie.

You speak to Rick Warren, looking at you with trembling eyes.

"We don't even have Google or Facebook yet. Moreover, coconut users are exploding."

Rick Warren doesn't invest in the tech owners, but he doesn't lose sight of the technology. An eye reading the flow of the world was emitting a warning sound.

"If it wasn't for me, there would be a lot of people willing to invest more money."

"As I said, a lot of money should be earned by someone who deserves it. I know too well what happens when you don't."

Gulp.

Rick Warren swallows the steak that was still in his mouth without properly chewing it. A few more words later, and the meeting was closed.

A few days later, news leaked that Rick Warren's decision to invest in coconuts was made in Buffalo Hesserway. As soon as I heard the news, Julia ran to the dominant and asked him.

"My 10 billion · · · · · · · · · · ·."

"I wish I'd invested five billion in it to meet Rick Warren."

"No, that, that."

"If we're going to be together, we need a creative idea like that."

In a word, Julia becomes depressed, and Alex gives a bloody smile.