"Brother Qi, your information seems inaccurate."
Chen Feng pursed his lips. "As far as I know, this website is not likely to go bankrupt. Its revenue in September alone reached more than five million."
Qi Wende was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "Douyin's revenue in September was over five million? What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I'm not making this up."
"What? Is Douyin's boss your friend? Did he tell you this himself?"
"He and I are not friends."
Chen Feng shook his head.
"So where did you get this information from?"
Qi Wende looked at him with disdain, "You're spouting nonsense just to refute my point of view? Did Douyin's boss agree to you bragging for him?"
"I don't need his permission."
Chen Feng touched his nose. "Because, I am the boss of Douyin."
"The difficulty in monetization is indeed a problem for most websites."
"But it's all about human effort. As long as you have enough traffic and can convert that traffic into market appeal, monetization becomes an easy and enjoyable thing."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to earn more than five million in just one month."
In short, it boils down to one sentence.
"If you can't poop, don't blame the Earth for not having gravity; look for the reasons within yourself."
After he finished speaking, the entire private room fell into an eerie silence.
After a long pause, Qi Wende asked incredulously, "Are you really the boss of Douyin?"
"certainly."
Chen Feng pulled out his knock-off phone. "This is the startup support document from Gucheng Finance, as well as various relevant certificates for Douyin. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourselves."
Qi Wende took the knock-off phone and examined it with Mu Zhixin and Zhang Mingmei.
The person receiving entrepreneurial support and the company account name for Douyin are both Chen Feng.
"You...didn't you say that your business was small-scale and couldn't compare to ours?"
Qi Wende clenched his fists, and even his voice trembled slightly.
He felt that the three of them had been made fools of by Chen Feng.
"I did say that."
Chen Feng nodded. "I'm not afraid to tell you, but Douyin was just a product of a whim, and I don't think it's worth mentioning."
Upon hearing this, Qi Wende felt a chill run down his spine.
His website has only about a thousand daily active users and has yet to find a suitable monetization channel since its inception.
Even so, it didn't stop Qi Wende from bragging to everyone how awesome his website was.
However, Chen Feng said that the miracle of the college student website was a product of his whim and was not worth mentioning at all.
Back in 2007, the "Versailles" literature had not yet become widely popular.
But Qi Wende still felt a suppressive force from his "bloodline".
It seems I, a professional show-off, have run into the King of Show-offs!
Mu Zhixin and Zhang Mingmei exchanged a glance, their faces both turning bright red.
They were just supporting Qi Wende and criticizing Chen Feng for being arrogant and ignorant.
In retrospect, they were nothing short of clowns!
"Chen Feng, you must be thirsty, right? Have a drink to soothe your throat."
At this moment, Chen Shih-han broke the silence.
Seeing Mu Zhixin and his two companions get slapped instead of showing off gave her a thrilling and exhilarating feeling.
But Chen Shih-Han also knew that today's topic was to help LingSi Technology attract investment and achieve a win-win situation for Chen Feng and Mu Zhi-Xin. It would not benefit anyone if they strained their relationship before discussing the important matters.
So Chen Shihhan played the role of a "good guy," trying to deflect the topic of "Internet economy," saying, "Boss, don't just chat, hurry up and eat, or the food will get cold."
"good."
Mu Zhixin gave Chen Shihhan a grateful look, then called to his two friends, "Wende, Mingmei, don't just stand there, start eating."
Seeing that the atmosphere was still a bit awkward, Mu Zhixin started to make conversation, "By the way, Brother Chen, I haven't asked you what your major is yet."
"I studied finance."
Upon hearing this, Mu Zhixin's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously looked at Zhang Mingmei beside him.
"So how are you doing in your major courses?"
Suppressing his excitement, Mu Zhixin asked another question.
"Ugh, don't even mention it."
Chen Feng smiled wryly and said, "It's strange, really. I recognize every single word the professor says in my major courses, but when they're put together, it feels like I'm learning to read for the first time. It's really bizarre."
"Really? Then you'll have to ask Mingmei for some advice."
Mu Zhixin was so happy he almost jumped for joy. "Mingmei's undergraduate major was finance, and she is currently working in the finance field."
After speaking, Mu Zhixin glanced at Qi Wende without making a sound.
Qi Wende immediately understood and directly presented the "knife" to Zhang Mingmei.
"Mingmei, are your undergraduate finance courses really that difficult?"
"Disaster?"
Zhang Mingmei shook her head repeatedly like a rattle-drum, "Let me tell you this, more than half of my classmates in college regretted choosing finance as their major."
Mu Zhixin, like a curious child, asked cooperatively, "Why would you regret it?"
"Because the entry barriers to the financial industry are just too low!"
Zhang Mingmei spread her hands and said, "As long as you pass the professional qualification exam, you can work in the financial field."
"And obtaining a financial professional qualification certificate is very simple. My classmates once said that any normal person without intellectual disabilities can learn financial knowledge thoroughly."
These words instantly reignited the tense atmosphere that had just eased.
Chen Feng had just finished saying that he couldn't understand the finance courses when Zhang Mingmei said that any normal person could learn finance well...
What is Zhang Mingmei doing?
She was clearly calling Chen Feng an idiot!
"Smack!"
Chen Feng lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
Then, he turned his head and stared intently at Chen Shih-han.
This whole scheme was orchestrated by Chen Shih-han, who also told him that "Guess You Like" has unlimited potential and that investing in LingSi Technology would be a win-win situation.
Despite his intense dislike for Chen Shih-han, Chen Feng still came.
In order to "guess what you might like," and for the sake of their own business empire.
However, Mu Zhixin and the other two never mentioned the investment, and instead targeted him repeatedly...
In this situation, let alone Chen Feng, anyone would probably suspect that Chen Shihhan was fabricating Lingsi Technology's financing needs.
Therefore, Chen Feng wanted to look for clues in Chen Shihhan's expression to see if she was using the guise of "matchmaking" to actually embarrass him.
"you……"
Having read Chen Feng's eyes, Chen Shihhan made a move to start criticizing Zhang Mingmei.
Even if Zhang Mingmei is Mu Zhixin's confidante, she shouldn't make personal attacks on the investors she brought in, right?
Before Chen Shih-han could even utter her string of profanities, Zhang Ming-mei belatedly slapped her cheek, exclaiming, "Oh dear, look at my mouth!"
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