Did Li Qian change his attitude a bit too fast? Gao Leng always felt that something was wrong and looked at Li Qian. Yu Guang suddenly saw something black in her pocket. No one else knew it. Gao Leng glanced at it and knew it: the recorder.

I've seen her look arrogant before, so why did she suddenly ask herself to eat during a courseware break? What is she going to do? Gao Leng immediately became vigilant, presumably during the few minutes of rest in this courseware, Li Qian inquired about something?

I don’t know why, Gao Leng doesn’t have a good eye for this writer Li, who was famous in his early twenties. He doesn’t like high-minded people, and he doesn’t like the writers who make friends and choose. Four tunes.

As for why this writer Li has so much hidden merit and fame, he has barely appeared in the media. He should have been given a low-key name, but at this moment Gao Cooling also feels that she may deliberately do it.

Maybe, she just kept the mystery, let these people add a sense of admiration, pretending to be a gesture, Gao Leng frowned.

Other big guys are rushing to make friends with this kind of writer, but it doesn't matter that he is cold. In his eyes, he can talk to friends.

"You don't need to have dinner." Gao Leng, who was suspicious, refused Li Qian's invitation directly: "I still have a small meeting for the employees at noon. There is no time. You can just order anything if you have any time."

After thinking about it, Li Qian shook her head: "I can't talk about this here. I will wait for you to be free the other day, can I go to your office to find you?" She said, she lowered her head and took out Gao Leng's business card. : "It's also very close to my house in the Imperial Capital."

"Okay." Gao Leng's gaze fell on the recorder in her trouser pocket again. Only the small head must be turned on, because the exposed end has a microphone.

Why is this girl sneaky? If it is a class recorded by the teacher, it will be nice to show it openly. This is obviously tricky. How does Murong Yuyan know such friends? Gao Leng's face, who had a very bad first impression of Li Qian, did not show alienation, and had already classified her as a person who needs to be vigilant.

Take a three-hour break at noon and resume classes in the afternoon.

The EMBA class only lasts for half a day. The remaining half of the day claims to be class activities, but most of them are separated. Those who are interested in cooperating with each other directly make appointments for a single chat. The big guys pick up things and prepare to go out. Mu Ge, the chief CEO of the OMSAS investment company, who is greedy but with a huge investment, is also silently paying attention to the high cold at this moment.

Everyone wants an investment of 3 billion yuan. However, the appetite of this OMSAS company is really too big. Forty percent of the shares and three senior executives settle in, and the minimum profit is ten times to withdraw the shares.

The conditions for opening are too harsh, and I want to accept it but I can’t accept it. The venture capital companies are indeed generous, but they are really too cruel.

How to let them invest while lowering their requirements, and then reduce the risk of the company being manipulated by them after being invested? The contest between the investor and the investee kicked off.

"Mr. Gao." Mr. Mu walked over and held out his hand to hold Gao Leng's hand: "You have to make a decision as soon as possible about the investment. I think we should be the investor who gives the highest price. The OMSAS brand can Bring you unlimited possibilities, don't miss it."

As he said, Mu Ge smiled yinly: "If you can find you for direct investment, it will save trouble. It is not difficult to find someone to copy your project, for fear of hurting the friendship of our classmates."

It also hurts the friendship of classmates. This is obviously a naked threat: agree to invest and do some business, but if you disagree, then we will copy your green agriculture project.

Such a straightforward dialogue without concealing his ambitions is based on Mr. Mu's accumulated experience in investing for many years: the stronger the investor, the more the investee can accept their requirements.

"Today, Sunday, and Monday, give me an answer." The chief CEO of OMSAS Ventures ended the conversation cleanly, forcefully and decisively, without any muddle, even with a commanding tone.

Mu Ge is sure that everyone wants his family's investment. He also knows that Gao Leng can only become a green agricultural company if he gets the investment. Don't you have venture capital? That's a fool. Don't face the huge venture capital of OMSAS venture capital company?

It is impossible.

Because if you don’t want to, Gao Leng’s green agriculture will have no license to play: another exactly the same green agriculture company turned out, and his people dig it over with a lot of money. If they can’t dig it, they will find someone else. Now as long as they have money, what kind of Can't find the talent?

Green agriculture is the first project Gao Leng has done by itself, and it is also a promising project. Before the trademark was registered, it won the food supply of Tangtang Huantai Group's annual meeting, and the start was perfect; and the summit will also Using ingredients from our own farming, coupled with the need for a steady stream of ingredients for the high-end elderly care base in Gouzi Village, this project, even if it does not become bigger, is a steady profit.

Excellent project.

Now, the wolf is watching.

Good ideas are targeted and then stolen, which is normal in business circles, **** and cruel.

Ding Ding Ding, the cold phone rang, and as soon as I answered it, Jian Xiao Shan's rather frustrated voice came over: "We have an emergency meeting here, and the 12th anniversary celebration of Fengxing Magazine and Yang Lao closed the door. There are five first-line artists in just a few hours after the news came out, and a team of more than 30 famous artists made it clear that they would join in, and many of them directly forwarded their summit slogans. They all shouted to thank Mr. Yang for his previous support."

Also, almost every first-line actress has been on the cover of this well-known domestic entertainment magazine, and some have been on the cover no less than five times. Regardless of whether the senior or rookie is famous, which one has not received an exclusive interview with Fengxing Magazine? With the twelve-year ceremony and the final battle of the boss's withdrawal from the arena, coupled with charity, the big-name celebrities who have been accepted by the popular magazine many times will make people stab their backbones if they do not join in.

"Other small artists of the third and fourth lines clamored that there is more to go. The summit of the popular magazine estimated that the artists would have to walk on the red carpet for an hour. The power of the artists is great. There is a slogan of charity. Their team The publicity is also very powerful. There are virtually a bunch of artists helping Fengxing Magazine to publicize." Jian Xiaodan sighed deeply: "Lao Yang is really good, especially the contacts in the entertainment industry. You, even if Mr. Lu comes forward, he probably doesn't have as many contacts in the entertainment circle."

Although Mr. Lu is a shareholder of Xingsheng Magazine, several shareholders of Xingsheng Magazine have always hired the general manager to operate Xingsheng. Unlike Mr. Yang, who has made Fengxing personally, Mr. Lu does not have as many contacts as him.

Not to mention high cold.

Gao Leng hasn't told her yet that they will have a live broadcast. Once the live broadcast is released, the fan's reposting is even more terrifying. When it comes to the summit, the public opinion of the whole people will only recognize him as popular, not his high cold.

Green agriculture was thought of by wolves, and the summit was also suppressed by the Yang family and his sons. There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

Gao Leng instinctively placed one hand on the table and tapped twice in a rhythm. This habitual movement revealed his heart: He was about to make a move.

With a plan, his eyelashes trembled, and the gaze under the eyelashes hides a strategy: "Don’t worry, I will break each one and make a quick resolution. You call President Su and see if she has time. If If so, book a better place to eat."

Soon, a simple phone call came back: "Su always has time after ten o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, then book a massage to dredge the meridians, remember to pick two better technicians, ask for the best and most concealed room, and tell her that I have something important to ask her, it is to ask." Gao Leng ordered. Finished, hung up the phone.