Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!
Chapter 461 - 376: Good boy, you’ve been waiting for me here, right?_2

Chapter 461: Chapter 376: Good boy, you’ve been waiting for me here, right?_2

"Risk is shared by others."

"And given Yue Dongyi’s vision, he definitely has a keen sense of something unique about Youu Tea."

"Even more, he must have met that kid, Cheng Zhu, and definitely recognizes his capabilities."

Yue Dongyi sets the bar high, everyone who has interacted with him feels that.

It can’t be helped, he’s an old king of push!

Being a second-generation from a major family, and also making a big name for himself in the investment circle on his own merit, it’s normal for him to be a bit pushy.

"It seems that Youu Tea is quite the hot commodity now," thought Shen Guoqiang.

Even a proud middle-aged man had to admit, the momentum is too good, and he was somewhat tempted.

He unlocked his phone and took another look at the news.

His gaze quickly focused on the words "college freshman."

"Yes, just the identity of a college freshman alone can bring a significant endorsement."

"The milk tea shop project also always gives people the illusion of being a small business, because it’s so common, so ordinary."

"College freshman + milk tea shop + financing one hundred million... the recent heat should be very high."

There are so many highlights...

Even if ordinary businesses spend a lot of money on promotion, they might not achieve such an effect.

"That means, Youu Tea is not just emerging now, but has already suddenly entered... the stage of gaining momentum!"

"It has already gained momentum!"

He suddenly laughed, then shook his head, realizing that there was no need for him to think about these things just now.

"Youu Tea won’t be short of money anymore."

"Just this ’momentum’ alone will have a large number of people wanting to get involved!"

"Some people are waiting for a chance to wedge in, while others are waiting for the business model to mature and the stores to fully expand before joining in a safer situation in the second round of financing!"

Shen Guoqiang reseated himself in the executive chair of the conference room, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, lost in thought.

"Yes, Youu Tea definitely won’t be short of money."

"The key is... whose money they take!"

...

Hang City, Shen’s Villa.

Wang Yushan suddenly received a call from her rarely home husband.

At the moment, she and Shen Qingning were sitting on the sofa, both observing Shen Minglang who was pacing around the house while on the phone.

He was really radiant today, his lips curled up high, almost harder to suppress than an AK.

It’s impossible to suppress those lips, how could you even try?

But she was a fairly insightful woman, and Shen Qingning was even more intelligent, so both women knew well that Shen Minglang wasn’t waiting for these people to call.

So, when the young stepmother saw that the caller was Shen Guoqiang, she deliberately raised her tone and said to Shen Qingning, "Ningning, it’s your dad calling."

Sure enough, Shen Minglang casually glanced this way.

It looked like he was no longer seriously listening to what his friend was saying on the phone.

"Hello, husband," Wang Yushan answered the call.

"Are Ningning and Shen Minglang at home?" asked Shen Guoqiang.

"Yes, they are right beside me," Wang Yushan eyed both of them.

Shen Minglang casually fobbed off his friend and quickly hung up.

"I’m coming home for dinner tonight," Shen Guoqiang said.

After speaking, he added, "It’s been a long time since the family has sat down to eat together, tell them to stay home today too."

The middle-aged man spoke in a commanding tone.

Of course, this tone was mainly directed at Shen Minglang.

He would never speak like this when talking alone with Ningning.

After hanging up, Wang Yushan looked up and said, "Your dad wants you not to go out tonight. He said it’s been a while since the family sat down together for a meal and wants you to stay home to eat together."

Usually, in front of Wang Yushan, who is only two years older than him, Shen Minglang would be a ticking bomb.

His main concern would definitely be: Who the hell is family with you?

But today was different.

"Okay then," Shen Minglang agreed quicker than Ningning, then he muttered, "Ah man, quite a few friends asked me out for dinner today."

Shen Qingning and Wang Yushan exchanged glances, both smiling without a word.

He was just waiting for this moment; as if he would actually go out for dinner!

What the three of them didn’t know was that another person had also been waiting for this moment.

Or rather, for a long time before today, this despicable man had been planning the arrival of this moment!

He had laid all the groundwork.

Even last time on the phone, pretending to be a big shot in front of Shen Minglang was part of his groundwork, part of his planning.

So now...

Cheng Zhu: Uncle Shen, please!

...

At just past five in the afternoon, Shen Guoqiang sat in the back seat of a black Rolls-Royce Ghost, returning home.

This extended version of the black Rolls-Royce Ghost, with its silver waistline and even choosing silver for the Spirit of Ecstasy standing up front, made quite a statement.

The fairly tall Shen Guoqiang got out of the car with a bit of a domineering aura.

Shen Qingning’s height, presence, and proud nature were largely inherited from him.

Actually, Jiang Wanzhou harboring the dream of being a domineering CEO was also influenced by his childhood experiences with Shen Guoqiang, his uncle.

As he entered, he heard Shen Minglang on the phone with a supplier.

Perhaps hearing his entrance, he felt this darn kid’s voice became even louder than before.