Qi Mingan's major is computer, so after stepping into the Internet field, he has greater enthusiasm and interest than in other industries. Soon their team created a computer-side instant messaging software.
Not long after the software was released, the number of users increased by almost tens of thousands every day when the social field was blank. However, the increase in the number of users also caused the corresponding cost of software operation to continue to expand.
"Ming An, if we still can't get the funds for the next step, our software may be ruined." Zhang Jingjun, who is in charge of operations, tried his best, and even took out all the money earned from other projects during this period Invested in, but failed to improve this money-burning project. Now their products have been recognized by the majority of users in the market. Unfortunately, the continuous expansion of the number of users has caused their funds to be swallowed like running water.
Qi Mingan also frowned when he heard the words, and the senior management of the entire team got together, worried about the next step of breaking the funds and reluctant to let go of their most promising product to others.
It's funny to say that several of their high-level people are more or less involved with the government. Three of the five people have the background of the second generation of officials. Only the remaining Qi Mingan and another technical director do not have such a red background, but Qi Mingan's In the future, the wives will not be able to get rid of the possibility of entering the system, so when they usually do things smoothly and unimpeded, they have actually become a roadblock for them at this time.
At present, the only way to alleviate the shortage of funds is financing. Unfortunately, few domestic investors are willing to invest in them. There are two overseas projects that are very optimistic about their projects. However, four of them do not want to introduce overseas funds as a last resort.
The five people in the round table were frowning, but Qi Mingan asked at this moment: "How long can the funds last?"
Zhang Jingjun had already settled the accounts clearly, and he replied: "At most three months, if we resell our factory in the south, we can last at most half a year."
Qi Mingan: "That's enough, I still have a little pocket money, plus that should be able to last until the listing."
The other four: "..."
"Pocket money?"
The four of them were shocked by Qi Mingan's understated tone, they thought to themselves, is this guy too stressed and his brain is pumped, your pocket money is so awesome? !
Xu Bohong, who was the most forthright among the four, opened his mouth and asked a little foolishly: "May I ask how much pocket money you have?"
Qi Mingan thought about the room full of antiques, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The other four: "..."
Well, it's sure and sure, the funding problem has driven them crazy!
Seeing their still decadent expressions, Qi Mingan said to Xu Bohong, "Brother Hong, you know the most people. Is there any reliable auction house?"
Xu Bohong was still sighing over the issue of funds, and he asked reflexively after hearing him say this: "What do you want to auction?"
"Some antiques."
Hearing that the ancient pieces were still "some", the four of them slowly regained their spirits, and Xu Bohong couldn't help asking, "What is the estimated value of those ancient pieces of yours?"
Now many investors in the market have set their sights on antiques. Many well-known collections have already had reserve prices internally. Xu Bohong understands this, so he asked in detail.
Qi Mingan thought about the room full of antiques again, no, there are too many, I can't remember clearly...
So he replied, "I don't know."
Xu Bohong's expression darkened after he heard the words. It seems that it is not a rare and famous product, and it should not be worth much.
Zhang Jingjun also knows some antique markets, but now he is a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he said: "Let's go and have a look first, we can scrape together a little bit."
The five of them discussed it. Qi Mingan first reported this matter to Qi Sheng. It was originally pocket money reserved for his son. Naturally, Qi Sheng didn't care what his son did. He put those antiques out of the space again. The two famous paintings collected by the Qi family have not been brought out for the time being.
But these are enough, because the four people who saw a room of collections for the first time were overwhelmed by the number of objects placed in the room even before they had time to see the value.
Except for Cheng Kai, the technical director who is completely ignorant, the other three people have more or less seen a little bit, and Qi Sheng also marked the date and name of these antiques in order to teach his son to know them.
So even if the four of them didn't know how to do it, they silently swallowed their saliva looking at the Qing, Ming, and Song dynasties that could even go up. Xu Bohong was already so shocked by the wealth in the room that he couldn't speak, and so did the other three.
Xu Bohong, who had calmed down a little, looked at Qi Mingan with dull eyes after the last lap: "Boss Qi, thank you very much for your willingness to play with poor people like us!"
What could be more exciting than suddenly discovering that a good brother is actually a hidden rich man!
Hong Zirui, who had been relatively silent all this time, nodded in agreement at this moment. He looked at Qi Mingan and said, "Boss Qi, you are willing to deign to start a business with us. I am really grateful."
Qi Mingan was amused by the way the two of them were playing tricks, he said: "Don't act like you're ignorant."
The other four: "..."
Sorry, although we have seen a lot of big scenes, but this kind of knowledge is really little!
Looking at the treasures in the room, Zhang Jingjun couldn't help being curious: "When did you start collecting so many things?" How much money does this cost!
Qi Mingan shook his head: "I didn't collect them, but my dad. He likes to spend money when he has money, so he bought them all."
Xu Bohong nodded in a daze when he heard the words, he looked around and said with emotion: "Uncle Qi is the one who hides his secrets, this is the real way to make a fortune silently!"
Zhang Jingjun nodded in agreement: "Uncle Qi is still wise. If Uncle Qi went to sea to do business, we might have nothing to do with him."
Qi Mingan smiled: "No, my father's ambition is not here."
Hearing what he said, Hong Zirui couldn't help interjecting and asked, "Where is Uncle Qi's ambition?"
Qi Mingan: "..."
Knowing his father's lazy nature, Qi Ming'an silently glanced at Hong Zirui, forced him to surrender with the aggressive posture of a local tyrant, and then turned his gaze away and said, "My father doesn't like being burdened by money."
The four people who are very aware of Qi Sheng's lazy temper: "..."
You are really Uncle Qi's own son, and you will put gold on his face!
With these things, the four felt at ease, and Xu Bohong quickly contacted a reliable auction house, planning to pick a few pieces to test the waters.
There are indeed a lot of people collecting antiques now, so the first batch of items sent for auction were quickly exchanged for real money. With the turnover of funds, their technology company finally came back to life.
**
Four years later, in one summer, the old courtyard of the Qi family was renovated, and soon, this two-person house would welcome a third person. At that time, Qi Mingan's technology company had succeeded three years ago. Listed on the market, now his worth has already exceeded billions, he can finally act as a big money in front of Qi Sheng with confidence and boldness.
"Dad, take this credit card and swipe it!"
Qi Sheng took the card, looked at his son's smug expression, pointed to a certain place on the map of Beijing and said, "I think this place is very suitable for building a resort, can I buy this piece of land?"
Qi Mingan, who was still very proud just now, shifted his gaze to the location of a certain third ring road in Beijing on the map. He really wanted to take back the bold words just now, but he had already said what he had said just now. He had heard of that land before, and it was an abandoned land. It shouldn't be a problem to buy the factory.
So Qi Mingan, who gave his father a gift for the first time, gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I'll do it for you in two days."
The son is very filial, Qi Sheng patted him on the shoulder very satisfied, and went out for a walk with a smile. And Qi Mingan, who was pretending to be sad just now, also laughed after Qi Sheng left, investing in real estate in Beijing, well, it seems not bad.
Qi Mingan acted quickly, and he had the identity and background of his friends. Buying a piece of land was only a few days' work on the contract, but when he was going through the relevant procedures, he happened to meet Sun Yuan who came to go through the real estate registration. .
Qi Mingan, who almost forgot about this person, looked at Sun Yuan with a bright smile, looked at her alone figure, and thought of the news about Jiang's eldest son's marriage in the news a while ago, shaking his head. He would never understand the brain circuit of this woman. Understand.
Sun Yuan also saw Qi Ming'an, but she didn't come forward to say hello. She just broke up some time ago, and she successfully got a breakup fee, which made that disgusting man look haggard and never forget. Sun Yuan is in a good mood, and all She used all the money to buy real estate, and finally she will not have to worry about the troubled Jiang family in the future. While she has avenged her revenge, she felt a little guilty after seeing Qi Mingan.
So after seeing Qi Mingan, she restrained her emotions a little bit, and waited until Qi Mingan left, and Sun Yuan stood up from the seat again. She regained her smile and looked at the disappearing figures of the car, and finally felt that everything in the previous life had passed away. In the past, she has nothing to do with these people in this life!
**
On October 10th, the whole capital city was bright and clear in autumn, and Qi Mingan was in a better mood when the weather was good, because today was a very important day in his life.
Their wedding did not choose wedding dresses and churches like other young people advocating fashion trends, but followed the classic and charm of courtyard houses to enable Chinese weddings.
Qi Mingan specially asked a famous embroidery master in Suzhou to order the wedding dress and the dresses for both parents, and also spent a lot of money to create a dazzling phoenix crown.
So Song Xuan, who was carrying a large pile of money on her wedding day, thought she would receive a big red envelope when she knelt down to Qi Sheng, Mo Ming stuffed a long gift box in her hand, and Qi Mingan, who also received the gift box, also saw it. Confused, the couple sneaked back to their new house to hide away after toasting the guests.
"What did Dad give us just now? I thought I would receive a big red envelope today!"
"I don't know either. If you open it and have a look, you will know." Qi Mingan was young at the time, and had long forgotten these two paintings, but judging by the shape, he guessed, as he was no stranger to the antique market, could this be some kind of antique again? ? Qi Mingan wondered, it seems that these two are not in Dad's collection.
Both of them were very curious, so regardless of the noisy guests outside, they looked at each other and opened the lid together.
The two scrolls lay quietly under the bright yellow lining, and the young couple carefully opened their respective scrolls bit by bit.
""Peace Post"?"
""Gezhichuan Migration Map"!"
"Ming An, are these two ancient calligraphy and paintings very valuable?"
Qi Mingan looked at his wife with wide-eyed curiosity and replied, "Very valuable! Over 100 million should be no problem."
Song Xuan swallowed when she heard the words, both the young couple were shocked by Qi Sheng's generosity, Song Xuan said: "Is this too expensive, why don't I return it to Dad tomorrow."
"No, since Dad gave it to us, it's ours. Now I finally know that my dad is the richest in our family. If it weren't for the antiques he collected back then, our company's equity might have been sold to someone else."
Song Xuan nodded approvingly: "Dad is called Dazhi Ruoyu, and he can easily overtake us without showing off!"
The couple praised Qi Sheng together, and the next day Qi Mingan admired him: "Dad, when did you collect these two calligraphy and paintings? I didn't know our family still had such a valuable collection."
Qi Sheng smiled and waved his hands: "This is not my collection, this is what your grandfather hid in the cellar before, your father and I are called reincarnation, good luck! Of course, it seems that you will be reincarnated now!"
Qi Mingan: "..."
Can you take back those words that Fancy Blowing Dad said yesterday
Being defeated again by Qi Sheng's unscrupulous appearance, Qi Mingan sighed helplessly on the surface, but in his heart he proudly agreed that his fate is indeed good, otherwise he wouldn't have such a good father!
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