nashuaworldcup Chapter 487 West Lake Malay Investment!
Chapter 487 West Lake Malay Investment!
In the original history.
Ten or twenty years from now, when we see the young people calling Ma Dad, we may not be able to imagine how much hardship West Lake Ma is going through right now.
Is he really sure that he can succeed now?
No, he wasn't sure.
He just has the confidence that he can succeed, and he also has a strong enough heart that has been trained by being rejected and rejected for many years because of his appearance.
As for saying that this unparalleled self-confidence brings success?
Refer to his previous entrepreneurial journeys.
He was also full of confidence before, because it was part of his personality. But results and confidence are two different things.
Of course, this is an experience he will be proud of when he looks back on it in the future.
It’s just like how Zhu Yuanzhang started with a bowl and ended up conquering the world.
After he became emperor, why didn't he allow historians to revise this history?
Doesn't he have the ability to do that?
The world belongs to him, there is nothing he can't do.
But after he became the emperor, this experience made him even more proud.
The same will be true for West Lake Horse in the future.
This kind of history seems full of bitterness now.
Being rejected again and again, and being in dire straits time and time again, and unable to pay wages, the boss had to go out to raise funds to keep the company alive. At the same time, he had to make a little money by pulling sacks and selling some local specialties on the way to survival.
Although the money he can earn is not much, he can definitely earn enough money to cover the expenses of his work outside.
He didn't know that he would be
Missed Tang Xionghua's last day in Chuzhou recently.
Of course, then again, even if he really knew, he might not be able to do anything.
Tang Xionghua, not everyone can see him now.
However, given this person's personality, after knowing this matter, he might break into the Old Tang Family Villa and make a scene and block the door.
Even though that might not necessarily allow Tang Xionghua to see him, he could definitely do it in this way.
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world
So, when Xihu Ma finally finished selling his goods on the morning of the 3rd, he hurried back to the hotel. He used the last bit of time before checking out to quickly wash up. Then, when he went out this time, he simply raised his hand and hailed a taxi.
"Master, Tang's Building!"
The name of the old Tang family’s headquarters is very simple, it is Tang’s Building.
This is very clear to the outside world, so even though Xihu Ma is going to this place for the first time, he will not stop a car and ask for directions.
"It feels so desolate once you leave Chuzhou. Hey, are they harvesting rice?
Brother, do you know how to use that wooden machine they put in the field?"
Early in the morning on the 3rd, a convoy of vehicles set off from Lao Tangjia Villa.
Tang Xionghua was not in the same car with Tang Yichen.
That’s why Xiao Mi Mi is so active now.
Otherwise, although she is very familiar with Tang Xionghua, as she grows older, she is now very cautious in front of Tang Xionghua.
This was a very obvious reaction when I saw Tang Xionghua after waking up yesterday.
It was precisely because of this that Tang Yichen took her on a ride in a Mercedes-Benz today.
At this moment, the convoy has left the urban area, and rural scenery that has not yet been mechanized in later generations is constantly emerging beside the vehicles along the way.
This season is the busiest time in the countryside.
On the road, there was a farmer pushing a cart and wearing a straw hat.
A child was sitting on a rice cart, shirtless, tanned like an African kid.
In the rural fields, people are busy purchasing rice.
To be honest, when Tang Yichen saw this scene outside, he was a little stunned for a moment.
Because in his previous life, before he went to Shanghai, he was in his hometown and saw a scene that was very familiar to him.
Even on this day in his previous life, when he returned to his grandfather's home in the countryside from the Magic City, he found himself in such an environment.
Especially at this moment, looking at the dark-skinned child sitting on the cart by the roadside with dogtail grass hanging from his mouth, Tang Yichen felt a little dazed.
He used to be like this.
No, it's just a dream.
Decades of experience seemed like a dream. Now, he was sitting in a car worth tens of millions, enjoying the air conditioning, in another world, as if looking at his past life self...
"Hey, brother, why are you crying suddenly?"
Without waiting for Tang Yichen's reply, I only saw Tang Yichen turning his head to look out the window on the other side.
Little Mi Mi smiled and leaned over to take a look.
The next moment, she was a little overwhelmed.
Because the corners of Tang Yichen's eyes were wet, as if tears were welling up.
"Ah! No...!" Tang Yichen lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands. Then he looked up with a smile at Xiao Mi Mi and said, "Sister Mi Mi, what did you say just now? I was thinking about something and didn't hear it!"
"Brother, you... you saw outside... Forget it... Brother, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's not look outside. Where's your game console? Let's play Snake, okay?"
Little Mi Mi is not that young anymore. She is about to enter junior high school. A girl of thirteen or fourteen has already left the childhood stage.
She subconsciously thought that Tang Yichen saw the scene of the children and their parents outside.
Then he was sad because he didn't have a mother.
After all, she also knew Tang Yichen's family situation.
She couldn't even think of anything else that could make Tang Yichen sad, except for his mother, as his father could satisfy his wishes even if he wanted the stars in the sky.
Yes.
This is basically the view on Tang Xionghua and his son on the Internet and among the public now.
After all, who lets a child do whatever he wants just because his father gives him money?
Although there were rumors outside that Tang Yichen's reckless behavior was successful.
But such a young child started his own business and burned hundreds of millions of dollars.
This behavior is simply inhumane.
So they were labeled as the father and son who could satisfy the son’s every wish.
This is also understandable.
"Hello, I'm the CEO of the Ali Group. I'd like to meet your President Tang. Is he here?"
At the front desk on the first floor of Tang's headquarters building, West Lake Horse has been dressed up carefully today.
It was around 1:30, the time when private companies usually finished their lunch break, and they walked in.
Tang's Building, there is no access control on the first floor. The difficulty is to go up from the first floor. You need to swipe your work card to get to the elevator, or go to the elevator on the other side for executives or receiving important customers.
But there are security guards over there.
Of course, the current West Lake horses will not sneak up.
He is here to solicit investment, not to steal.
"Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?
The receptionist smiled professionally, but was still wondering in her heart how someone who looked like that could dress like that. The contrast was quite big.
"No, but I'm the founder of a future great company. This is my business card. I came here to discuss some cooperation with Mr. Tang!"
Xihu Ma took out a business card from the business card holder in his pocket while speaking shamelessly.
Even though the money in his pocket, card, and even the company account combined could not even reach 10,000 yuan.
But now he dares to say that he wants to discuss cooperation with Tang Xionghua, who is worth hundreds of billions of RMB.
If someone who knew the truth heard this, they would probably laugh their heads off.
However, even if the girl at the front desk didn't know the truth and had no idea what kind of company this so-called Ali was, it didn't stop her from responding in a formal manner with a smile.
Of course, formulaicism does not mean looking down on others.
This kind of thing would never happen at the front desk of the Old Tang family, especially at the headquarters.