The rebirth of the Hong Kong Island chaebol, starting with a short-selling Eagle Sauce

Wang Duoxin was born into a chaebol family. Her biological mother and Yu Xian's mother were both strong women and had been helping Wang Lei manage various investments.

His understanding of finance and business is definitely higher than ordinary people.

Normally, he talks about business investment very clearly, but when he really wants to practice it, he has no idea where to start.

The bottom line is that the principal is too little.

The business that is usually run at home has several small goals.

In order to no longer be restricted by others, he took out his lucky money from last year.

Not much, just 300 million.

Among them, Wang Zhixin was the best to him and gave him 200 million.

Dad was the stingiest and only gave him 2.

What do you mean, it’s not good to give children too much money.

This 300 million is all the funds he can use.

When he told his cousin Wang Zhixin about his idea, the other party immediately gave him an idea:

"Duo Xin, our Wang family just happened to organize a new entrepreneurship conference at the Shanghai Magic City Exhibition Center, which attracted many young start-up companies..."

The Shanghai Entrepreneurship Conference is well-known in the venture capital community.

In recent years, many new companies have received entrepreneurial funds from the Wang family during the most difficult times, and many private investors have found their favorite projects at the conference.

It can be said that every entrepreneurship conference is a grand event in the business world.

Upon hearing this, Wang Duoxin's eyes lit up and he immediately expressed that he would go to this conference.

"Duoxin, don't think your cousin is too talkative. You still focus on your studies now. When you graduate from college, you can go abroad to get a title from a prestigious school and return to the company to train for a few years..."

Wang Duoxin immediately retorted:

"Doesn't that mean that I will be controlled by others for the next five or six years?"

As the legitimate son, I, Wang Duoxin, also want wealth and freedom.

Wang Zhixin laughed, feeling that Duoxin had really grown up, at the time when young people are most rebellious.

"Okay, now that you have made a decision, as my brother I will definitely support you. I will have someone mail you a VIP letter from the conference."

At the same time, in a classroom at Shanghai Jiaotong University.

The four founders of miHoYo sit at a conference table made up of three desks.

The four of them were a little listless, and their eyes were full of confusion.

They burned through 10 yuan of college student entrepreneurship funds, and the first game they made only received 3000 downloads.

The entire company was unsustainable and lost the original entrepreneurial passion.

At this moment, Cai Hao, as a legal person, said:

"I just signed up for the new Shanghai Entrepreneurship Conference. It is said that many seniors have received investment from the Entrepreneurship Conference. How about we give it a try?"

The other two founders, who were unwilling to accept it, echoed:

"Okay, let's make some promotional posters and purchase some roll-ups. We must convince those investors with our Two-dimensional game concept."

Just when the small team was getting excited again, Jin Zhicheng remained silent.

All three of them noticed something was wrong with him today, and Cai Hao couldn't help but ask:

"Zhicheng, why don't you speak?"

"I……"

Jin Zhicheng did not dare to look into the eyes of his friends. He was struggling in his heart, full of suffering and shame.

"Zhicheng, do you want to quit?"

"I received an offer from Cisco, and my family wanted me to go to work hard."

Cisco is one of the top 50 companies in the world, and it is a leading company in the technology industry, while MiHoYo is just a college student startup company with a confused future. Everyone knows how to choose.

To Jin Zhicheng's surprise, the three friends did not blame him, but were happy for him:

"Zhicheng, this is a good thing. That's Cisco. It must be at least 30k a month."

Seeing that everyone was happy for him, Jin Zhicheng blushed and said:

"I joined a technical position, with a total contract of nearly 50 yuan a year!"

Several people couldn't help but look envious at the fact that 50 yuan a year was a decently high-paying job.

"To celebrate Zhicheng getting the Cisco offer, we have to celebrate today."

They soon came to the small restaurant next to the school and ordered three meat dishes and one vegetable extravagantly, plus a bottle of Erguotou.

After a few glasses of wine, everyone began to feel sentimental.

Two-dimensional is still a niche culture at this point in time. Everyone's love for it is full of sincerity and does not contain any sour smell. However, love and dreams cannot replace daily necessities.

They feel sad about the separation of their friends, and they have an obsession to make some achievements.

"Zhicheng, you will always be a member of Mihayou, we..."

"Cai Hao, I have decided. Since I go to work at Cisco, I will definitely not be able to take care of both MiHoYo and MiHoYo. You are most short of manpower now, so I decided to quit MiHoYo. I am embarrassed to continue to hold the shares. Here, you look for investors and get more shares so that you won’t be controlled by others."

When the shares were mentioned, everyone fell silent again, and Cai Hao and others held an impromptu short meeting.

Decided to counter-purchase Jin Zhicheng’s shares for 1.3 yuan.