I Want to Have a Dinner with You
"You kid, you are really not polite at all!" Wang Ling's mouth twitched. Indeed, if wealth were brought to the surface, the so-called richest man in the world would not even be considered a fart in front of Zhang Mengyu.
"Boladi? Who is this? I remember the richest man on the Forbes list is Bezos? He is the one who runs an online store."
"Pfft!" Upon hearing these words, Wang Ling almost spit out the tea he drank in his mouth.
What does it mean to open an online store? It is the largest online e-commerce company in the world and the second largest Internet company in the world with a market value of 1.57 trillion. How come you are talking about being an internet belt operator? Can you show others some basic respect?
"You can tell at a glance that he has been busy dating in the past two days. He doesn't know about such a big thing," Wang Ling said. "This Poladi just topped Forbes last week. Like the stock god, he relied on stock speculation to raise prices. "Recently, relying on the surge in technology stocks, the net worth has soared from US$120 billion to US$180 billion, killing the one who opened the online store."
"Oh, it turns out he is a stock speculator," Zhang Mengyu nodded, "then wouldn't he become the new stock god?"
"No!" Wang Ling said, "In the past few days, I don't know how many people want to invite him to dinner and learn investment skills. It may have swelled. They started to follow the tricks of the stock god and started to sell people who want to have dinner with him. Quota, this is probably the eighth meal."
"Is there really such a person who has been taken advantage of?" It's not like Zhang Mengyu has never bought stocks before. As a leek, he saved 10,000 yuan for a year and invested it. In less than half a month, he lost 3,000. Since then, he has watched Understand the essence of one's own leek.
"How can such scapegoats line up!" Wang Ling said with a smile, "Poladi will only stay in China for two days this time. He sold two places to have lunch with him. The starting price is 5 million. US dollars, and the final transaction prices all exceeded US$10 million."
"With so much money, wouldn't it be delicious to stew pork ribs and get a great health care?"
"People who can earn this kind of wealth must have some skills. You have to know that the person who had lunch with the stock god Buffett a few days ago is now worth five times. Just chat with these people. , what I learned is immeasurable."
"Tch, a bunch of guys who worship foreigners are talking as if we Chinese people can't make money." Zhang Mengyu sat down and asked, "Where are they going to eat?"
"Here!" Wang Ling pointed to the dining table in the middle that was more than 10 meters long. "The owner of this store is really good at doing business. He directly arranged their dining place in this hall. The price of food here today is higher than usual. It's all tripled!"
"Don't say it's three times, even if it's 10 times, I think a lot of people are willing to come."
"You're really right. If my dad hadn't known the boss here, we really wouldn't be able to eat here today!" Wang Ling said in a low voice, "Those who can eat here today are at least entrepreneurs worth hundreds of millions. , they all want to steal my lesson today."
"Hahaha!" Zhang Menglong couldn't help but laugh, "Don't you think Poladi and the enemy have any opinions?"
"They are eager to tell the whole world!" Wang Ling said, "Poladi wants to improve his reputation and influence in other countries through this matter. That so-called scapegoat, even if he can't learn anything today, Just relying on the popularity of this incident, I guess I can make a profit from it."
"That's right," Zhang Mengyu nodded. In fact, in essence, this is just a transaction of interests, but it has been beautified and sublimated by the capitalists.
"Come on, come on!" Before my butt was warm, with a burst of noise, a brand new Rolls-Royce parked at the door of the hotel, and a man in a suit with a slightly stout body walked from the side of the car. out.
This man looked to be in his 60s, and his hair was half white, but he looked very good. In addition to a few people who looked like bodyguards, there were dozens of reporters surrounding him, and flashlights continued. The ground shone on him.
Behind that Rolls-Royce was a Maybach, and walking down from it was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. His face was also red, just because of the news. , his company's stock has soared in recent days, and he has even made back almost all the money from this meal.
"Mr. Polati, nice to meet you. I have been waiting for this day for a long time." The middle-aged man shook hands with Polati before going up and said, "It is an honor to invite you to have this meal with me today. I hope you can come with me soon." Please teach me."
"Mr. Song, you're welcome. When I come to China this time, I just want to make more friends with Chinese entrepreneurs. What I know, I will share it openly." Polati smiled with a smile on his face. As for the meaning of his words, How much credibility it has, I don't know.
As the saying goes, a well-fed apprentice starves a master to death. If others mastered his skills in making a fortune, wouldn't Poladi soon be bidding farewell to the world's richest man?
His goal in coming to China this time is very clear. Firstly, as the new richest man in the world, he wants to be remembered by the world as soon as possible. Secondly, in his impression, Chinese people are the best at making money. !
"Who is that man?" Zhang Menglong asked, pointing at the middle-aged man.
"Song Mingxiang, the chairman of Gusu Holdings, is also a venture capitalist. He was not very famous before. In the past two years, the company has grown bigger and bigger. The current market value has exceeded 20 billion US dollars. He can be considered a quite powerful figure."
"Oh, 20 billion," Zhang Menglong responded casually, and continued to lower his head and start cutting the steak on his table.
"Mr. Poladi, you must be hungry after the journey, so let's get started." Song Mingxiang lowered his posture quite low.
Poladi was not polite either. In his eyes, as the richest man in the world, it was perfectly normal for others to bow and nod to him.
Surrounded by everyone, Poladi and Song Mingxiang walked into the hotel together, and the eyes of the audience were focused on them for an instant.
"Mr. Poladi, you wouldn't mind eating with you in such a public place, right?" Song Mingxiang asked cautiously.
"Of course not," Poladi said, eager to start a live broadcast to let everyone in China know that someone spent 12 million US dollars just to treat him to a meal.
"Great, then please take a seat." Song Mingxiang turned sideways.
Poladi nodded with satisfaction. As he walked, his eyes swept over the entrepreneurs around him. Enjoying this kind of gaze, Poladi felt extremely satisfied in his heart.
"Damn, this guy isn't here to eat at all, he's here to get paid to show off!" Wang Ling, as a senior expert on showing off, could see through Poladi's heart at a glance, "Old Zhang, hurry up and put your bank deposits in Post it and kill the so-called richest man in the world in seconds!"
"Let him pretend. He became the richest man in the world after he was over sixty years old. How come he has to spend three days and three nights doing it." Zhang Mengyu didn't feel much at all. "I am a relatively low-key person. If people know that I am the real The richest man in China, I'm afraid I'll have to cover my face when I go out in the future."
"Haha, you dare to say that you are low-key, you are low-key!"
The two people laughed together without controlling the volume for a while, and suddenly attracted Polati's attention.
"Chinese people are really rude, could it be..." However, the moment his eyes fell on Zhang Menglong, he was stunned, and an image emerged in his mind, and Zhang Menglong It's just like being carved from the same mold.
He was so excited that he ran all the way to the hazy table.
"Sir, would I like to have a meal with you?"