"Mr. Lu, do you perhaps have a good plan?"
Dawei's attitude was sincere, filled with genuine admiration, and his manner of addressing Lu Liang also kept changing.
"You're lacking funds, a large amount of funds," Lu Liang said with a smile, as if stating the obvious.
"Mr. Lu, please give us ten minutes, we need to discuss this."
Dawei understood what he meant; a 10% financing stake wasn't enough to move Lu Liang—they needed to offer more.
With a faint smile, Lu Liang watched as Dawei whispered to his classmates for a few moments before a few of them went to the reception room door to talk.
Liang Juntao, with a smile on his face, walked over to Lu Liang and offered him a cigarette: "Mr. Lu, where have you been lately?"
He had checked Tianxing Investment; it had just been registered last week, with subscribed capital of six million and an investment of five million in a movie.