Some people may think that being a tycoon just needs to spend money on everything and money, and you can settle it with money.

That's definitely an illusion.

Is it possible to have a net worth of 10 billion without contacting the upper class?

Unless there is a good father above, such as the prince.

Or, you can spend money on the lower level all day long and make small fuss.

For personal consumption of less than 100 million, as long as you can pass the bank anti-money laundering threshold, no one will check you.

Going further up, the situation will suddenly become complicated.

Therefore, the richer and less powerful a person will need to weave a net. If you don’t understand it, as the old saying goes, it means that virtue will not match the position, and there will be disaster.

This is what Mr. Wang has been working hard to do. His initial plan was to find two bigwigs from the investment circle to form an alliance when Wangting Entertainment started financing.

This is also the most common way for all Internet giants who start from scratch. A clean career and community of interests are their amulets.

Now that I see this, there is a new and more awesome choice.

If neoliberalism is pressed to death in this wave, what other amulets are needed?

My young master himself is a talisman!

If you take the opportunity to increase your academic status, business talent, and social reputation, then why do you need to find someone to invest?

You can invest in someone else!

You have good feelings, wealth, and reputation. As long as you don’t commit suicide, just let go of your hands and feet!

This is much more awesome than the privileges given by others...

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly became clear and the road ahead was extremely clear.

Thinking of the proud part, the eldest young master couldn't help but laugh twice.

An Xiaofang glanced at him in confusion, then lowered her head, and suddenly exclaimed: "See Mr. Wang! Professor Zhang seems to be recruiting you as a student!"

Um?

Which Professor Zhang?

Wang Yan followed @ and directly touched Zhang Weiwei's Weibo.

Zhang Weiwei: @Wang Fugui, classmate Wang, are you interested in studying for a graduate school in Zhendan?

Wang Yan was a little amused. I am just a freshman this year, so how could you be so chaotic? At least wait until I reach my junior year...

Just thinking about how to respond, the robbery is coming.

Cai Hongbin: @Wang Fugui, classmate, if you want to study economics research, your first choice must be Yanda Guanghua School of Management!

Who is Jie?

An Xiaofang checked Baidu, suddenly her eyes widened and she took a breath of cold skin: "Current Dean!"

The eldest young man twitched his face slightly and forced himself to calm down: "Oh, then there is only one Huaqing area, right?"

The style of the king made An Xiaofang tremble.

Huaqing's reaction was not that fast. The leader may not be able to play on Weibo, but Brother Fugui's comment section was already exploded.

I was sore, I was Buddha, I was autistic, and suddenly I got into something strange-

Mother Wang Zai will always be proud of you!

Ah, bah, it's not this one, it's another one-

Sad Dog Paper: God Wang, there are several masters waiting for you to squirt. Be good, go to work!

There was a carnival below, and the fans of the sculptural trembled with excitement and shouted loudly:

Be good, go to work!

The eldest young master had a black line on his forehead and felt extremely insulted.

Do you have any misunderstandings about me?

I'm really not a troll!
Chapter completed!