"Assistant Qin, I'm going to attend Uncle Chen's birthday dinner tonight. Do you want to come along?"
Lin Yunqing proactively invited him, thinking it was high time to start the second round of financing.
The eight million yuan from the Martial Arts New Star plan, plus the Talent Project and the Education Fund's miscellaneous expenses.
With the seed-round investment from himself and Uncle Chen, Assistant Qin was estimated to get over a hundred million yuan in sponsorship.
Next, after carefully selecting a few angel investors to raise the stakes a bit further, they would be able to purchase more rare products from Star Sea.
"Those kinds of events aren't really my scene."
Qin Shi was not very interested. Although he had a decent relationship with Old Chen, a boy from Old Factory Street stumbling into an upper-class banquet seemed like a classic setup for trouble. He feared that having to deal with waves of rich kids and heirs would leave his fists sore.
"Alright then."
