Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Fifth Master's extraordinary abilities truly astonished Meng Chuan.

Although Meng Chuan didn't know how Fifth Master had done it.

But Meng Chuan was confident that his equity distribution with Pinduoduo would not be wrong.

That was a contract that he and Wang Zheng had agreed upon long ago and signed personally.

"Okay, let's bet."

Fifth Master looked at Meng Chuan with a smile.

Seeing Fifth Master's confident demeanor, Meng Chuan suddenly felt a little guilty.

Meng Chuan took out his phone and dialed Wang Zheng's number:

"When we signed the equity agreement, how many shares did you give me?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Zheng was taken aback.

Why did President Meng suddenly ask about this out of the blue?

But Wang Zheng still told the truth:

"75 percent! What's wrong?"

Upon hearing Wang Zheng's words, Meng Chuan was immediately stunned.

How could this be?

He remembered that he read the contract when he signed it!

Meng Chuan thought about it carefully.

With Meng Chuan's photographic memory, as long as he is willing to recall, he can "replay" everything in his mind like a movie.

"Damn, I was really careless."

Meng Chuan paused, then smiled bitterly.

I signed the contract with Wang Zheng at the hotel.

However, Meng Chuan was in a low mood because Liu Qian threw a tantrum and left without saying goodbye.

I signed the contract as soon as I received it.

After signing the contract, he was in a hurry to return to the county town.

Then came the troubles of coaxing Liu Qian, Wang Ling's accusations, and so on.

Meng Chuan left the Pinduoduo contract in a drawer in the villa.

Meng Chuan didn't even glance at it again.

"President Meng, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Wang Zheng, having not heard Meng Chuan's voice for a long time, asked somewhat nervously.

"Didn't we tell you to give 60% and use the rest as employee incentives?"

Meng Chuan asked irritably.

Meng Chuan lost the bet with Fifth Master.

In fact, being able to establish a connection with Fifth Master is something many people would love to do.

But Meng Chuan didn't think so.

First of all, Fifth Master is a member of the underworld.

By 18, after the nationwide crackdown on organized crime, who knows if Fifth Master could remain unscathed?

Getting involved with Fifth Master is like hanging a sword over your head.

Secondly, those who are involved in the underworld are bound to make enemies.

Fifth Master was alive, and his influence remained, so naturally he was fine.

But what if Fifth Master dies later?

Given Fifth Master's current age, he is determined to pass away before Meng Chuan.

All those accumulated grudges and feuds in the martial arts world will then be attributed to Meng Chuan.

Therefore, Meng Chuan was not very willing to get too close to Fifth Master.

Who knew that Wang Zheng would trick them in a bet that seemed like a sure win!

Wang Zheng was completely baffled at this point.

"When no one was willing to believe in me, it was you, Mr. Meng, who recognized and believed in me. When Pinduoduo didn't even have an app yet, it was you, Mr. Meng, who invested 5 billion. I'm just trying to thank you for recognizing my talent!"

Wang Zheng said, feeling quite aggrieved.

Did he give Meng Chuan an extra 15 percent of the shares, and even give them to the wrong person?

Pinduoduo is now quite popular.

If Wang Zheng wanted to raise 10 billion yuan, it would only take a single sentence.

Are there people who complain about having too much Pinduoduo equity?

Why is it so hard to understand the mindset of the wealthy?

Meng Chuan said irritably:

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chuan looked at Fifth Master with a helpless expression:

"Speak, Fifth Master, what do you need me to do?"

Fifth Master smiled and looked at Meng Chuan with great interest.

He invested 5 billion, but he doesn't know how many shares he actually owns.

How big must one's heart be to do this?

However, the more Fifth Master looked at this kind of person, the more he liked him.

A person who is obsessed with money is not what Fifth Master wants.

"I want to invest in the Meng Po Guild. I'll send all my little guys under you to train them, turn them into internet celebrities, and give them a way to make a living."

Fifth Master finally revealed his purpose.

Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan raised an eyebrow, but quickly understood.

Fifth Master was clearly prepared.

He must have investigated all of my information.

The affairs of the Meng Po Guild could not be kept from him.

"Fifth Master, I'm just playing around with the Meng Po Guild. I've only invested a total of twenty million. You wouldn't even consider such a small amount of pocket money?"

Meng Chuan quickly pleaded poverty.

Fifth Master wanted to send his men to Meng Chuan to become internet celebrities, and Meng Chuan didn't object to that.

In any case, there are currently no barriers to signing a contract.

Whether or not Meng Chuan can get up is beyond his control.

Not all online celebrities can make money.

But if Fifth Master wants to invest in the Meng Po Guild, then the nature of the matter is different.

That would truly make him deeply bound to Fifth Master.

"What a coincidence, I'd like to try it out too. Although I'm not as wealthy as you, investing three or five hundred million shouldn't be a problem."

Fifth Master said with a smile.

In a cosmopolitan city like Shanghai.

Compared to wealth, the assets that Fifth Master possesses are really nothing.

But if it's three or five hundred million, Fifth Master can still come up with it if he grits his teeth.

"If you want them to become internet celebrities, I'll do my best to cultivate them for you. Why do you have to invest in them?"

Meng Chuan wanted to persevere a little longer.

"Hey~ Hey kid, you just said you'd grant any request, what's wrong? Going back on your word?"

Fifth Master immediately bristled and glared.

"Uh! Okay! How much to invest, and how much equity do you want?"

Having run out of excuses, Meng Chuan had no choice but to handle the matter officially.

Meng Chuan of the Meng Po Guild is no joke.

It is very likely that it will grow into an entertainment empire in the future.

The future valuation will definitely not be low.

Meng Chuan would never agree to take the lion's share of three or five hundred million.

"Five hundred million, fifty percent."

Fifth Master made an outrageous demand.

Meng Chuan immediately became anxious:

"I'll give you 500 million, but you don't need to invest."

If 500 million could make Fifth Master give up his investment, Meng Chuan would truly be willing to do so.

"You just said you invested 20 million. I'm going to invest 500 million for you now, and take 50% of it. That's not unreasonable, is it?"

Fifth Master's voice was louder than Meng Chuan's.

Although Fifth Master is not cut out for business.

But he could buy fifty startups worth 20 million each for 500 million.

Now they won't even accept a 50% stake?

"At most one percent."

Meng Chuan didn't bother to explain and directly quoted a price.

"You're robbing me, aren't you? You're even more ruthless than I was when I openly robbed you back in the day."

Fifth Master roared:

"Thirty percent, that's the lowest I can go. Any lower and I'll dismember your limbs right now."

"Two percent, not a penny more."

However, Meng Chuan completely disregarded Fifth Master's threat.

Meng Chuan had finally figured out Fifth Master's temperament.

He is a man of great loyalty and affection; he's a true hero.

Moreover, it seemed that the more respectful Fifth Master was to him, the less friendly he was.

The more someone blushes and gets angry with him, the more he likes them.

Although Meng Chuan was still unaware of Fifth Master's true purpose in wanting to be bound to him.

But Meng Chuan was certain that now it was Meng Chuan's turn to ask him for a favor.

Therefore, Fifth Master would definitely not do anything to him.

"I have a short temper, Meng Chuan. Do you really think I wouldn't dare to dismember you? Twenty percent, any less and we can forget about it."

Fifth Master rolled up his sleeves, as if he were really about to attack Meng Chuan.

"Okay, okay, I'll concede one more time, five percent..."

"make a deal."

"Uh...you're not calling it up anymore?"

Meng Chuan thought he had misheard.

Fifth Master has already compromised?

Five percent is enough.

"..."