But on the other hand, when it comes to freedom of spending money, Wang Yan is unique among the rich second generation.

That's why Wang Siming is attracted to it again.

"Seriously speaking, the bear is indeed short of money. It is estimated that the A-round financing will be launched soon. The conditions are similar to the A-round. Are you interested in getting Wangting Entertainment to enter?"

Wang Yan responded casually: "Come according to the agreement, and continue to invest with Jinyan."

Prince Wang's face was full of pain: "It's really not possible, it's better for your personal investment!"

"Oh, what did you say last time? I'll think about it..."

Young Master Wang smiled as if mocking and teasing, pretending to frown and recalled the memories.

"Then you can't at least use your personal name, right? To be honest, your name is really worthless outside... it's your original words, right?"

The prince's face turned green.

Damn, how revenge do you hold?

Remember no word correctly!

And the most uncomfortable thing is that he was slapped in the face in front of him, but he did not dare to speak up.

Can't get hard!

With a whisper, Wang Siming found a reason casually: "Didn't you want to joke with you at that time... Well, you can discuss the conditions again, please consider it?"

Nothing to think about.

A good horse will not eat back.

Moreover, Wang Yan has his own overall plan and does not intend to get involved in the platform competition immediately.

"Again, okay? I really don't have time to think about those now."

Wang Siming had no choice but to nod, "Okay, let's make another appointment to chat."

Wang Yan smiled slightly and waved his hand to say goodbye.

"You can do it, I'll go there and say hello."

"Okay, go and have a good drink tonight!"

Looking at Wang Yan's back, Mr. Wang's smiling face suddenly collapsed, and a hundred MMP sentences spurted out in his heart.

Other young people brag at most, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor!"

Even if it can really achieve greatness, it will take at least a few years of development.

You are fine, I won’t give you three months!

The last time Wang Siming laughed at Wang Yan for being unfamous was in mid-February.

Today is March 31, and the total amount is less than 50 days.

The little entrepreneur who was an unknown person at the time is now the famous Wang Shen.

Weibo fans are sprinting for 15 million, and dog fans are extremely rampant. They say they want to be the [Girl Commander], and they play with memes from time to time and say "The God of Spraying" to say "The God of Squirts" from time to time.

There are a lot of followers on major live broadcast platforms, and they are reading quotations from [Godfather Wang] everywhere.

The platform officials are even more crazy and have no moral integrity.

The Shanghai Stock Exchange Entrepreneurs Association has issued an invitation to join the club, and the honor of [Excellent Youth Enterprise] is on the way.

...

There are so many things, whether it is social influence, industry voice, or even cash flow in hand, Wang Yan is already the only one among the post-90s generation.

It's just a damn outrageous!

When Wang Siming thought of this, his heart was bleeding.

If I allowed him to invest in a month and a half ago and share more shares, would he have tied them together and eaten the largest piece of cake?

Young Master Wang has always been tough and rarely regrets something. Only this time, I feel that my cheeks are a little swollen and painful.

If I had known this, why would I...

Oh, forget it, don't think about those useless things anymore.

Who could have thought that such a huge change would happen in just 50 days?

It's not scientific at all!

The crime of not war, the crime of not war...

After comforting myself, I still felt uncomfortable. Prince Wang thought about it and decided to find someone to squirt.

With anger, I started scanning.

...

Some unscientifically forced Wang to turn around and walk out not far, but was stopped again.

In front was a thin young man less than 1.7 meters tall.

"Mr. Wang, I have mentioned to Chunguang several times that I want to join the club. Why don't I have a sure letter yet? Isn't it too shameful?"

The young man hugged a girl and complained half-truely, and he was so familiar with her.

That girl was very beautiful, she didn't need to scan it, and she scored 95 points steadily.

Wang Yan frowned immediately.

You are a bit keen on acting... Are you pretending to be a big brother here with me?

"Who are you?"

I was displeased and simply pretended not to recognize it.

The thin young man was slightly stunned and his expression became a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Wang, I, Qin Lao! We have seen the car gambling in the racing stadium last time. I have the first Rafa in Shanghai. I got the first one in Shanghai. I got the p1 in Taiwan and changed to the P1 in Taiwan. Is it qualified to participate in the Speed ​​League?"

Wang Yan nodded calmly.

"Okay, I understand the situation. You play first. I'm a little busy now."

After leaving the words, he didn't give the other party any more chance to talk. He turned around to face Brother Hu and Sun Hongwei.

"Why?"

Qin Lao reached out halfway, and only Wang Yan's back was left in front of him, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.

Brother Hu glanced over and asked Wang Yan: "What's going on with that kid?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "I'm using my face to pretend to be flirting with girls... I feel good about myself."

He waved his hand and signaled that he would stop talking, and greeted Sun Hongwei with a smile.

"Brother Sun, thank you. I didn't expect you to have a Maserati MC12. The car is so beautiful! When will you follow us on the next track?"

Sun Hongwei laughed: "I am an old man with arms and legs. It's hard to get out of bed, so why are you going off the track! Just throw the car to the exhibition hall, give you the keys, if you like it, drive it to play by yourself."

Last time he returned from gambling with stones, Sun Hongwei was instigated by Brother Hu to collect supercars so that he could deal with young people.

Wang Yan originally thought that Brother Sun was just a joke, and that people had collected jade and became a big shot in the circle. There was no need to join in the fun with the children.

As a result, he didn't see him for a while, and he really brought the MC12.

In the exhibition hall, there was another magic car.

"I won't say much about thanks. Will you go to Sanya with us in the afternoon?"

"Dance?"

Sun Hongwei shook his head: "To be honest, I really can't stand the rumor of electronic music. You can play, Brother Sun wishes you a happy birthday in advance. The gift is with Hu Zi. If you have time, please take it apart and see if you are satisfied."

Wang Yan raised his glasses with both hands toast: "Toast you a glass of wine. I will visit you again when I am free in two days."

Wang Yan is really grateful.

He had no interest in Sun Hongwei, but he had helped several times.

Don’t worry about whether it’s emotional investment or not, you have to take the lead.

However, I was so busy that I could only talk a few simple words and then say goodbye to meet my next goal.

Time is tight and there are many customers, and there is no way.

On the way, Brother Hu quietly mentioned Qin Lao again: "Please pay attention to that boy."

Wang Yan then realized: "You have seen his application for membership for a long time, and did you deliberately not give it?"

"Well. Brother passed him in the first round." Brother Hu nodded.

"Who is that guy?"

Mr. Wang was curious: "Weibo fans are not young, it seems that they are making a fuss about the Shanghai Emperor?"

"He is worthy?"

Brother Hu whispered disdain, "You don't know what the true generation of Shanghai Emperor's surname is."
To be continued...