Chapter 39 Zhangjiang High-tech Park-"Rebirth 2000: I broke the agreement and became rich"

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“Jiuzhou Venture Capital in Shenzhen?”

Zhang Liheng repeated this sentence, lowering his voice by half a degree, as if he was afraid that he heard wrongly.

Wang Zhiyuan's smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but the arc was frozen.

His eyes slid from Su Wantang's face to Lin Chuan, his lips opened slightly and then closed again.

Xiao Zhao, the investment director, slowly lowered his hand holding the tea.

Just now, he thought that this young man was Su Wantang's follower, but now the angle of the cup of tea automatically deflected by 45 degrees - towards Lin Chuan.

Su Wantang didn't say a word more.

Zhang Liheng turned around and looked at Lin Chuan again.

Jiuzhou Venture Capital.

In the Zhongke Entrepreneurship Campaign, 50 million principal was invested and 180 million came out.

This name is almost bloody in Shenzhen securities circles recently.

And the man standing in front of him was incredibly young.

Zhang Liheng took a step forward and stretched out his hand.

"Mr. Lin, I'm blind."

The tone completely changed.It's not the polite way you treated "the guests brought by Xiao Su" just now, but a serious and formal respect.

Lin Chuan shook his hand without any force, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome."

Wang Zhiyuan was still standing next to the sand table at this time, with his fingers still on the cover of his PPT plan.

His expression looked like he had just swallowed a sip of cold tea, neither up nor down.

"I have heard about Jiuzhou Venture Capital." He smiled and pushed the plan forward, with a layer of reluctance still remaining in his tone.

"But doing capital and building a park are two different things after all. Mr. Zhang, my plan -"

"Old Wang."

Zhang Liheng raised his hand, his smile was gentle, but his voice became stiffer.

"I'll take a closer look at your stuff over there later. I want to talk to Mr. Lin now."

Wang Zhiyuan's face stiffened visibly.

The three-day plan in his hand was pushed aside by the owner within five minutes of putting it on the sand table.

Xiao Zhao had already begun to walk towards the office in an intelligent manner, opened the door, and looked back at Zhang Liheng.

"Mr. Zhang, please come inside?"

Zhang Liheng turned sideways, raised his arms slightly, and made a very standard "please" gesture.

Not to Su Wantang, nor to Wang Zhiyuan.

It was facing Lin Chuan.

"Mr. Lin, sit inside."

Lin Chuan nodded and walked over.

Su Wantang followed half a step behind, holding the folder in his hand, his expression unchanged.

But when she walked past Wang Zhiyuan, her high heels clicked particularly crisply.

Wang Zhiyuan stood there, no one invited him in.

He lowered his head and glanced at his plan. The words "Annual rental income increased by 40%" were printed large on it.

The words seemed like a joke at the moment.

Zhang Liheng's office is on the second floor of the exhibition center.

The secretary brewed two cups of Longjing and placed them in front of Lin Chuan and Zhang Liheng.

Zhang Liheng sat down and was not in a hurry to say polite words.He crossed his hands on the table and stared into Lin Chuan's eyes.

"Mr. Lin, what you said downstairs just now - you said that what I build is not an industrial park, but an office building."

He paused and his Adam's apple rolled.

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