At 9:30 in the evening, the plane arrived at Modu Airport.
After flying for an hour and a half, Lu Liang's Weibo inbox had over a hundred new PPTs.
He glanced at a few and then closed them because there were too many people who talked big on paper, always claiming they were pioneering and disrupting the market.
Some even lacked logic entirely, purely just an idea in their head, yet they still thought about financing, not knowing where their confidence came from.
A mess of junk messages filled his inbox to the point where Lu Liang couldn't even see the eye-catching large-scale photoshoots from internet celebrities.
"Hopefully there's something worthwhile in the company email."
Lu Liang sighed. He hadn't expected to find a suitable business plan on Weibo, after all, why wouldn't they use the official email on the website and instead send a private message to him? Could that even be a serious business plan?