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Chapter 35: Is this the life you want?

The most terrible thing is that Lin Han's real age is not consistent with this calmness at all. Coupled with Ding Lei's attitude towards Lin Han, the remaining board members have already memorized the two words Lin Han.

In the heart.

As the saying goes, heroes emerge from youth, and seeing him today was an eye-opener.

Lin Han's background has become even more of a mystery. Even Ding Lei only knew that Lin Han lived in Qingshui City and was even a college student.

This time, the board meeting of Wangler Company did not last long. Half an hour later, after Ding Lei announced the strategy of Wangler Company for the past two years, he also announced the temporary end of the meeting.

However, before Lin Han left, Ding Lei had already taken Lin Han and drove directly to a private club in Yanjing, where the food was Ding Lei's favorite.

Especially the pork inside always makes Ding Lei feel like he has traveled back to his childhood.

Because the pork at that time really filled your mouth with aroma after you took a bite, which was nothing like today...

Ahem.

A small, square table looked a little shabby, and the grooves on it were filled with traces of time.

Even the stools that go down from the buttocks are of a very long style, so as long as they are not too fat, three people can be squeezed in.

A plate of fried peanuts, a portion of garlic carp and a portion of pork stewed cabbage, half a box of beer and two bowls of rice.

After three rounds of drinking, these two people, who had only met two or three times, had already started talking to each other.

"Lin Han, I really admire you. I have been studying games for so many years. If it weren't for your suggestion, I really don't know if Wangle Company would have survived this time."

Ding Lei drank the beer in the glass in one gulp and burped at the same time, admiring Lin Han's tone.

However, Lin Han could only smile and nod to this question.

Anyway, you can't tell Ding Lei that you were reborn from the future with memories, right?

Lin Han estimated that if one day he really went crazy and told this secret, not many people would believe it.

"It's nothing, I just made a random guess."

"Being able to guess correctly also proves that you are lucky." Perhaps because of the alcohol, Ding Lei at this time did not look like the president of a listed game company, but rather a simple and honest neighbor with glasses.

Her cheeks became slightly rosy from drinking.

"If you are not in this industry, you don't know. This year is the cold winter of the global Internet. Coupled with the subprime mortgage crisis in China, every day when I open my eyes, I have to see if the stock price has plummeted, because once it does,

If the issue price breaks, Wangle Company will be destined to go bankrupt. In Yanjing alone, several peers declare bankruptcy every day."

Having said this, Ding Lei shook his head and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Now even Ma Yun in Hangzhou is in great difficulties. On the one hand, he wants to research cloud computing, and on the other hand, a national venture capital company plans to take advantage of this opportunity to invest heavily in Ma Yun's company. You also

I know that even if the company is not listed, its valuation is already very high. Although I don’t have as big a business as Ma Yun, I also want to do more for games.”

"For example, if you have played a game for several years, if your account is sold, you will be able to get some financial compensation. These require time and energy to slowly explore. I am not like those keyboard warriors on the Internet.

As you said, I only care about money, haha."

Lin Han watched silently as Ding Lei poured out his heart to him. From this year onwards, the pressure Ding Lei must face must be increasing day by day.

But during the conversation with Ding Lei, Lin Han noticed a very important piece of information.

That is Ma Yun from Hangzhou, the company has encountered some difficulties recently. For Ma Yun, Lin Han only has endless admiration in his heart.

In Lin Han's view, he no longer belongs to the category of businessman, but has become a real entrepreneur, an entrepreneur who cares about people's livelihood.

As for cloud computing, Lin Han had heard about it before he was reborn, so he naturally understood that in this special year, it was not an easy task to develop a cloud computing under pressure.

What's more, although Ma Yun's team has all the operating rights on the surface of Ma Yun's companies, this does not mean that foreign shareholders will not interfere.

Otherwise, this time when global Internet companies are entering a cold winter, two more foreign venture capital companies plan to invest in Ma Yun's company.

But this time, Lin Han decided to help China do something and not let too much equity flow abroad no matter what.

When Ding Lei and I walked out of this private club, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. Even at this time, Ding Lei's driver was still waiting outside.

But for this kind of private club, Lin Han would never come to this kind of private club for a second time.

The environment is ordinary, but it looks a little nostalgic. A bottle of ordinary beer costs 18 yuan, and a plate of peanuts costs 98 yuan. As for the two meat dishes, they cost more than 388 yuan each. What left Lin Han speechless the most was that the profits were all

It’s already so big, can’t you give me two portions of rice?

Sorry, one serving is 18.8...

Ding Lei's driver first sent Lin Han to the hotel arranged by Ding Lei, and then took Ding Lei home.

Five minutes later, Lin Han had entered the hotel room. The moment he opened the curtains, the bustling night view of Yanjing was completely displayed in front of Lin Han.

The neon lights are extremely dazzling, and on the busy road, there are still many Beipiao people running for survival. For those rich second generations, this point is the real beginning of a day's life.

I'm afraid the cost of one night is not enough for a Beijing drifter to earn a year's salary.

Is it fair? But the world is like this. Too many resources are always tightly held in the hands of a few people.

A few decades ago, perhaps a poor family could produce a noble son, but now, in Lin Han's view, it is really not an easy task for ordinary people to break out of this cage.

If you really want to count it up, Lin Han can be considered a rich generation now based on his net worth, but Lin Han really has no interest in that kind of life of playing music and drinking every night.

Lin Han wants to take advantage of this special year to complete the cleansing of the entire Internet industry as quickly as possible. As for money? Lin Han will naturally have a way to spend ten times the 1.5 billion in his account by then.
Chapter completed!
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