Chapter 78 The outcome is uncertain?The advance layout of multinational giants - "Rebirth 2000: I broke the agreement and became rich"

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The news spread faster than Lin Chuan expected.

Less than two hours after the signing ceremony, Zhang Jiang’s photos had already gone viral in several investment circles.

The deputy mayor's platform.

People from the Qi family showed up.

Jiuzhou Venture Capital won an exclusive agreement for Zhangjiang semiconductor materials project.

CIC Cinda, who came from Beijing, left the scene on the spot.

Every single item taken out is enough for people in the circle to chew on for a long time.

Taken together, there are only four words left——

Kyushu takes off.

That night, Gu Cheng ordered a table of Japanese food at Xintiandi.

As soon as the box door closed, Gu Cheng put the wine glass on the table and laughed so hard that lines appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"Kawako, I really enjoyed today's game."

Several investors nearby, who usually spoke calmly, also raised their glasses.

"I only knew that Jiuzhou was moving very fast recently, but I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be so deep behind the scenes."

"Zhang Jiang's plate is so valuable that it can be snatched from Zhongtou Xinda's mouth."

"The deputy mayor went there in person. This is no ordinary platform."

Lin Chuan held the cup and smiled.

"Good luck."

Gu Cheng rolled his eyes on the spot.

"You call this good luck? Then we people should just stop investing and go home and buy lottery tickets."

Everyone at the table laughed.

The phone hasn’t stopped since I sat down.

Text messages, WeChat, phone calls, one after another.

There are congratulations.

Some are trying to cooperate.

There are also several agency heads who were slow to reply to emails before, but now their tone of voice is as warm as old friends.

The wording is different, but the meaning is highly unified——

Mr. Lin, awesome.

At half past eleven in the evening, Lin Chuan returned to the hotel.

Nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

Su Wantang walked into Lin Chuan's office holding a stack of printed lists.

She was wearing a light gray professional suit today, with her hair tied back. There was no extraneous expression on her face, but there was obviously a little bit of uncontrollable excitement in her eyes.

"Within twenty-four hours, Jiuzhou's external liaison mailbox received 17 formal letters of intent for business cooperation."

She put the list on the table.

"This is what I first screened."

Lin Chuan picked it up and glanced at it.

Su Wantang continued: "Three of them came from leading PE companies in the Yangtze River Delta that had no previous connections, two came from industrial capital, and one came from local guidance funds. There were also six or seven that were not qualified enough and were directly blocked by the front office."

Lin Chuan smiled.

Others may not be willing to accept the business cards Jiuzhou took the initiative to hand out in the past.

It's better now.

When the wind blows, Fugui hits the door by himself.

This is the capital circle.

When you don't win, everyone is watching.

If you win once, everyone will pretend that they have always favored you.

Lin Chuan closed the list and did not rush to express his position.

"Let it go for now, then let Zhou Mingyuan go through it again."

Su Wantang nodded.

"I understand. It's too hot outside now, and those who come over may not necessarily be friends."

Zhang Hu stayed in Jiuzhou for more than half a month.

From the first day he walked in and was dazzled by the office decoration, to later being forced to learn financial statements by Ye Zhiqiu, and forced to read industry reports by Zhou Mingyuan, his brain felt like it was being stuffed into a blender every day.

Tired, really tired.

But it’s also really ambitious.

In the past, he thought that Lin Chuanniu was a brother who became prosperous.

Now he slowly realized that what Lin Chuan was doing was not as simple as opening a company.

This is at a poker table full of old foxes, who forcefully snatched away the meat.

same day.

The top floor of an office building in Lujiazui.

Gu Qingyan closed the briefing and pushed it to the corner of the table.

She picked up her phone and clicked on Lin Chuan's dialog box.

The last message still stopped at the sentence where she asked Lin Chuan to have dinner, but Lin Chuan refused.

The chat box is clean.

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