Chapter 20: Mastering the entrance means mastering the future!- "Rebirth 2000: I broke the agreement and became rich"

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It's nine fifty, ten minutes earlier than the agreed time.

Lin Chuan walked over and opened the door.Ye Zhiqiu stood outside the door, wearing a black professional suit and her hair meticulously tied up. He was holding a briefcase in his left hand and a bag of Starbucks in his right hand.

"Boss, American style, iced."

Lin Chuan took the coffee, turned around and walked to the living room.

Ye Zhiqiu followed him in, walked directly to the coffee table, opened his briefcase, and laid out everything inside.

"Original and three copies of Jiuzhou Venture Capital's business license. Official seal. Corporate seal. Financial seal. Bank account opening license. Proof of actual payment of capital verification - 10 million. I received the account this morning. This is the bank's receipt."

Her finger pointed at the last document.

"I made a new version of the capital introduction document, and compiled the basic structure, registered capital, and funding sources of Jiuzhou Venture Capital. It is concise, two pages, and not verbose."

Lin Chuan bit the straw and took a sip of coffee, then glanced at the documents.

clean.neat.No nonsense.

"Let's go."

No Ferrari today.Ye Zhiqiu arranged a black Audi A6 in advance, which was low-key and unobtrusive.

The car drove through Shennan Avenue and headed towards Huaqiang North.

Eleven forty-five.

When Lin Chuan opened the private room door, two people were already sitting inside.

Near the window, a man in his thirties was pouring tea. He was wearing a gray Polo shirt, his skin was dark, and his eyebrows had a similar outline to Chen Fang.

Cousin Chen Fang.Chen Weiming.

And opposite him——

Lin Chuan's eyes fell on that person and paused for two seconds.

This is the first impression.

Thinner than expected.The black short-sleeved shirt hung loosely on his body, and the outline of his collarbone was visible.His cheeks were sunken, his cheekbones were somewhat protruding, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses were bloodshot.

But it was these bloodshot eyes that scanned over Lin Chuan as accurately as radar the moment he pushed the door open.

That kind of speed is not a polite look in a social scene, but a brain accustomed to processing information at high speed, completing the initial evaluation of a stranger in a few tenths of a second.

Ma Huateng.

Twenty-eight-year-old Ma Huateng.

Not the business giant who sat at the top of the empire later and could stir up the entire Chinese Internet with just one word.

Rather, he is a young entrepreneur who is chased by server bills, rejected countless times by investors, and whose pockets are about to be bottomed out.

The memories of past lives overlap with the images in front of me, creating an extremely absurd sense of separation.

Lin Chuan suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Mr. Chen." Lin Chuan greeted Chen Weiming first.

Chen Weiming stood up, smiled and shook hands with Lin Chuan."Young Master Lin, I have admired you for a long time. That boy Chen Fang has praised you to the heavens."

Then he stepped aside and introduced Ma Huateng.

"This is Mr. Ma from Tencent. Hua Teng, this is Mr. Lin from Jiuzhou Venture Capital I'm telling you."

Ma Huateng stood up.

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