Flint Red

For Chen Cheng, thirty means interest—the interest rate.
From 3,000, to 100,000, to a million, to ten million, and then to over a hundred million...
An ever-increasing amount of principal, an endless stream of interest.
With money generating money, compounded interest calculations made Chen Cheng exclaim:
This money can't be spent! Absolutely can't be spent! For a lifetime, I can't finish spending it!

Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely

"The cooperation this time had its twists and turns, but the result is a happy one for all."


Chen Jin put away his phone and continued, "I thought Wen Shulin would push for a lower price, but she gave in."


Chen Cheng smiled, "LinkedIn's strength is there for all to see, I think she must have been close to her bottom line."


With Chen Cheng's words, Chen Jin felt even more proud inside.


But he still said, "I think there's another reason for that."


Chen Cheng, seeing that meaningful smile, thought that Wen Shulin and his act had been seen through.


But what followed, Chen Jin's words, indeed made Chen Cheng secretly breathe a sigh of relief.


"LinkedIn and CGG are different in nature; they are licensed, long-established institutions with complex approval processes and many factors to consider."


"But we at LinkedIn are private equity. We make money fast, have wide channels, and very low capital costs."


Chapter 133: Li Ya Comes Knocking