When Lin Xiaoman saw Shi Minglei's change of expression, he immediately thought of an allusion.
First couplet: Tea, good tea, good tea.
Second line: Sit, please sit, please take the seat.
Horizontal banner: Guests are divided into three categories.
Walking over, Lin Xiaoman casually picked up a tea bag, added hot water, and after brewing, he sat down on the big sofa with the cup in a very familiar manner, and then continued to stab the knife, "Really, brother, my mom and dad said that you lost 30 million and your uncle is about to break your legs."
"What nonsense! This is called early stage investment. They just lack vision and can't see the future of the gaming industry." Shi Minglei was angry, but deep down, he felt empty and sad.
Indeed, the performance was not good and the company was losing money every year, and it was all supported by his spending money.
"Xiao Man, you are not here to laugh at me, are you?"
"How can that be? I'm here to learn from my failures."
"Damn, you heartless little thing. I, your brother, have been so good to you, and this is how you repay me? My heart hurts so much. It turns out that women are all liars." Shi Minglei cried, and his acting was so exaggerated.
"Okay, okay, brother, stop teasing me and get down to business."
"What business do you have with me? Are you trying to join my company?"
"Didn't my mother mention it?"
"say what?"
"I partnered with others to start an Internet technology company."
"Hmm? Working on software, internal systems? Or games?"
"Like you, I develop games, so I came to you, my senior, to learn from you."
"You also want to enter the gaming industry. Will your uncle agree?"
"Yes, I agree."
"Oh my god, how did you convince him? That's amazing!"
Shi Minglei was very surprised that his uncle still agreed to let his cousin enter the gaming industry despite his previous failure.
“That’s it, that’s it…”
Lin Xiaoman is not at all modest.
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