You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

"Zitai, thank you very much."

The financing was successfully completed. Lin Zitai invested US$1.16 million to lead this round and holds 7.5% of the shares of Luteng Technology.

Wang Sichao quickly found Lin Zitai, his face full of sincerity, and he did not jokingly call his adoptive father like before.

If Lin Zitai didn't help tonight, even if he was the son of the former richest man, he would still be severely manipulated by those VCs.

But Lin Zitai not only came forward in person tonight, but also stepped forward to make a difference, so that those VCs had to owe him a favor.

The effect is also very significant. When they first subscribed, the VCs were very excited and could be said to be scrambling to be the first.

As for the corporate planning, future prospects, and profit methods that investors were asked to describe, they did not mention them at all.

It is worth mentioning that investors did not mention these issues during the first round of funding, and they will definitely not mention them again before the next round of financing.

After all, he is the father who holds the money in his hand. If the money is given away, his status will be slightly reduced.

Lin Zitai helped him win these things. Wang Sichao was really grateful and didn't know what to say.

I just sighed that I was not a woman, otherwise I would have promised her my body, and promised again and again, until he was satisfied.

Lin Zitai smiled calmly: "What's the point of thanking me? If you really want to thank me, just help me make more money."

Today, given his status, he has very few friends, let alone friends.

Wang Sichao barely counted as one, so he always wanted to help as long as he could and without harming his own interests.

To say the least, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

As the domestic real estate market economy declines, all well-known real estate companies are in danger and are on the verge of a thunderstorm.

It's just Wanda's bad luck. In the past few years, it made money and wanted to transfer assets, but it was hit hard by the state.

But it was a blessing in disguise, because banks cut off Wanda's funding, which forced Wanda to abandon multiple residential community projects and focus on commercial real estate in order to protect itself.

During the current downturn in the national property market, commercial real estate will inevitably be affected, but compared to Hengtai and Bihuiyuan, they are already living a good life.

Although the father and son did not deal with each other, and Wang Sichao also resisted going back to inherit the family business, after all, with the support of his mother's family, the huge Wanda Group could only be inherited by him in the future.

Lin Zitai wants to build an interest group with him as the center, and it is best for people from all walks of life in the country to be involved.

In the past, he had always believed that a tiger walks alone, while cattle and sheep work in herds.

But later I discovered that when you go out to hang out, you need to be powerful. Although being strong yourself is useful, it is definitely not as powerful as having more people.

There is only a fantasy world where one can defeat all laws with one force. The reality is that outnumbered people are absolutely outnumbered.

"Okay, I'll go back and take care of the child if nothing happens."

Lin Zitai patted Wang Sichao on the shoulder, stood up, straightened his collar, and planned to leave the venue.

Once things were done, it was just a waste of time for him to stay. There were not many people on site who were qualified to talk to him.

Even Song Xiangyang now has to carefully consider every word he says for fear of offending Lin Zitai.

Lin Zitai felt tired for him when he saw it, but he didn't tell him to be casual, because this was what everyone should do.

Just like some companies keep saying that everyone is equal, from the president to the security guard, and there is no class distinction within the company.

The fact is that everyone is equal just in words, because if it is really implemented, a situation will occur one day. The CEO passes by the door, and the security guard comes over and puts his arm around his shoulders and says with a smile: Hello, CEO, let’s eat in the morning. Is it gone?

Because of the company's slogan of equality, the CEO may not say anything at the time, but after a while, the security guard will definitely be fired for leaving the door with his left foot first.

If everyone is truly equal and there is no class distinction, then orders from superiors cannot be issued smoothly.

The instructions may be issued smoothly for the first and second time, but by the third time or more, the instructions will start to be perfunctory.

It is better to expect that everyone can become aware than to expect that a sow can climb a tree and possibly become aware again.

Classes are necessary to exist. Lin Zitai doesn't like it, but he has vested interests and won't object.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

"Let's go."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Zitai left the venue, and as he left, the atmosphere gradually became livelier.

"Tsk, tsk, Lin Zitai is really incredible, this aura is simply incredible."

Some people can't help but admire that this is how a man is born. Even if he doesn't make a sound, his mere presence will scare people and make them dare not speak too loudly.

Such transcendent treatment is something they are destined not to have in this life, even in the next life.

"Okay, let's go back and entertain others."

Lin Zitai got into the car and left the hotel.

"Go slowly, and pay attention to safety on the road." Wang Sichao waved goodbye and looked at the taillights of the car in the distance. For some reason, he suddenly sympathized with Lin Zitai. He had just had this idea in his mind, and he was also shocked.

But the fact seems to be true. When he had billions of wealth, Lin Zitai seemed to be happier.

At that time, he was not yet a representative of the Youth League, nor did he hold the title of the Municipal People's Congress. He often appeared in major nightclubs, and when he was interested, he invited a whole team of models to go to the sea for a few days.

At that time, Lin Zitai could go wherever he wanted and play however he wanted, without any scruples or scruples.

But now he seems to be bound by those titles. Although he still acts domineeringly, there is almost no gossip.

"Still mature?"

Wang Sichao shook his head and got rid of useless distractions, and his career took off again. It was not his turn to worry about this...

……

January 1th, half a month before the Spring Festival.

The first batch of Moss brain-computer chips and customized bionic hands and feet have been flown to the hospital from the American factory overnight.

The first batch of 120 people have been selected, and ten of them are from domestic fire departments donated by Lin Zitai.

At nine o'clock in the morning that day, Lin Zitai personally came to Tahoe Hospital to welcome the arrival of 120 people.

Joining him in welcoming him were reporters from major media at home and abroad, who spread the scene around the world through their cameras.

Brain-computer interface, a new technological term born in the mid-26s, has been around for years.

Once it was released at that time, it aroused heated discussions around the world and greatly influenced the science fiction movies and TV dramas of those years.

Just when people thought the virtual world was coming, they were full of expectations and ready to welcome it.

Relevant technical problems appeared one after another, and huge amounts of money were invested, but no results were achieved.

As the public's patience was exhausted, the craze faded, and capital gradually left the market, the brain-computer project, which was very popular for a while, was pressed on the pause button at the turn of the millennium.

Ten years ago, the Internet became popular and spread rapidly around the world like wildfire.

The brain-computer project that had been dormant for many years was also restarted again. Moss Technology changed hands several times and finally fell into the hands of Musk.

Musk is indeed a genius, and he is willing to invest huge sums of money in this area, making technological breakthroughs one after another.

It wasn't until the last problem was solved by Lin Zitai that the brain-computer chip could be introduced to the world as expected.

"Dear viewers, after 11 years, we finally have the birth of the brain-computer chip."

A blond female reporter faced the camera and said excitedly: "Hey, people of the old era, are you ready? The new era is coming!"

……

Chi Jiaming has won third-class collective merit, third-class individual merit, second-class merit once, and first-class merit once. Fortunately and unfortunately, he was among the first batch of people selected.

Fortunately, he may be able to perceive the world through his hands and feet again. Unfortunately, he paid the price for this with a leg and half an arm.

The attending doctor asked softly: "Mr. Chi, are you ready? This operation uses local anesthesia, so you need to treat it calmly."

The first batch of 120 people will be selected after a full-body examination early to make sure they do not suffer from high blood pressure or heart disease and that their heart rate is in good condition.

Chi Jiaming nodded. The hospital provides two solutions, one is a peripheral brain-computer interface or an embedded chip.

Over the years, he has been treated specially by others too many times because of his disability. Although he said he didn't mind every time, he never wanted to be treated specially by others again.

Embedding a brain-computer chip and then wearing a wig so that he can act like a normal person is something he never dared to dream about.

So when the hospital provided treatment options, Chi Jiaming decisively chose the latter.

"Don't worry, this is a very small operation. Mr. Chi, you don't need to be too nervous."

The attending physician chuckled and asked the medical staff to make preparations before and after the operation.

As he said, this was just a minor operation. The back of the head was cleaned and then the brain-machine chip was inserted. The whole process was completed in only seven minutes.

Precisely because it was a minor surgery, they dared to select 120 people in the first batch.

If it is a surgical operation, it can take several hours. Even if the hospital is operating at full capacity, there will only be about ten operations a day.

"Is it really better?"

Chi Jiaming was pushed out of the operating room while lying on the bed. Facing the recorded camera, a dazed look remained on his face.

Although he was told before the operation that the risks of the operation were small and fast, it was faster than he imagined.

Just when he was still immersed in how he would live his life if he became a normal person in the future, he was told that the operation was over.

During the whole process, he only vaguely felt a cooling sensation coming from the back of his head, but other than that, he felt nothing. (End of chapter)