Chapter 213 Fuze Relatives and Friends
“None of my business.”
Lu Liang sighed. On this day, he also received many calls or text messages from relatives and friends asking.
Even the group of classmates, who had long been dead and had become a battleground, showed 99+ messages.
Although the college students of ten years ago were valuable, if they had not caught the trend of the times around 2007, they would actually be similar to the college students of today.
At that time, those who should have developed have already developed, and those who have not developed will probably stay like this in this life.
I never thought that the legendary talented person would appear in their class and be their classmate.
With a net worth of billions and control of tens of billions of liquidity, there is no doubt that Lu Liang has become the most awesome person they know.
"I remember that Lu Liang chased Zheng Xiuqin before, right?"
"That must have been eleven years ago, I guess I have forgotten it a long time ago."
"The only person who still has contact with Lu Liang is probably Liu Mingxuan."
"Wu Nian, I have already returned to my hometown with a bucket, and I am currently making a mini electric cooker. If you are interested, you can contact me ”
Liu Mingxuan suddenly started sharing product links, and the group of classmates became a battlefield for Xixi to kill him. He was indispensable.
"Mingxuan, our company plans to hold an event to give back to new and old customers during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can we customize a special one?"
Rhubarb Huang Lihui, the conspicuous bag at Liu Mingxuan's wedding banquet, was the first to react, She sent Lu Liang a private message to apologize for the previous incident, but Lu Liang ignored her.
The more Dahuang thinks about it, the more uneasy he becomes. Although the probability is very small, what if Lu Liang is a vengeful person.
Perhaps with a single word, their building materials company has no place in the city.
So, she thought of saving the country through curves.
Although Dahuang likes to show off, he is not stupid. He knows that men's friendship is completely different from women's friendship.
Men's friendship can be like a wedding vow. No matter you are poor, rich, or healthy, your relationship will last for decades.
First establish a good relationship with Liu Mingxuan. If Lu Liang wants to liquidate in the future, at least Liu Mingxuan can help put in a good word.
As soon as Liu Mingxuan received the news, he changed hands and sent it to Lu Liang. He looked like he was eating melons: "Does this count as relatives and friends of Fuze?"
Hongxin Building Materials of Dahuang Family, look for He customized 3,000 electric cooking pots, as long as the purchase price did not exceed 30 yuan. There was only one requirement: they had to create a new link, upload it to the online store, and set the price of the product at more than 200 yuan.
This kind of operation is quite common. Some time ago, he negotiated a similar deal with a local telecommunications business office.
After all, it is a gift. The higher the price, the more honorable it will be to give it away, and you can also get some purchase rebates.
Lu Liang laughed, and saw Dahuang's intention at a glance, and said with a smile: "If you think there is a profit, just agree."
Liu Mingxuan hurriedly said: "There must be a profit, the cost is only 16 yuan, even if it is 3,000 The cost of re-opening a mold for this purpose is less than 20 yuan.” r> Lu Liang smiled and said: "It seems that the e-commerce business is doing well. Send me your company business card. I will go to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China in a few days. They should have similar activities and should give it to me. "
Liu Mingxuan sighed: "It feels a bit like cheating. Why haven't I experienced the hardships of starting a business at all? "
Lu Liang asked angrily: "Then do you want it?"
After all, we have been friends for many years. We used to be very poor when we were studying. More than once, two people smoked one cigarette.
He has always been thinking about Liu Mingxuan. He doesn’t want money, and he can’t even accept introductions.
“Yes, after all, we don’t leave any land to outsiders, and we are not outsiders.” Liu Mingxuan chuckled.
Teach a man to fish and teach him to fish, he is in his thirties, he is also the father of a child, and he is not a person who cannot adapt.
After all, after selling his house, he deposited millions in the bank in his hometown, and the bank manager greeted him every day.
What's more, Lu Liang has tens of billions, and he can't imagine how the bank where he got the savings can repay him.
This small request is not even a mosquito bite, and it will not have any impact on Lu Liang, so he will naturally not refuse.
"Dhuang, do you want to tell her?" Liu Mingxuan asked suddenly, after all, he was short-handed.
"There's nothing to say, don't worry about her." Although Lu Liang didn't take it to heart, he wouldn't explain it specifically.
He saw the message from his parents again. The two elders were very excited and said that the ancestral hall in the village planned to leave a name for him.
From hearsay, I seem to understand that outstanding young entrepreneurs are the springboard for the National People’s Congress.
And because of the administrative status of Magic City, it is much higher than the average provincial level.
Even if Lu Liang goes to other places now, the guarantee is still at the municipal people's congress.
Rounding up is equivalent to becoming an official.
Lu Liang smiled and didn't know what to say. He could only ask if the family still had money, and he would transfer some more.
"No, Mom and I are both old. We have a car and a house at home, and we have no place to spend money."
The father is smiling, his son is promising and rich. And having power, being a parent also brings glory to one’s face.
He asked again if someone drove an Audi over some time ago and if it was Lu Liang’s instruction. "Yes, no one is driving this car in the parking lot, so let me drive it for a while."
Lu Liang planned to give Lu Ya a year and a half, and then he would have a comminuted fracture.
It probably won’t cost more than 100,000.
"Okay, okay."
Dad looked pleased, said something about his parents' family affairs, and then hung up the phone.
The next day, Wang Bao’s divorce incident continued to ferment.
A pillow person and an agent took turns to hammer the male star, but they couldn't find any dirt.
Having become the "White Lotus" in the entertainment industry, public opinion is overwhelming and everyone feels sorry for Wang Bao. Naturally, no one cares about Lu Liang.
On this day, Lu Liang accepted an exclusive interview with Forbes. The interview mainly focused on his investment standards and judgment.
Ofo was pulled out and whipped to death as expected. The day after tomorrow is the anniversary of Dai Wei’s trip to the United States, and it is also the date of his return to China according to the Internet.
ofo has made many outrageous operations every now and then due to deposit issues. As a company with 19 million creditors, its popularity has remained high, and Forbes also wants to ride on the popularity.
So they sent the company's ace Wang Chuting, a 177cm tall mixed-race beauty of Central and European descent, over for an exclusive interview.
Wang Chuting had a smile on her face, but her 1.2-meter-long legs had nowhere to rest. She could only press her knees tightly together and move them to the side.
She lowered her head to look at the interview script and showed a sweet smile: "Mr. Lu, there has been a saying on the Internet recently. If ofo's success is an illusion of the invincible power of capital, then ofo's collapse is like this The disillusionment of illusions, what do you think about this? "
Lu Liangneng was one step ahead. When the market sentiment was at its hottest, he retreated bravely and cashed out at high prices. I think his insights would be more original.
Lu Liang pondered for a moment and smiled lightly: "There are so many analytical articles, but none of them talk about the real reason."
"Ofo's failure is ultimately the result of the inexperience of the main creators, and the culprit is a veto."
Ofo is gone, Dai Wei may not come back, and Lu Liang doesn't mind revealing some inside information.
Ofo and Mobike are on the same starting line, and even because of cost, Ofo has an advantage over Mobike.
As a result, one joined Meituan and achieved positive results, and the other went to the United States to find a solution and will return to China next month.
The reason for all this is inseparable from Dai Wei's stubbornness and self-righteousness.
"Many people hold the power of veto with one vote. Ever since this decision was made, the consequences have been laid."
Lu Liang smiled and talked, giving full play to the attribute of hindsight.
Because he cashed out at a high level, he became the only profiteer among OFO investors.
So, even a fart smells good.
“It is indeed a dike of thousands of miles that collapsed in an ant nest.”
Wang Chuting was thoughtful, and the harvest from today's interview was greater than she imagined.
After all, it is impossible for insiders to know about something like this, and it is probably difficult for insiders to talk about it.
Only Lu Liang, who was originally an insider but a third party who jumped out, could tell such an understatement.
Soon, the fifty-minute interview ended.
"Mr. Lu, thank you for taking the time to accept an exclusive interview with our magazine."
Wang Chuting stood up. Even though she was only wearing low-heeled flat shoes, she was almost as tall as Lu Liang.
Lu Liang chuckled and shook hands with her: "Ms. Wang is joking. Many people must be flocking to the interview with Forbes."
As the world's first magazine that purely reports business news, Created the miracle of conquering the world with one magazine.
Forbes is about to celebrate its first 100th birthday, and celebrities from all over the world are proud of their rankings.
“There are indeed many people and many companies flocking to it, but you, Mr. Lu, should not be included among them.”
Wang Chuting looked slightly resentful. Since December last year, they had invited Lu Liang for interviews at least four times.
The result was always a failure. After finally waiting for Lu Liang to accept an exclusive interview, he even handed over his debut show to the city in advance.
"Miss Wang, your expression makes me feel as if I have done something sorry for you." Lu Liang joked with a smile.
Wang Chuting smiled and tucked her hair behind her ears. She was full of emotions and said coquettishly: "Then Mr. Lu, how are you going to apologize?"
"I heard that Guojin next to me, Xin I opened a French restaurant and it tastes very good. Is Ms. Wang free tonight?”
Both wrong and good are imaginary.
The key is that there needs to be a reason.
Nine o’clock update
(End of this chapter)