The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

"If you want it, you must come!"

Luo Xinyan was worried that Zhou Chen would let her down, so she gave another warning.

Zhou Chen hung up the phone and continued the meeting.

His deep eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he asked calmly: "Do you have any more questions?"

Yao Fengwu and Zhong Ling looked at Fu Yanhua, the director of the investment department.

This meeting has nothing to do with them.

All they need is Director Jay's nod, and then they draw up a contract and then finance the project.

"If Director Jay can trust this person, there will be no problem!"

Fu Yanhua is 35 years old and graduated from Stanford University with a major in investment.

After graduation, he was introduced by his mentor to work as an investment consultant in a capital company.

He was promoted from investment consultant to investment manager in five years.

Three years ago, I resigned and returned to China to start a business and opened a financial management company.

But the good times did not last long. Not long after the company opened, a global infectious disease broke out in the country. During those two years, everyone was in danger. The company did not receive a single customer from its opening to its closure. Instead, it lost all the savings accumulated during the five years of work. All naked.

In the second half of last year, Fu Yanhua closed the company and was depressed for a period of time. Later, he noticed Xue An on the forum, and he joined Wanchen Holdings through Xue An.

Since Wanchen Holdings has no plans to invest externally for the time being, Xue An only arranged an investment manager position for him.

Zhou Chen stood up and said, "Then it's settled... Wang Xing, you will go back to Beijing to register the company tomorrow. Director Fu, you will follow up on this project throughout the entire process and allocate the investment funds to Wang Xing within three days!"

"Dr. Jay, please give the company a name!" Wang Xing, who was sitting on Zhou Chen's right, suddenly said.

“Meituan.com!”

Zhou Chen reported the name without hesitation.

Wang Xing curled his lips and muttered: "Is this name related to online ordering?"

Zhou Chen wanted to say something to him: Don't you have to ask yourself this?

"Then you can decide the name yourself. I'm only responsible for funding and giving you development direction..."

Zhou Chen left the office after leaving these words.

Wang Xing wanted to change the name when he founded the company.

But the name given by Zhou Chen was still used later.

He feels that 'mei' means beauty and 'tuan' represents teamwork.

Entrepreneurship is inseparable from a team, and team spirit is the key to success.

. . . . . .

Dynasty Hotel.

Luo Xinyan and Jiang Xiaolei were taking photos next to the musical fountain in the square outside.

Jiang Xiaolei is holding a digital camera Canon A75, which was launched last year.

This camera was a gift given to her by her sister after she was admitted to college. It is worth more than 2,400.

Taking it out in class will also cause a sigh of relief.

"Okay, Xinyan, it's your turn to take pictures for me..."

Jiang Xiaolei ran over and handed the camera to Luo Xinyan: "You used it last time, so you should know how to take pictures, right?"

Luo Xinyan nodded and said: "I can use it..."

He ran to the place where Jiang Xiaolei had taken pictures and started to adjust the focus: "Xiao Lei, quickly strike a pose!"

Jiang Xiaolei stuck her butt out, pouted, and made a scissor hand gesture with her right hand beside her mouth.

These poses are relatively popular and will not be outdated ten years from now.

"The photo is ready..."

Luo Xinyan happily ran back to Jiang Xiaolei.

Jiang Xiaolei pulled up the photo and took a look at it, and said very coquettishly: "It's so beautiful..."

Luo Xinyan smiled coquettishly and said: "My photography skills are good, right?"

"Well, it's pretty good. I'll find someone to help us take a photo together!"

Jiang Xiaolei looked around, and finally fixed her gaze on a young man standing next to the fountain making a phone call.

The young man wore a suit and leather shoes and wore glasses. He looked very gentleman.

When Jiang Xiaolei looked over, the young man just hung up the phone and looked over.

"Hello, brother, can you take a photo for us?" Jiang Xiaolei waved with a sweet smile.

"OK…"

The young man pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked over.