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Chapter 393 I have no money, what do you want to picture me?(2/2)

There's not much to say about breakfast. Fang Nian always eats simple meals.

After breakfast, Fang Nian took the initiative and said: "I've eaten breakfast and I'm energetic now. Why don't we talk about business? Mr. Lei didn't know that I was in Pengcheng beforehand, so he called me all the way here. There should be something more important."

Bar."

"Yes." Lei Zhe did not deny it.

Huang Xiujie also nodded: "Mr. Lei has communicated with me many things in the past two days. We all think it is necessary to invite Mr. Fang to come to Meizu as a guest."

"Okay, Mr. Huang, please lead the way." Fang Nian nodded happily.

"..."

Unlike later when the reputation gradually faded away, at this time, Meizu frequently appeared domestically and internationally.

I used to make MP3 players and enjoyed an international reputation.

The m8 mobile phone launched last year is the first real smartphone in mainland China and the first domestically produced high-quality smartphone.

It was the one that Lei Zhe used to praise everyone he met.

After the m8 came out, Huang Xiujie even stated in the public online space that Meizu would develop the m9, but it has been repeatedly overturned. Until some time ago, it was still struggling with the network standard.

In short, while China Cool was still making money by bundling sales with operators, when copycat phones were rampant and the field of domestic smartphones was almost blank, Meizu opened a window for domestic smartphones.

All these things can't compare to the fleeting surprise I felt when I saw the Meizu Technology Building last year.

"What the hell? Meizu has such a big building?" Fang Nian thought to himself.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look at Huang Xiujie and Lei Zhen, the meaning in my heart was unclear for a moment.

Although today is Sunday, there are still Meizu employees working in a building. Under the guidance of Huang Xiujie, Fang Nian walked into the office of Meizu Chairman.

"The rumors are indeed true. Mr. Lei is really familiar with Meizu."

After sitting down, Fang Nian joked.

Surprisingly, Huang Xiujie had Coke ready in his office.

Hearing this, Lei Zhe looked shocked: "Mr. Fang, please stop teasing me."

"..."

After a few pleasantries, Huang Xiujie went straight to the point: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Lei told me that you are also an angel investor. Why don't you invest in Meizu with Mr. Lei?"

"Ah?" Fang Nian was surprised by Huang Xiujie's directness and the topic, "Investment?"

Huang Xiujie did not beat around the bush and explained calmly: "Over the years, people have criticized me, Mr. Huang, for being too independent, not accepting any capital or investors, and turning it into a family business. As a result, Meizu's development has been limited."

"In Mr. Lei's words, you have to go out and embrace the world."

Hearing this, Fang Nian showed a bitter smile: "I'm talking to Mr. Huang and Mr. Lei, do you have any misunderstandings about me? How can I afford Meizu?"

"Mr. Fang must have misunderstood. I talked to Mr. Huang about financing. Meizu raised money at a valuation of 1 billion and transferred 30% of its equity." Lei Zhe put down his Coke and said with a smile.

Facing the gazes of Huang Xiujie and Lei Zhe, Fang Nian spread his hands and said: "I have no money. Really, even if the valuation is 1 billion, I can't afford even 10% investment."

"Mr. Lei must have heard about it. From investing for fun to now, in less than two months, I have invested more than 100 million in cash. I never thought that angel investment could be so expensive."

Lei Zhe raised his eyebrows: "I just recovered a large amount of investment recently, and I spent 180 million in cash on Big Game."

"This is not money independently held by Frontier Angel." Fang Nian said helplessly, "To be honest, I also want to invest in Meizu, and even want to take the entire 30%, but I really have no money."

"What if we can agree to postpone the payment deadline?" Huang Xiujie suddenly interrupted.

Hearing this, Fang Nian looked at Huang Xiujie strangely: "Mr. Huang, you seem to be giving a gift when you come here. I feel uneasy now."

Having said that, my butt is firmly planted.
Chapter completed!
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