Yang Xiaoyang, from a parallel world, started with the intention of investing in anime to suffer huge losses and become the richest man.
Unexpectedly, he recruited A Bao, a transmigator from ...
"Yeah..." Yang Xiaoyang nodded with satisfaction. She liked people with strong execution ability.
It won’t be long before a new money-losing project is launched.
"By the way, Mr. Yang, last time you asked me to check on things in Neon, I got some news..."
Yang Xiaoyang was stunned and then he remembered that he had asked Yan Tingting to check Ueda Tomoya's background.
After all, the other party is in Japan, and all he can do is just say this.
We still need to confirm what the reality is!
"The other party's studio is indeed going bankrupt, and there are also rumors in Neon that their funding chain is about to break..."
"The actual situation is probably even worse than they say!"
"We still need to be cautious in cooperation..."
Yan Tingting sent the collected information to Yang Xiaoyang.
"According to what they said just now, it's still conservative. If we only have this much money..."
“It’s totally inadequate to support a work that could turn the tide.”
As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice!
Given the other party’s current situation, it is impossible for any sponsor to be willing to invest money.
Yang Xiaoyang read it through and was glad that he did not agree immediately, and that he had asked Abao to politely decline them.
It turns out that these Japanese people are really deceiving!
His trouser pockets are cleaner than his face, and he still needs our help.
Yan Tingting continued, "Luckily, Mr. Yang, you're cautious. If we had agreed to cooperate, you might have even asked us to invest money!"
"Little Neon is trying to use a chicken to lay eggs, and then we will lose money!"
"There's a high probability that I might lose everything..."
Yang Xiaoyang nodded frequently, and the rainbow fart was really...
wrong!
Wait a minute——
Losing money?! Or losing everything?!
Bang!
Yang Xiaoyang slammed his hands on the table, jumped up like a monkey, and rushed to the meeting room.
"Ah... Mr. Yang... slow down..."
Yan Tingting was left standing there with a confused look on her face.