"Okay, you guys continue your meeting! Mo, I'm leaving this to you."
Ah Chen stood up, his gaze falling on Chu Yanzhou, and asked, "Have they arrived?"
"We've arrived, we're already in the reception room."
Let's go.
Reception room.
Ding Yi, whom Achen invested in when he came to Yanjing two years ago, is currently typing on a keyboard in front of a computer, as if he is fiddling with something.
There were two other people on the sofa to his side.
One of them is Ma Fei, and the other is Lei Xiaojun.
Ma Fei and Lei Xiaojun were clearly a little uneasy, because they knew this was the Beijing branch of Mochen Capital.
Mo Chen's wealth is no secret.
However, they weren't as relaxed as Ding Yi, since they were there to attract investment.
Regarding the projects they had in hand, they had traveled to many places and approached many wealthy businessmen.
After repeated setbacks, no one was optimistic.
A few days ago, while drinking with my friend Ding Yi, I learned from Ding Yi that he had connections to become a senior executive at Mochen.
But they were still worried about failing again.
"Ding Yi, is there really any hope for my project?" Ma Fei asked in a low voice.
Ding Yi glanced at the outside of the transparent glass and said in a low voice, "There should be a great chance, but it depends on how many shares you can give. Although that person is very young, he is very decisive."
"Then stop fiddling around for now and come over for a chat," Lei Xiaojun quickly said.
Ding Yi waved his hand, "To be honest, you two are really lucky! You actually managed to run into the elusive Prince Mu here. You know, I haven't seen him for two years."
Ding Yi's company is doing quite well now, thanks to Mo Chen's support; they have no shortage of funds at all.
As for other matters, if you find Zhuo Nan, the head of Mochen's southern branch, he will readily help you resolve them.
However--
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