Chapter 195 Private Equity Fund (Part 2)
"When K < 0, the singularity (0, 0) is a saddle point and is unstable."
"When K>0, the singularity (0, 0) is the center and is stable."
You're done! Done!
Fang Yu quickly wrote the last step of the proof on the paper, drew two sketches of ellipses and a hyperbola, checked it briefly, and handed in the paper.
Ordinary differential equations is Fang Yu's last exam. After finishing it, he can have his winter vacation early.
However, this winter vacation doesn’t matter to Fang Yu. He is a local and he doesn’t go home during the winter vacation.
At most, I will go back to spend the New Year with Lao Deng on New Year’s Eve, go out with him to pay New Year’s greetings on the first day of the New Year, and go to my grandfather’s house on the second day of the New Year. Apart from that, I will still stay in Wenhuiyuan or the company at other times.
Fang Yu actually doesn't have any requirements for living quality. He can live in a Banyan Tree villa that costs 38,000 yuan a night, and he can also get used to Wenhui Garden that costs 3,500 yuan a month.
As long as it's clean.
However, recently he has really thought about buying a detached villa.
For no other reason, the main reason is that the first batch of spirituality from Japan has arrived!
Basically, the bottle of spirituality is now growing at a rate of one bottle being filled in less than ten days. There is a stone base underneath this thing. The bottle of spirituality must be placed on the base, and it must be in the same plane as the magic circle that collects spirituality.
So he couldn't put this thing into the Boundless Messenger and could only put it in another bedroom in Wenhuiyuan's house.
But this thing is too fragile, more fragile than an ordinary glass bottle. Once it breaks, the spirit in this bottle will immediately return to the astral realm, and the collection will be in vain.
However, I still have to go back to the dormitory after the exam.
He and Huang Xiang are locals, but Lu Xuechang and Luo Ziming are going home for vacation, so he plans to let these two adopted sons treat them to a year-end dinner.
As a result, when I entered the dormitory, I saw Luo Ziming lying on the bed in the dormitory, motionless, and kept wailing: "Water~ I want to drink water~"
Huang Xiang brought a stainless steel lunch box from the side, with a stainless steel spoon on the side: "Come on, Dalang, it's time to take your medicine~"
"What's wrong with Old Luo?" Fang Yu leaned over to take a look and saw that Luo Ziming's face was pale, as if he had lost too much blood.
Luo Ziming did not choose ordinary differential equations and finished his last exam yesterday morning. He was fine during the exam, so how did he become like this?
"No, it's okay. I just had a minor operation yesterday afternoon and the doctor told me not to move." Luo Ziming blushed and stammered.
Fang Yu rolled his eyes: "What surgery?"
Lu Xuechang chuckled and was about to speak when Luo Ziming glared at him. But glaring was useless. Lu Xuechang didn't care at all and reached out to cover Luo Ziming's eyes: "A few days ago, Marshal Luo felt that his fast speed must be because his BP was too long. So he went to the hospital to make an appointment for a BP surgery. He finished his exam yesterday morning and went to remove it in the afternoon."
"I did that for hygiene! You know shit! Didn't you see that all the squids had to have their ligaments cut? What's so funny?" Luo Ziming pushed Lu Xuechang's hand away angrily, but he might have agitated the wound and groaned in the middle.
Fang Yu scoffed, "It's just a BP cut, you're being so fussy. It's already been a day. Xu Dong went to a Youth League Committee meeting the day after his BP cut a few months ago. Look at the photo of him, his smile is so bright."
Xu Dong is the monitor of their class and is devoted to his career.
Huang Xiang chuckled, "Xu Dong's was done in a regular hospital. Unlike our Mr. Luo, he relied on Qianxun search and found a Putian system. He spent twice as much money and suffered a lot."
"Chihiro?" Fang Yu frowned when he heard these two words.
Ever since Qianxun inexplicably found him last time and offered him a purchase price of 40 million, which he rejected outright, this crappy company has been poaching people from Youzi Technology.
Of course, under the operation of Qianxun, that silly senior strategic investment manager, Yuzi Technology has indeed not lost a single person, so even if there were, there is nothing to worry about.
But when a toad crawls on your feet, it doesn't bite you, but it's just annoying.
I don’t know what Qianxun’s strategic investment department is thinking. How can they hire such a stupid woman to be an investment manager? It seems that this strategic investment department is also bullshit.
No wonder Qianxun has not made a single successful strategic investment in recent years.
The market capitalization was initially dominated by BAT, but now it is an order of magnitude behind the other two.
Moreover, the incident of selling "Liao Bar" a few days ago made quite a big deal. Today, it is still on the hot search list, with things like Qianxun responding to stop cooperating with the hospital involved and the return of the original bar owner.
If Google's "don't be evil" creed is pure nonsense, then Chihiro's "simple and reliable" creed is more like a wish.
The wish-making users are so simple that they don’t think about anything and just rely on Qianxun.
"Old Luo had his BP removed, but he bled too much and had to get several stitches. Even if it heals, it will probably leave a scar. It is said that it will be very ugly in the future, hahaha." Lu Xuechang finally got a chance to retaliate.
"Medical malpractice?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows. "Which hospital? Let's go and ask them for an explanation."
"No, no, no, it's nothing. You just need to lie down for two days at most." Luo Ziming was shocked and waved his hands quickly.
Fang Yu frowned: "Why are you so cowardly? If it really doesn't work, tell me the name of the hospital and I'll go find them."
Luo Ziming hesitated and refused to tell the name of the hospital.
Fang Yu glanced at his other two adopted sons in confusion, and immediately realized that there must be something else going on.
Huang Xiang and Lu Xuechang's faces turned red from trying to hold back their laughter.
"Hahahahahaha." Lu Xuechang held his stomach, "Lao Luo, no, I can't help it, I have to say it."
"He chose this hospital because the nurse who recommended the surgery to him was beautiful. She also said she and the doctor would perform the surgery together. In a fit of rage, he chose the most expensive method, which involved a disposable stapler, and paid three thousand yuan."
Luo Ziming sighed: "Alright, alright, you don't have to exaggerate. Lao Fang is not an outsider anyway, I'll say it myself."
Fang Yu made a pause gesture and said, "Wait a moment."
After saying that, Fang Yu moved a chair, found a bag of melon seeds from Luo Ziming's table, and started coughing: "Okay, let's finish."
Luo Ziming: “…”
"It's mainly because the hospital's advertising is great, saying they do surgeries in the morning and exercise in the afternoon. There are also a lot of patient testimonials on the website. Don't laugh, seriously, if you search, you'll be fooled."
Luo Ziming cursed a few times and continued, "The nurse who prepared my skin was indeed pretty. I joked with her for a few times, and she laughed so hard that her body shook. She was very gentle when I was preparing my skin, but then..."
"So you just raised the flag?" Fang Yu has never hesitated to assume the worst of Luo Ziming.
Luo Ziming blushed and stammered: "It's not...this..."
Fang Yu gasped. No way, so soon? Was what Wang Xiaowen said true? It seemed his malice wasn't enough.
Fang Yu was surprised: "That wouldn't have ended up like this for you, right?"
Although it sounds a bit abnormal, it is actually... Damn, I can't even say it's normal, it's actually quite abnormal.
However, it certainly won't affect the treatment.
"The main problem was that the nurse didn't have time to hide, and she was bent over while preparing the skin..."
hiss~
Luo Siyan, ah Luo Siyan, you are such a talented person.
Luo Ziming sighed and blushed like a monkey's butt: "I know it's embarrassing, but the nurse wiped my face and comforted me and said it was okay."
"Then the doctor came in. It was a male doctor. Halfway through the operation, he suddenly told me that the new technology couldn't be used in my case. He could only use the old-fashioned technology like scissors and stitches. However, because the previous supplies had already been used, the previous payment couldn't be postponed. I had to pay another 1,800 yuan."
Fang Yu frowned. Isn't this typical blackmail?
Damn it, this kind of black-hearted hospital must be taught a lesson.
"Are you just going to let it go like that?" Fang Yu couldn't understand. Although Luo Ziming was a bit creepy, he was not usually so cowardly.
"I also said I wouldn't give it to him and would complain to him." Luo Ziming felt aggrieved but not really that aggrieved. "The result... the result..."
"As a result, the female nurse said that the male doctor who performed the operation was her husband!!! Hahahahahahahaha." Lu Xuechang was laughing so hard that he fell over.
Fang Yu took a deep breath.
Damn, this doctor is not honest enough and charges too little.
"Forget it." Fang Yu waved his hand. He had originally wanted to secretly cast a spell like regeneration for Luo Ziming, but now he saw that it was unnecessary.
You deserve it.
"Then when will you and Mr. Lu go home? The school officially closes on the 18th. You can't leave on the 18th, right? You can't even buy tickets." Fang Yu was a little depressed. It seemed that he couldn't get this meal.
"Marshal Luo and I have signed up for a social practice tour of our alma mater. We'll pick up supplies the day after tomorrow and leave after that." Lu Xuechang munched on sunflower seeds. "Lao Fang, are you coming back to the dorm next semester?"
Fang Yu had an idea. In the past four or five months, he rarely returned to the dormitory and basically lived outside. It was not obvious now, but over time, the relationship between roommates would definitely become weaker.
"Hey? Let me ask you, are you interested in starting a company?" Fang Yu munched on sunflower seeds. "If you're interested, I could lend you some money and then use it as start-up capital to start a private equity fund. How about that? Interested?"
"Private equity? Didn't you set up some kind of Youzi Technology? Why do you want to do private equity again now?" Huang Xiang carefully spat the melon seed shells on a tissue, like a rabbit god.
Fang Yu shook his head: "It's not me who does it, it's you who do it. I can be your client."
The people in the dormitory are actually quite nice. Although they are not saints, their character is above the standards of ordinary people.
If you want to maintain a good relationship with your classmates or roommates, it is best not to do business together. If you become a leader, it is best not to recruit your friends to work under you, otherwise the friendship will definitely change.
Fang Yu still has feelings for these roommates, and he doesn't want to be without anyone to chat with in the future. However, if their life trajectories diverge more and more after graduation, they will definitely gradually lose contact.
Think about it, how sad.
Since he didn't want to make these adopted sons his subordinates, the best way was to make them his second-party.
For example, suppliers and private equity fund managers.
You can become their client or investor, which not only helps them succeed but also reduces the grudges between both parties.
"Last year, no, it should be the year before last. The policy that was just released the year before last allowed the establishment of private equity funds, and the investment threshold was not high. I think you can definitely do one for fun." Fang Yu cracked melon seeds.
Luo Ziming's mother roasted these sunflower seeds and sent them to him by express delivery from her hometown. They were vacuum-sealed bags weighing two kilograms each, and she sent more than twenty bags.
It smells quite good.
"A private equity fund must have at least 10 million in net assets. Where can we get it? Can we just rely on your investment?" Huang Xiang said angrily.
Fang Yu nodded: "Yes, I invested."
Please give me a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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