Film Variety: Encountering Xu Hongdou at the beginning

Feng Lidong looked over and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It has to be you.

"Listen, Yao, you pointed out the way forward for a boss in just a few words?"

Master Ma poured the tea, took a sip, and asked softly.

"That's an exaggeration. Are you just talking about your own opinions? Is Mr. Ma ready to make a comeback?"

Feng Lidong glanced at him and shook his head to express his exaggeration.

"Huh? Do you know Ma's story?"

Mr. Ma raised his head, with excitement in his eyes.

It's a pity that Xie Zhiyao didn't tell him, so Feng Lidong could only shake his head and express his ignorance.

"You have very good eyesight!"

"Are you interested in hearing it?"

When Master Ma saw Feng Lidong's actions, he immediately understood that he had been "seen through".

So I became more sure of what I was thinking.

"All ears."

Feng Lidong said with a smile.

He knew that Mr. Ma was already ready to make a move, and his entrepreneurial heart could no longer be suppressed.

"At that time, Ma was also the number one figure in the business community in Beijing."

"We have everything from villas to luxury cars. We have more than 1 square meters of office space in the Beijing Science and Technology Park and hundreds of employees."

"Ah Yao was working as a venture capital investor at that time, so we met very early. He led the investment in many of my projects."

"Group buying, Internet economy, knowledge payment... I am active in these fields."

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"But the last time, I failed miserably, and that was the only time Ah Yao didn't invest in my project."

Mr. Ma calmly told about his past with calm eyes.

It's like telling a hearsay story.

Feng Lidong didn't say anything, and listened quietly, refilling his tea from time to time.

"I had nothing and was disheartened and ran away from the capital to live here for a year."

"Although I meditate and drink tea all day long, there is an undercurrent surging in my heart. While I am thinking about my life, my enthusiasm and ideas for entrepreneurship are constantly emerging."

“I have burned countless ideas every day for the past year, but in the end I have left behind a business plan that cannot be burned no matter how hard I burn it.”

The more Mr. Ma talked, the more excited he became, and he simply sat down next to Feng Lidong.

"I want to start from first-tier cities and open a "teahouse" with taste, art and concepts."

"I have analyzed the current teahouse models this year and feel that their business concepts are not very clear."

"After meditating for a year, I realized a complete business model. As long as one is successful, I can open branches across the country."

Ma Ye may feel that sitting down and talking is not enough to express.

So he stood up and gestured, danced, saliva flew everywhere, and the fire in his eyes was already ignited.

After saying that, he looked at Feng Lidong longingly, hoping to be recognized.

"Well, is this another new trend? The third space?"

Feng Lidong looked at him and asked funnyly.

"No, no, no, this is definitely not a trend, but my love from the bottom of my heart. I love tea culture and I want to promote tea culture."

Mr. Ma's head shook like a rattle.

"Then you go to Brother Yao alone, and he can get you investment. I'm not a venture capital investor."

Feng Lidong shrugged, as if he had heard a story.

71 Jiang Lai is back

Mr. Ma was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

When he thought about it, the two had only known each other for a month, so Feng Lidong's reaction was really normal.

"Mr. Xie will only throw cold water on me. He is so annoying."

Mr. Ma said with a sarcastic smile.

"Then what do you plan to do with this project?"

Feng Lidong also smiled.

I don't think he even knows how big Mr. Ma has been inflated before.

Investors do like to hear stories, and they will pay for good stories. Just like readers, they will also spend money to read good novels.

But investors and readers are different.

Readers don't care about the author's future, only his current works.

But the most important thing about investing is not the story, but the storyteller.

Good stories can be told by bad people, and fairy tales can turn into ghost stories.

Ghost stories can turn into a paradise if told by good people.

It's a matter of perspective.

Obviously Mr. Ma used to be the former.

"I plan to first form a professional and top-level R&D team to develop new tea drinks that are most suitable for young people's taste and preferences."

"Although I plan to open a teahouse, I will never set any threshold for myself, nor will I pretend to be elegant. I will embrace all rivers and attract more young people."

Master Ma heard the voice-over and immediately became excited and said confidently.

"I think you can give it a try, and I'm not rejecting you politely. Your idea involves the entire supply chain. You have to find Brother Yao, otherwise, you will naturally fail in the competition for resources. "

Feng Lidong nodded, but reiterated it again.

Sometimes, unless you really have more money than you can burn, there are too many resources that money can’t buy.

The more solidified class is, the more fragile the properties of money become.

"What you said is right. Anyway, I'll go ahead with my old face. Besides, Mr. Xie's vision and foresight are indeed extraordinary."

Mr. Ma thought for a while and agreed with this.

Then he stood up to say goodbye, flipped his hair, and walked away majestically.

Feng Lidong smiled and drank tea slowly.

"Hey, why don't you see the beauty with you? Why are you drinking tea alone?"

Jiang Lai walked into the tea room with a charming smile on his face.

Feng Lidong turned his head and looked over.

With big curly hair hanging over her shoulders, a dazzling diamond ring on her index finger, a leopard print outfit on her upper body, slim trousers, flaming red lips, and sunglasses stuck on her long hair, she is as charming as a demon and as predatory as fire.

The clear-cut and skillful lady looks like she stepped out of a comic book.

"Didn't you go back?"

Feng Lidong looked at the cold and charming woman in front of him unscrupulously, especially her aggressive face.

Jiang Lai walked up to him charmingly and sat down, then put his head close to Feng Lidong's eyes.

The big eyes are smiling and charming, the water is covered with mist, and the charm is rippling. The corners of the small mouth are slightly raised, and the red lips are slightly opened, trying to attract people to kiss Fengze. This is a woman who exudes charm from the bottom of her heart.

This face seems to be tempting and troubling others all the time.

"Does it look good?"

Jiang Lai's face stayed in front of him less than a punch away, his red lips opened slightly, and he exhaled like a blue breath.

"nice."

Feng Lidong also showed an aggressive smile and said frankly.

"Then I went back for a few days, why didn't you find me?"

The smile in Jiang Lai's eyes grew stronger, and then there was a hint of coquettishness, expressing his complaints.

"You didn't tell me when you got back?"

Feng Lidong was not afraid at all, but moved closer.

"What do you want?"

Jiang Lai didn't hide away, as if he was fixed there by something.

"think."

Feng Lidong chuckled and said honestly.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Someone who thinks so has already died."

There was sadness in Jiang Lai's eyes, and tears were hidden, but he still said stubbornly.

"Really? I have been adopted by Grandpa Shi since I was a child. I have a hard life."

Feng Lidong's eyes did not waver, and he continued to move forward a little further.

Now the tips of their noses were touching.

"Hmph, pervert."

Jiang Lai couldn't bear it any longer, quickly retracted his head and sat upright.

Feng Lidong's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and the little girl still fought with me.

"Want to know how he died?"