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Chapter 37: Little Tiger Global Fund

The venture capital company that wanted to talk to Ma Yun this time was Tiger Global Fund, which is very famous abroad. In the past few months, it had made a special call to Ma Yun with only one purpose.

A large amount of money allowed Ma Yun to tide over this difficulty.

Apart from sighing, what else could Ma Yun say about such nice-sounding words?

If it hadn't been for the initial need for investment, no company in the country would be willing to believe in Ma Yun. To be honest, Ma Yun was really unwilling to let most of the company's equity flow abroad.

But at that time, the company is really at the point of life and death. If there is no investment, the company may not survive the next day.

After all, for the Internet industry, just renting a server every day is a huge expense, plus the company's operating expenses and so on.

Fortunately, Ma Yun led the team to persevere through the difficulties one after another.

"When will the people from Tiger Global Fund arrive in Hangzhou?"

"It should be around 2:30 in the afternoon, and we should transfer in Yanjing."

Time passed by so quickly. When the time finally reached 11 noon, Lin Han, who was almost full of food, finally got on the bus to Yanjing International Airport.

These snacks from Yanjing left a good impression on Lin Han, but the green bean juice... left a heavy shadow on Lin Han.

"Sweat, I really don't know how the old Yanjing people can swallow it. When I watched TV before, I thought the soybean juice of that color was really delicious..."

Lin Han burped and looked at the majestic buildings receding outside the window. His heart had already flown to Hangzhou.

Lin Han remembered Ma Yun's company very clearly. It was a very big company in the future and had set many records in the stock market.

If Lin Han can get the equity in Ma Yun's hands at this time, these equity alone will be enough for Lin Han to hit the rich list.

Half an hour later, after completing a series of procedures, Lin Han finally sat in the first-class cabin flying to Hangzhou. It was just a coincidence that next to Lin Han, he happened to be in charge of negotiating with Ma Yun.

Head of Little Tiger Global Fund.

Her golden hair is extremely dazzling under the sunlight, especially her blue eyes, which always give people the illusion that it is difficult to see through.

This man's name was Robertson Jr., and he was the CEO of the company. At this time, he didn't know if it was because of mutual sympathy, but he looked at Lin Han strangely.

It's just a pity that Lin Han is basically a second-level disability in the English language...

Even when he was in school, Chen Yutong was helping Lin Han with basic English lessons, but it was really difficult to learn English well in a short period of time.

Including when he first bypassed the wall and entered the foreign Alasvis Casino website, faced with dense English, Lin Han directly downloaded a web translator. Otherwise, how could he have found where to register and place bets.

The time from Yanjing to Hangzhou is not very long, it takes about 2 and a half hours.

Along the way, except for this little Robertson's glance at Lin Han, the two of them had no interaction at all, and time passed by so quickly.

But through the conversation between Robertson and the blond girl next to him, Lin Han finally knew the identity of the other party. They were really enemies. This time, the two people who planned to invest in Ma Yun Company happened to meet each other.

When the plane arrived at Hangzhou Airport, little Robertson had just walked out of the waiting room, and the motorcade that had been waiting outside for a long time had already picked him up.

After looking at the photos, Lin Han couldn't help but complain.

"After all, I also invested in your company...why was the difference in treatment so big when it came to me..."

Of course, Lin Han was just talking. After all, he went to look for Ma Yun, but Ma Yun didn't know anything about it, and there was no way he would have arranged to meet the convoy.

"Master, catch up with the convoy in front. I'll give you 200 yuan to be the first to arrive at the Ahli Group headquarters."

"Really 200?"

The taxi driver at this time was a young man who looked about the same age as Lin Han. You must know that this 200 yuan is basically what the taxi driver earned in a hard day's work in the city of Hangzhou.

Upon hearing this, Lin Han took out two 100 banknotes from his wallet and immediately photographed them on the seat in front of him.

"ojbk! Sit tight!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I wanted to step on the accelerator with my right foot directly into the mailbox, and the engine of this new taxi roared even more.

In just a few minutes, it had already surpassed Robertson Jr.'s team.

Half an hour later, when Lin Han hurriedly got out of the taxi, he ran in quickly, but Lin Han soon ran into trouble.

Because if you want to meet Ma Yun, you must at least make an appointment in advance. This matter suddenly stumped Lin Han.

"Can you be accommodating? Just say that I am Lin Han, the head of Quantong Investment Company. I have something very important to see you, Mr. Ma."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, Mr. Ma will have a very important meeting later, so there's nothing I can do."

The front desk girl in front of me has short black hair and big eyes, but when she heard that Lin Han was the boss of an investment company at such a young age, she was quite surprised.

But the company's rules are rules. Even if the girl at the front desk wants to help Lin Han, there really is no way.

It seemed that in a few minutes at most, little Robertson would arrive. Along the way, the taxi driver was also tempted by money, leaving Lin Han precious 10 minutes.

Even Lin Han had already thought about how he could directly impress Ma Yun in just one or two sentences when they meet later. Otherwise, Ma Yun's equity would be very likely to flow abroad again.

What's more, those foreign investment companies are clearly vampires who eat people without spitting out their bones. It is precisely because of Lin Han's vague memory that he can't remember whether the Little Tiger Global Fund invested in Ma Yun.

But for Lin Han, he would never give foreigners a chance to sneak in.

Seeing that time was passing by, Lin Han suddenly thought of Ding Lei, and immediately called Ding Lei in front of the short-haired girl at the front desk.

As soon as he came up, Lin Han quickly asked.
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