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Chapter 1107: Playing Heartbeat (2)
Chapter 1107: Playing Heartbeat (2)
Chapter 1107: Playing Heartbeat (2)
In the dining room, at the stall where Wen Qingxiong was seated, everyone stood up together. There were already seven or eight people in the dining room. Wen Yan did not introduce Wei Sheng one by one. One is unnecessary, one As a junior, he didn't have much chance to speak.
Just like he had ordered Wei Sheng earlier, the old man would certainly not spare a time when he meets a college student who claims to have a project. He promised to bring him back for a meal as a friend. It is very rare that Wenyan will be after the meal. Look for an opportunity to see if the old man can see Wei Sheng alone.
Wei Sheng’s affairs are naturally not easy to be discussed in front of these people. This meal is intended to be a casual meal, and it can be regarded as a chance to observe Mungyeongxiong up close. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is not dead, if it can be handed over to Mungyeong. Xiong, the big tree, can be regarded as a response to Rebirth International.
But if it was just an ordinary male friend, Wen Yan would not have much repercussions when he brought it to this table. But Wei Sheng was a woman. From the moment she and Wen Yan entered the door, everyone in the restaurant looked at him. Putting it on her, looking up and down, the meaning is very fascinating.
Wei Sheng's secret path is not good at the moment. He has just been misunderstood by Wen Yi and hasn't thought much about it. Now this state is really hard to argue with. Let's just explain it directly. It's a bit more and more dark posture. Let's not say it, it is really It's easy to think too much.
She simply looked at it with countless pairs of eyes, calmly, and sat down in the junior area with Wen Yan, but she was also facing the old man of the Wen family, Mong Qingxiong, who was on the main seat opposite the round table.
Wen Yan finally couldn't help saying, "Introduce me, this is my friend Wei Sheng, the main racing driver of the Chinese team Tonya."
The other people on the desktop looked at each other, and the expressions of the elders were somewhat inattentive. A girl who was about the same age as Wen Yan said, "Brother, you have a great connection with friends, why? Now you have entered the sports world, and Wen Fei brought it back last time. At any rate, my girlfriend is a beauty salon. It’s good for you. Bring back a racing car. By the way, Wen Fei, the slimming cream I made last time is very useful. Help me ask your girlfriend what brand."
A middle-aged woman said, "Wenyan rarely brings a girl back, what is your relationship?"
The girl laughed, "My third aunt, you are too straightforward."
While several people were talking, Wen Yan’s father asked Yonghe’s face to be unsightly. His son was not promising and was seen as making friends with fox friends everywhere. Where could he be happy, thinking that the youngest guys were all able to make friends outside. Being on the desktop is also called elders have light, my own son...
Wen Yan frowned, "We are from the same school. Wei Sheng has a project and wants to explain to his grandpa to see if he can get the investment."
Wen Yonghe paused slightly and said in a deep voice, "Pull investment? Don't bother your grandpa about this matter. Tell me what projects you plan to invest in."
Wen Yan turned his gaze to Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng didn't expect to chat on the desktop, so he said perfunctorily, "I heard that Mr. Wen is a little interested in F1."
When she asked this, she didn't make it clear that she wanted to invest in F1, and Wen Jia's own misunderstanding was no reason to blame her.
Wen Qingxiong did not speak, but took a small cup of white wine and placed it on the side of the dinner plate. When Fang Wen Yonghe saw this, he looked at other people and said, "I have been operating large and small investment projects in the past two years. I’ve seen all kinds of miscellaneous things. Don’t tell me. At the beginning of this year, a young man handed out the F1 team’s profit and loss analysis report. Zhangkou required 10 million US dollars for the initial investment. I didn’t dare to touch this kind of uncertain project. ."
Wen Yan heard his digression and said anxiously, "Dad."
Wen Yonghe only glanced at Wenyan deeply, then looked at Wei Sheng, "The Chinese team, if I remember correctly, it is a team invested by Rebirth International with a solid background. I know that the star players of foreign teams will face directly Sponsor, to attract investment and sponsorship, I think your purpose is to invest in the team? You are a young student and a student in school. It is really not easy to do this. Since you are trying to get into the house of Wen, Talk to me about investment on such an occasion. I will give you a chance. If you can convince me, I will give your team three to five million dollars. We sign a contract. You only need to tell me this every year. What is the return on investment of a sum of money."
Everyone on the table was a little surprised, including Wei Sheng, who raised their eyebrows slightly. Others were surprised that Wen Yonghe's words meant to give the other party a chance, even without the opportunity to make a profit and loss report and a verbal promise of a planning book. You only need to report the return on this money every year. For a rigorous investment, the conditions can no longer be relaxed.
Wei Sheng was also a little surprised by this. She smiled and stared at Wen Yonghe. In fact, if she could take this opportunity to make a verbal investment for the Chinese team, then it would not be a loss, and it would be considered as a good thing for the team. I want to come to Wen Yonghe. Although he mentioned his rejection of this kind of project at the beginning of the year, he expressed his heart for the Chinese team with Rebirth International as a background, especially after the Chinese team just won such a prize, he has already risen to participate. Of interest.
Wen Yan also secretly sighed and winked at Wei Sheng.
The second uncle Wen Jia said at this moment, "There is no decent sports competition operator in the country Z, and there is no commendable success story. It has already explained the problem. This sport is quite expensive. I admire the adventure, but we don’t need to be involved."
Wen Yonghe only glanced at him, then turned to look at Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng groaned, and simply revealed the originally planned idea, "I will give Mr. Wen a plan orally. Rebirth International may establish Sports Planning Co., Ltd. in the near future. In addition to intending to fill the gap in the domestic racing manufacturing industry, I intend to apply for planning the National Auto Track Championship and the National Karting Championship."
"Oh? It will take a lot of money to set up a separate company to develop racing cars and host races, right?" Wen Jia's second uncle said Shen Mei.
"It does require multi-faceted investment. If Wen Jia is interested in participating in this, the investment of 300 to 5 million US dollars may be a drop in the bucket." Wei Sheng put his hands on the table and watched the second uncle.
Wen Yonghe said at this time, "This is an opportunity, but also a huge challenge. For venture capital, if it is withdrawn due to no return in the short term, it will cause a huge blow to Rebirth International. This gambling game is even a little bit worse. There is no hedging mechanism, but once successful, it will become an important weight to verify the value of F1 investment in the Z market."
Wei Sheng laughed and said, "Since it was officially named in 1950, F1 has not been a loss-making business. Each race can bring hundreds of millions of dollars in revenue to the contractor. In fact, this is the most serious money burning and the fastest profit. The sport of China is worth a try. To put it bluntly, we play with the capital operation and play with heartbeat. The test is nothing more than courage and vision."