Yang Xifeng slowly drained away the money he had from Zhan Dao Capital in order to start investing on his own.

Yang Xifeng's criminal record makes it difficult for him to attract funds, unless he has an influential person to endorse him, or if he operates as a personal studio, these people will shut up after showing results.

But no matter which path you choose, it will be a road full of thorns.

Yang Xifeng did not use his own account, but used his sister's account to operate to avoid supervision. The amount was not large, and he was afraid of arousing suspicion from the supervision and Long Mingyi.

Yang Xifeng originally planned to ask Long Mingyi to endorse him, but now it seems difficult. Yang Xifeng can get his own money, but he may not be able to get a large capital injection from Long Mingyi.

Zhan Dao Capital, in Long Mingyi’s office.

Long Ming was playing with the small porcelain bottle given by his friend, while Mi Ming was looking at the money at the bottom of the other bottle in his hand.

While looking at the bottle, Mi Ming asked Long Mingyi: "If Yang Xifeng needs it, will you inject capital for him?"

"It's quite difficult." Long Mingyi said: "I can help him live a good life, but I may not necessarily inject capital into him."

Mi Ming nodded understandingly, "After all, Yang Xifeng didn't just step on the line once."

Long Ming said with a worried look: "It's hard to guarantee that things like stepping on the line won't happen again. I'm also worried about his ability."

To endorse Yang Xifeng, when Yang Xifeng violates the rules, he may fall into quagmire.

Mi Ming said: "After all, not everyone is 'Gordon Gekko' (the leading actor of "Wall Street")."

Long Mingyi said: "The world has changed. Those of us living in it are always worried about artificial intelligence and quantitative investment replacing us. Think about Yang Xifeng, who has stayed in it for nearly ten years..."

"Giving him money is almost the same as giving him money."

Long Mingyi said: "Having been in this business for so long, you and I have become more rational and cold-blooded. We will not lose our minds and do meaningless things."

Mi Ming said: "We have already been at the 'killer' level."

Long Mingyi said: "So, look what Yang Xifeng is doing at home? If he enters the market by himself, then it is a violation."

"I guess he'll use a 'waistcoat.'"

"That doesn't matter." Long Mingyi said: "We are not a regulatory agency. We can only remind him not to take risks."

Yang Xifeng's cooking skills are very average. He can simply stir-fry a few dishes, and most of the time he orders takeout. He adapts quickly to ordering takeout. There are usually a lot of takeout boxes piled up at home. Yang Xifeng, who often lives at home, does not

What kind of social activities? I met a neighbor because I was taking out the trash.

This neighbor's name is Xiaomei. Her "job" is very simple. She walks her dog twice a day in the morning and evening, dresses up beautifully and goes shopping with her best friends, and insists on constant exercise and self-care every day. Every few nights, the same middle-aged man

Men will come to her.

Yang Xifeng went out with the day's garbage and saw Xiaomei who had just come back from downstairs sweating profusely.

"Brother Yang." Xiaomei smiled and greeted Yang Xifeng.

Yang Xifeng forced a smile and said, "Just came back from the gym?"

It's not that Yang Xifeng looks down on Xiaomei, but it's a pity. This girl is young and beautiful, why doesn't she work hard and live a serious life? What kind of job can't be done well with the strength of fitness and self-discipline?

"Yes." Xiaomei came to her door, opened the code lock and returned home.

Yang Xifeng, who had returned home after throwing away the garbage, was reviewing the stocks he had picked when he heard the doorbell ring. He opened the door and saw Xiaomei wrapped in a bath towel.

"You..." Yang Xifeng, who occasionally watched short videos, knew what was going to happen next: there was nothing left at home, or he could borrow the bathroom to take a bath.

Xiaomei said embarrassedly: "I just finished taking a shower and my phone was locked inside."

"Use the password to open the door." Yang Xifeng didn't understand what Xiaomei was talking about.

"The door is broken." Xiaomei said, "I just came out to see what happened to the door, but it closed smoothly and could not be opened."

Yang Xifeng said: "Then let me help you take a look. If it doesn't work, use my phone to call the locksmith."

"I can just make a phone call." Xiaomei said.

Yang Xifeng handed his mobile phone to Xiaomei, and Xiaomei dialed a number, "Old Chu, come here and fix the lock for me."

"Wait a minute."

The image of Xiaomei had to wait at Yang Xifeng's house. Yang Xifeng found one of his own shirts and gave it to Xiaomei.

After a while, Lao Chu, whom Xiao Mei said, came with a worker. He glanced at Xiao Mei's shirt and then at Yang Xifeng.

Yang Xifeng thought this was the old man who always came to Xiaomei's place. But when Lao Chu looked at Yang Xifeng, he thought he was about the same age as himself.

After a while, the lock was repaired. Lao Chu told the worker to wait for him downstairs.

"Go home." Lao Chu said, "Give your clothes back."

"Do you still want to do it now?" Xiaomei asked, "Then I will..."

"Crazy girl, go in." Lao Chu glanced at Yang Xifeng with hostility and pushed Xiaomei back home.

Yang Xifeng felt like he was being treated as a gangster. He didn't want to have anything to do with this little beauty.

The next night, Xiaomei came to return the clothes. Yang Xifeng looked at the clothes. They had obviously been dry-cleaned. He didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Thank you." Xiaomei said with a smile.

"You're welcome, we're all neighbors."

"This is for you." Xiaomei handed Yang Xifeng a box of cakes, "Thank you for your 'eyes' yesterday."

Yang Xifeng's eyes were particularly well behaved yesterday. He knew not to provoke such a woman, because it was difficult to get rid of her.

"Yesterday, you...were not in trouble."

"You mean my dad?" Xiao Meixiao said, "He can't control me."

Your dad? Yang Xifeng thought for a moment, maybe he is his godfather.

Xiaomei said: "Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Chu Meimei."

"Hello. Old Chu..." Yang Xifeng thought her surname was Chu, and the man yesterday was also surnamed Chu.

"It's my dad. My real dad." Chu Meimei squinted her eyes and smiled, "Do you think...that's why you are so lukewarm towards me?"

"hehe."

Chu Meimei said: "My parents are divorced. He has a new home here, and my mother has a new home abroad. As for me, I am free and casual, so I don't have to look at my stepmother's face. He comes to my place just to see me."

"I'm sorry." Yang Xifeng apologized.

"Then show some sincerity." Chu Meimei said: "I have been standing at the door for a long time. Are you going to let me in or treat me to a meal?"

"I'll treat you to a meal." Yang Xifeng said, "I won't even eat the food I cook."

"Then I have to eat something expensive."

Chu Meimei found a very expensive restaurant, and Yang Xifeng felt that this girl was taking him for granted.

A meal cost 3,888 yuan, but Yang Xifeng still didn't feel it was delicious. When he took the bill, he thought he had met the legendary "meal tray."

Chu Meimei looked around with a smile, but did not look at Yang Xifeng in front of her. Yang Xifeng had no choice but to swipe his card to pay.

"Lao Yang." Chu Meimei looked at him paying the bill and said with a smile: "You are an interesting person, aren't you?"

"What's the matter?" Yang Xifeng felt that he was definitely the most boring person in life.

"I asked you to spend money on a treat?" Chu Meimei said, "You don't even know how to ask?"

"Isn't that an apology?"

"You don't even ask me what I do?" Chu Meimei said, "You haven't even wondered about me? Am I so unattractive?"

"I haven't seen you working either."

Chu Meimei nodded, "Are you looking at me through the peephole every day? It's a bit perverted!"

"I..." Yang Xifeng said: "The time you walk the dog in the morning and evening is exactly the time I eat breakfast and dinner. I have never had a job that works from nine in the morning to four in the evening."

"Maybe I work the night shift?"

"Which night shifter is running around downstairs at seven in the morning?"

"You still peek at me." Chu Meimei said.

"It's time for me to have breakfast." Yang Xifeng was almost furious.

"Haha." Chu Meimei said: "Actually, I am an anchor."

"Are you an Internet celebrity?" Yang Xifeng said, "This house is not something ordinary people can afford."

"Then I must be a big Internet celebrity." Chu Meimei said: "I worked early and late, worked hard for many years, and finally made one hundred thousand, and then asked for more than ten million from Lao Chu."

"Haha." Yang Xifeng smiled awkwardly.
Chapter completed!