Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Feng Chenchen, whose eyes were watering from choking on the tea, apologized desperately.

I hurriedly grabbed a tissue from the coffee table, intending to wipe it down.

Tai She is dead, and now she wishes she could jump out of the window.

Because her "tea spray" didn't just land on the coffee table.

She also sprayed Meng Chuan and Xu Jiu's teacups.

To lose one's composure like this in front of a powerful figure is a huge blunder.

It's no less than that of a complete newbie joining the company.

At the company party, I was surrounded by leaders.

To show off, a newbie tried to blow up a bottle in front of the boss.

As a result, he couldn't help himself and sprayed the wine all over the table.

Meng Chuan and Xu Jiu were also taken aback by Feng Chenchen's huge reaction.

Both of them stood up at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Feng Chenchen really cried.

Having been spoiled since childhood, she never imagined that one day she would encounter such an embarrassing situation.

It's all Meng Chuan's fault; he's utterly inhuman.

The company hasn't even opened for business yet!

Boss Xu wants to invest 5 billion, but he only gives out 1% of the shares.

You can't fool a fool like that.

However, Feng Chenchen didn't have the courage to say it.

"Clean up! Take all the cups to wash, and mop the floor too."

Meng Chuan said with a cold face and a serious expression.

In reality, Meng Chuan was already overjoyed.

This girl was so domineering on the plane, and now she's so arrogant in the meeting room.

Now he finally got a chance to "teach him a lesson".

Although making things difficult for a "young woman" is not a heroic act.

But it really felt so satisfying!

"I'll clean right away, I'll clean right away, I promise I'll clean it thoroughly."

Feng Chenchen felt like she had been granted a pardon and immediately sprang into action.

Her movements were quick and flustered, as if she was afraid that if she was even a step too slow, she would leave a very bad impression on Xu Jiu.

Meng Chuan suppressed a laugh and ushered the slightly displeased Xu Jiu to the soft sofa behind the coffee table.

"Brother Meng, I'm worth 5 billion, and you're only giving me 1% of the shares? I can't even get a sip of the soup!"

Xu Jiu sat on the sofa, adjusted his mindset, and said to Meng Chuan with a wry smile.

If anyone else had approached her with an investment like that, she would have stormed off long ago.

But Meng Chuan was different. She knew very well that Meng Chuan was not short of money and definitely did not want to swindle her out of the 5 billion.

For bigwigs like them, 5 billion is just a cold, hard number.

Having it is good, but not having it won't affect your quality of life.

But she was just too curious. Five billion for one percent of the shares meant that Meng Chuan believed his startup was worth as much as five hundred billion!

In 2014, Tencent, the top-ranked private enterprise, only had a market capitalization of around 2080 billion yuan.

Taobao's sales have not yet reached 200 billion.

There are indeed some state-owned enterprises with assets exceeding 500 billion yuan. For example, the two major oil companies and tobacco companies!

What makes Meng Chuan believe that he can achieve a market value of 500 billion yuan by running a manufacturing company?

Not only was Xu Jiu curious, but Feng Chenchen also listened intently while tidying up the tea set.

She really couldn't understand where Meng Chuan got the confidence to say such a thing.

"That's not necessarily true! That one percent stake might just yield a return no less than J Dong's investment!"

Meng Chuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious and unpredictable smile.

Xu Jiu was stunned by Meng Chuan's mysterious smile and his half-joking tone.

Her eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief:

"You...what did you say?"

She is one of the best among young investors.

Her investment in J Dong made her famous.

She has been very proud of the substantial profits she has made.

That's a return of tens of billions of dollars, equivalent to more than 700 billion RMB!

Now Meng Chuan actually says that the 50 billion invested in him can yield a return of over 700 billion.

How could this not shock her?

“Your JD.com’s return rate exceeds 150 times. I can’t guarantee that the return rate will reach that high, but it shouldn’t be difficult for the returns to exceed JD.com’s 700 billion.”

Meng Chuan said with a serious expression.

Meng Chuan wasn't just talking nonsense.

Some scholars have calculated that over the three years since the introduction of face masks...

Based on a profit of 1 yuan per mask, the total profit from masks over three years exceeded 10 trillion yuan.

This is just the profit from face masks.

In reality, the supply of masks is far from meeting the demand, and the profit is far more than 1 yuan.

In addition, there are related industries such as protective clothing, goggles, nucleic acid testing, and disinfectants.

In the three years since the mask industry was launched, the total profits of health-related industries could reach trillions or even hundreds of billions.

If Meng Chuan could capture half of the global market, he could easily buy ten Wall Streets.

This wave can make money even faster than the stock market.

Of course, Meng Chuan also knew that it was unrealistic to actually capture half of the global market share.

But Xu Jiu is still very confident that he can reap a return of over 700 billion.

However, there are some things he cannot say outright.

Whether Xu Jiu believes it or not is up to her to decide.

"Brother Meng, if that's how you put it, 5 billion isn't enough for me. How about I invest 10 billion in you?"

Xu Jiu pondered for a moment, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

She was well aware that investing involved risks.

Venture capital, by definition, comes with enormous risks.

J Dong's return rate is a rare and unexpected surprise.

If every investment yields a return, even if it's just a 100% return, investors would be overjoyed.

"Sister Xu, you don't just want the soup! You're trying to take my whole pot away!"

Meng Chuan shook his head with a wry smile, a helpless expression on his face.

He didn't actually want to be invested in.

The medical supplies manufacturing industry is not a high-end industry.

He is fully capable of bearing the costs of setting up a decent-sized manufacturing plant on his own.

Don't underestimate this small percentage of shares.

The profits to be distributed in the future will be quite substantial.

Who would be willing to share a piece of the cake that they could keep all to themselves?

“I don’t care, I’ll transfer 10 billion to your account right away, and you have to sign off on 2% of the shares.”

Xu Jiu was like a spoiled little girl.

This is a privilege that women have at certain times.

Playing the rogue not only doesn't offend people, but it can also achieve unexpected results.

If it were any other man acting so coquettishly towards Meng Chuan, Meng Chuan would have kicked him out long ago.

"Okay! Just for the trust you have in me, I'll give you 100 billion, no more than that."

Meng Chuan sighed helplessly, but finally nodded in agreement.

He knew in his heart that Xu Jiu's investment might bring some resources and assistance.

Although a portion of the equity was ceded, in the long run, it may not necessarily be a bad thing.

This scene filled Feng Chenchen with mixed emotions.

Her father's illustrious supply chain had gone to great lengths to secure investment from the tycoon Xu Jiu.

However, Meng Chuan avoided Xu Jiu's investment at all costs.

Xu Jiu even went so far as to stuff money into his hands.

One desires but cannot obtain, the other does not want but is still given.

This stark contrast made her deeply realize what it means for people of the same kind to have different fates.

She just couldn't understand it.

Meng Chuan looks like a conman no matter how you look at him.

But Xu Jiu, the old boss, trusted him completely.

Regardless of what Feng Chenchen was thinking, Xu Jiu was as happy as a child at that moment:

"I knew Brother Meng was a good friend. But let me make this clear from the start: I won't participate in decision-making, but I promise to cooperate on anything that requires my assistance. However, you have to guarantee that I'll make money."

"I can't guarantee anything in the short term. I can only say that I'll get your principal back within three years. Within five years, I'll make you a name on the international rich list. If I can't do that... then I'll have to give you my life."

Meng Chuan joked, but his face held a confident smile.

As for why Meng Chuan said he would give his life for her.

That's because Meng Chuan doesn't seem to have anything worth giving Xu Jiu now.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Meng Chuan has already invested in quite a few things.

However, there is currently nothing that can make a lot of money in a short period of time.

Xu Jiu laughed loudly:

"What would I do with your life? If you can't do it within five years, give me Douyin or Pinduoduo! I'm not picky, you can give me either one." [The Writer's Peak Competition only ended at the end of February, and it's still ongoing. Please give me rewards, please urge me to update, please vote! One extra chapter for every 2 battle points. Thank you.]