In the Mercedes-Benz, Wen Yuedong, who was sitting in the back row with Ren Xiaoyao, looked back at the reporter who was left far behind the car, rubbed his aching eyes and shook his head with a wry smile.
In the past, when he was watching TV, he would always be very envious of the business celebrities and film and television stars who were surrounded by reporters and with flashing lights flashing around them. He would also often dream that one day, he would be able to stand out in the business world.
Your career becomes the focus of everyone's attention.
But when he had the experience of being chased by reporters and attacked with flashbulbs, he realized how painful it was to be the center of attention.
No wonder that kid Ren Xiaoyao would be so low-key and push him, a big fool, to the front desk, while he was hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything.
At this time, Ren Xiaoyao, who was next to him, pushed Yuedong with his elbow and joked: "How about it? It feels good to be a celebrity, right?"
Wen Yuedong rubbed his eyes and sighed, "It tastes good, why don't you try it!"
Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you feel uncomfortable, it doesn't matter, you can get used to it gradually in the future. You should know by now why some big stars always wear a pair of big sunglasses wherever they go."
Wen Yuedong smiled and reminded: "Mr. Long, you have used up all the money before the company has even cut the ribbon. It will be a very bad thing if there is no money in the account after the company opens!"
Ren Xiaoyao patted Wen Yuedong on the shoulder and said: "There will be bread and milk. You just need to be prepared for the company to open with a ribbon-cutting in three days. I will find a way to make money!"
Ren Yu drove the car back to the "White Swan" and sent Wen Yuedong away. After Ren Xiaoyao called Ji Yunsheng, he patted Ren Yu on the shoulder who was sitting in the driver's seat in front, "Let's go to Qiao Yao."
"Jianghuai".
In the private room on the third floor of "Beautiful Jianghuai", Ren Xiaoyao, Ji Yunsheng and Ren Yu were enjoying fine wine and delicious food.
After three drinks and five dishes, Ji Yunsheng picked up a snow-white napkin and wiped the grease around his mouth, lit a cigarette for himself and smoked it, waiting for Ren Xiaoyao who was opposite him to ask for help.
He actually knew very well why Ren Xiaoyao invited him to dinner this time.
Everything else in this world is easy to ask for, except asking someone to borrow money, not to mention that the money Ren Xiaoyao wants to borrow is calculated in units of hundreds of millions.
Ji Yunsheng wiped his mouth, drank the Longjing tea served by the waiter, and glanced at Ren Xiaoyao opposite him from the corner of his eyes, waiting for this kid to ask for help.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi!" Ji Yunsheng now thinks this sentence is really classic.
In the past, I was like a debt collector, chasing him all over the world to quickly complete the tasks assigned by my boss.
Now this kid in front of me actually wants to beg me, Uncle Ji. How can he be worthy of himself, the motherland, and the party if he doesn't play nice!
"Academician Ji, I'm inviting you to dinner today because I want to ask you for help with a small matter!" Ren Xiaoyao finally said after Ji Yunsheng drank tea.
"Oh!? Oh, I never thought in my wildest dreams that your kid would beg me." Ji Yunsheng said pretending to be surprised.
Ren Xiaoyao frowned when he heard this. Of course he could hear the teasing tone in Ji Yunsheng's mouth, but now that he was asking for help, he couldn't do it like when Ji Yunsheng came to beg him to complete the task quickly.
He had no choice but to humbly smile and say: "Haha, what do you mean by that? Don't people always encounter difficulties?"
"Tell me, how much do you want to borrow?" When Ji Yunsheng saw that Ren Xiaoyao had given in, he accepted the offer and stopped making things difficult for him, lest he would continue to push back and slow down when he assigned him another task in the future.
Ren Xiaoyao opened his mouth and spit out a few words: "Just borrow 2 billion!"
Ji Yunsheng jumped up from his chair when he heard this, looked at Ren Xiaoyao opposite him like an idiot, and said: "What? Borrow 2 billion, and it's only 2 billion, you really dare to say this!"
"Don't be so excited! Who are you? You are a hero among China's top ten richest people. It's just a joke to get 2 billion." Ren Xiaoyao said with a flattering smile on his face.
"I'll definitely vote for 2 billion." Ji Yunsheng shook his head like a rattle. It seemed that Ren Xiaoyao's flattery just now missed the mark.
Ji Yunsheng thought for a while and said categorically: "I can lend you up to 1 billion. It's up to you if you want. Anyway, I can only lend you so much now!"
"One billion is one billion, it's better than nothing!" Ren Xiaoyao muttered with some dissatisfaction.
Ji Yunsheng, who was smoking, almost choked when he heard this. This kid is really greedy and insatiable. He lent him 1 billion for no reason to make money, and he seemed to have a leisurely look!
"As for the interest direction, let's also talk about it," Ji Yunsheng said with a smile.
"What? Did you make a mistake? I asked you, a rich man, to borrow some money, and you have the nerve to ask me for interest?" This time it was Ren Xiaoyao's turn to jump up from his chair and said.
Ren Xiaoyao counted on his fingers: "Microsoft's intelligent core technology, Britain's new micro-molecule nanotechnology, America's cutting-edge weapons technology... You can just take any of these cutting-edge technologies and sell them internationally and they're not worth ＋800 million. You actually have the nerve to do so."
Want interest from me?"
"Okay, you can be considered my slave, okay?" Ji Yunsheng surrendered quickly when he saw Ren Xiaoyao starting to dig up the old accounts to show his credit. In fact, he never thought about asking for interest at all, he was just teasing Ren Xiaoyao casually.
Although he is not as rich as Bill Gates yet, he doesn't care too much about one billion yuan, and there is nothing wrong with it even if it is given to Ren Xiaoyao for free.
The Microsoft semi-intelligent core technology that Ren Xiaoyao "borrowed" for him last time has been basically understood by the R&D team he leads. This technology is expected to bring him tens of billions of yuan in revenue in the next three years.
What's more important is that by studying relevant information on this core technology, the overall level of the software engineers in our group has improved to a higher level, and our self-research and development capabilities have been improved as a whole. This wealth cannot be measured by money.
"By the way, our company will open with a ribbon-cutting ceremony in three days. Remember to send me a gift of 180 yuan to help me increase my appearance." Seeing that the money problem was successfully solved, Ren Xiaoyao started joking with Ji Yunsheng again.
"One hundred and eighty flower baskets? How should I write the signature on it when I give him so many flower baskets? Do I need him to order all my staff to send one to each of them?" Ji Yunsheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing this.