Because of the passive exposure of Tianxi Apartment, Fatty Ye's sense of crisis took over Ye Cheng's laziness and left Ye Cheng with little time left.

After the exchange meeting, Ye Cheng began to collect all kinds of needed information online, and set his sights on the small break station that had just realized a complete instant barrage in June this year.

Time is Fatty Ye's life. On the second day of the exchange meeting, Ye Cheng flew directly to Suhang. This time, Ye Cheng wanted to contact Grandpa Bishi before Jinshan.

At this time, Suzhou and Hangzhou were not the new first-tier cities. Most people who came to Suzhou and Hangzhou were trying to see the beauty of the West, or listen to the lingering feelings of the same boat under the Leifeng Pagoda for a hundred years.

Fatty Ye was unwilling to enjoy the scenery, so he left Xiaoshan Airport and headed straight to the studio of the small station in BJ District.

At this time, Xiaopozhan was not the largest 2D community in China. The studio conditions of more than a dozen people were very simple, so they rented an office in an office building in Binjiang Industrial Park.

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October 12, 2010 at pm

Ye Cheng met the founder of Xiaopo Station, "technical otakus" Xu Yi.

Xu Yi, who is only a few years older than Ye Cheng, sat in the writing room. The fairly neat desktop was placed with the figure of the God of War, showing his identity as the second dimension. Shouldn’t he be a cannon sister?

"Hello, I am Ye Cheng who has contacted you before." Ye Cheng pulled a chair and sat opposite Xu Yi.

"Ah, hello, you are much younger than I imagined." The old fat man Ye clearly saw the disappointed look flashing in Xu Yi's eyes.

"Age should not be the criterion for judging a person's value. Whether I can bring win-win results is the basis of cooperation.

I made a phone call yesterday, and today I appeared in front of you. This is my sincerity, but I did not see Mr. Xu’s sincerity.”

Ye Cheng leaned on the chair and raised his legs.

"Sorry, is Ice Coke OK?" Xu Yi looked at Ye Cheng who was calm and composed, and then said:

"I did see your sincerity, but I want to know what you can bring to me? What you know is not about ideals in doing business. I can understand that a satisfactory cooperation project you mentioned yesterday is yourself? Do you want to join our team?"

"Absolutely, I want to be your angel investor."

Ye Cheng knew that the so-called technical occupants were all hidden. A technical occupants who later ranked 36th on the list of rich people born in the 1980s was definitely a successful businessman, and he was doing business, so the benefits brought by Ye Cheng.

"Haha, then how much do you want to invest? What else can you bring to the team besides money?"

Xu Yi took a can of ice coke from his colleague, opened it and pushed it to Ye Cheng. To be honest, Xu Yi is very curious about what this too young boy in front of him would bring to him.

"Well, 4 million early investment, and the ten-year plan of Xiaopo Station. Before you reply to me, I have a question, which of these two things are more interested in?"

Fatty Ye will seize every opportunity to take the initiative in negotiations.

"To be honest, it's a 4 million upfront investment."

Xu Yi did not hesitate, leaned on the chair and continued, "Because, I don't believe that your so-called ten-year plan will be more valuable than 4 million."

"Why should I make a bet? It is based on accepting my investment. If my plan makes you feel more valuable, I want the studio to choose the development direction in the past two years."

Ye Cheng knew that every entrepreneur who started from scratch had his own pride, and this pride was the Trojan horse that was put into Trojan City.

"Hahaha, I'm really curious, should I wish us a happy cooperation in advance? Mr. 4 million?"

Ye Cheng took out the investment agreement from his backpack. Ye Cheng invested 4 million in cash in Xiaopozhan Studio, accounting for 30% of the equity, and even the bet was marked.

Xu Yi, who has read the agreement, is more curious about Ye Cheng. The purchasing power of 4 million in 10 years is worth 30% of the equity.

Ye Cheng gave his bottom line without pulling, and confidently put the bet into the agreement.

"I want to keep my curiosity until tomorrow. I will study this agreement carefully tonight. Brother Ye has just arrived in Suhang. I wonder if there is a place to find a place to stay?"

Xu Yi hesitated for a moment and decided to consider another night. If the plan I heard tomorrow can really make the small break station develop better, Xu Yi could even let Ye Cheng take the CEO directly.

A sentence Xu Yi has always believed in is "Let professionals do professional things."

"No trouble for Mr. Xu, see you tomorrow." Fatty Ye didn't drag him down anymore, got up and shook hands with Xu Yi, and left the park leisurely.

Xu Yi took the agreement and turned the chair halfway and half circles, falling into deep thought.

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The next morning, Ye Cheng received a call from Xu Yi at the hotel.

This time the two of them did not test each other anymore. No matter how much investment of 4 million yuan can accelerate the development of the small-substation. Xu Yi signed the agreement in front of Ye Cheng.

Xu Yi put down his pen and was about to talk to the young man in front of him about his ten-year plan, but Ye Cheng placed a document worth nearly 50 pages on the table.

"Mr. Xu, this is a planning copy prepared for you in advance. My plane took off in 2 hours. I will leave first and call me back." Ye Cheng put away his agreement, greeted Xu Yi with a smile, turned around and left.

"Hey, how did you know I'll sign an agreement with you in the morning? I'm so confident to book the air ticket in advance."

"To be honest, it's not self-confidence, and changing the signs is not expensive." Ye Cheng knew that Xu Yi was a little too sensitive to being pulled by him.

"Damn it, you are confused by your kid. Okay, after looking back and contact, I'll ask Xiaotian to take you to the airport." Xu Yi waved his hand and focused all his attention on planning.

"Let's go, wait for your call."

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On the plane back to Yanjing, Ye Cheng held the notes in his hand and put a hook behind the three words "Xiaopo Station". This was just the beginning.

The ten-year plan left by Ye Cheng to Grandpa Bishi is not only to remember the historical progress of the small and broken stations, but to focus more on another direction and make preparations for the next step of the plan.

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On the way back to the apartment, Ye Cheng received a call from Bai Qingxue.

"Ye Cheng, our welcome party is confirmed to be 7 o'clock on Saturday. Remember to come here."

"Welcome party? I will definitely go. I can't appreciate my appearance. What a pity for the girls in your school."

"Ye Cheng, what is the previous sentence of asking a literary question? Peach blossoms still smile on the spring breeze?"

"The faces of peach blossoms are red? Just praise me for being handsome and say it directly, there is no need to turn around like this."

"I don't know where the face is!! What kind of skin care product is that can keep your face so thick!!!"

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"ah!!!!!"
Chapter completed!