"Oh, I'm obviously the winner in life, why didn't I eat melons and salted fish surround me and shout 666?"

How can you resist three cups and two cups of light wine? Everyone sympathizes with him.

On the eve of leaving the Jiangnan Club and returning to normal life, Gu Cheng drank a few drinks and felt so depressed.

The key is that he won too obscurely by Sun Zhengyi.

Even people like Sun Zhengyi who are proficient in economic deduction have misjudged the value trends of future Legend Entertainment and Alibaba, so other ordinary people are naturally more likely to misjudgment.

So much so that although Gu Cheng won, everyone around him except Pan Jieying thought he lost.

I thought that his selling of Legend Entertainment was just a stop loss for a hero to cut off his arm, not a complete victory.

Last week, in mid-September, An Youqi, who was busy going back to participate in the draft finals, came to comfort him when Zhang Hanyun said goodbye.

This week, just two days ago, after Gu Cheng left the "acting exchange class" held by the Gangnan Association as a smoke bomb, he also came to accompany him to have a few drinks of wine.

Gu Cheng actually wanted to explain all this clearly and tell others that Sun Zhengyi fell into his trap from beginning to end, and was plotted against him, so he pretended to be a good person.

However, considering that he tried not to stimulate Sun Zhengyi and to attract more hatred values, Gu Cheng held back.

So, we have fallen to the point where we make a lot of money in silence and no one shares happiness today.

Walking in the brocade clothes at night.

"What are you so proud of? What is salted fish eating melons? What is 666?" Pan Jieying entered the house with a clever smile. When she heard Gu Cheng's feelings, she naturally asked. She was still helping Gu Cheng pack up her things and preparing to go home tomorrow.

Recently, Gu Cheng has been in seclusion here, using Jiangnanhui's excellent security work to prevent Sun Zhengyi from spying on the truth of his life. The business matters have not been delayed at all, but Pan Jieying hasn't seen him for more than half a month, and her heart is empty. Now that the girls who are ignorant are almost gone, she has rushed to see Gu Cheng.

"This doesn't matter. I just think that those girls can't understand my cleverness, so I'll throw my eyes at the blind man." Gu Cheng was too lazy to explain the advanced words that he said when he sighed, and changed the topic, "By the way, all the girls have been exposed, right?"

Pan Jieying folded Gu Cheng's personal belongings and sat down gently next to him: "It's almost exposing, but Xiaoya is still there. She was so busy with the album she released a while ago, so she just came to rest for a while. She was also very pitiful. She hasn't been 18 years old. Since she debuted four years ago, she hasn't been on the verge of rest for more than half a month. Who hasn't had a winter and summer vacation yet?"

Gu Cheng nodded silently, knowing it, and drank half a glass of rice wine to relieve the depression that no one understood.

Pan Jieying knew him best, so she naturally knew the root of his depression, so she held his hand to comfort her: "What's the point of depression? We Chinese people all think that career is a lifelong thing, and we have never seen a serial entrepreneur like Silicon Valley. For your theory of "entrepreneurship is the biggest and best infinite flow, selling the company and finding a new industry field and continuing to start from scratch is equivalent to changing a map." Even I was confused, let alone those people~

Besides, I think Sun Zhengyi's algorithm is quite right. You have to say that domestic housing prices will continue to rise and rise, and it will not rise in fifteen years, and it will still increase seven or eight times... I think it's unreliable, and it can't explain economics at all."

"I can't explain this problem clearly. Anyway, there are many factors, and from any perspective, there must be some leaks. Now I think that housing prices will collapse sooner or later, it is nothing more than analogy of "what happened in Fusang thirty years ago, Wanwan 15 years ago," or what about rent-to-sale ratio, salary and housing price ratio, which is too one-sided.

The Chinese have always had a sense of crisis in hoarding money, a high savings rate, and panic about inflation depreciation. In addition, the extra 30 million bachelors must be divided into three or six or six among the 300 million unmarried men. They always have to find a supply scarce product to force the bottom 30 million to withdraw the 30 million at the bottom. These will cause houses to soar."

"Inflation? Is inflation okay in recent years..." Pan Jieying also agrees with the problem of bachelor and the mother-in-law forcing her to raise housing prices, so she just forgets it. She doesn't believe the prices and inflation mentioned by Gu Cheng.

Inflation was indeed at a low point in 2004, which was very confusing.

"Don't look at it for one year or two years, it's all fake. Someone has counted that except for the mechanical and electronic industrial consumer goods in China, other things that do not improve production efficiency will double in seven to eight years. Before I went to Dongyi to be a trainee, how much does a fried bread cost in the snack bar downstairs in my hometown cost? How much does it cost now? How much does a large barbecue at the roadside barbecue stall cost? How much does it cost now?"

Pan Jieying thought about it and said nothing. She actually felt a little dissatisfied, mainly because she was not taught to be a human being by the surge in pork prices in 2008.

Is there a place like Qiantang? In 1998, the fried buns sold for 1 yuan, and in 2000 it became 8 yuan, and in 2008 it increased to 1 yuan, and in 2008 it increased to 1 yuan, and in 2005 it increased to 1 yuan, and in 2005 it increased to 2 yuan, and in 2005 it also changed to 4 yuan, and in 2005 it also changed to 8 yuan. It is really strictly abiding by the "4 times every 15 years".

In addition to industrial materials such as steel bars, it was more than 2,000 yuan per meal in the 1980s (the planned price is 800, the black market price is more than 2,000 yuan), and in the 1910s, it was still more than 2,000 yuan per ton. Otherwise, computers, mobile phones, air conditioners, cars and other things did not rise much.

"Now we assume that if an artist, like Xiaoya, debuted in 2000, worked hard for two years, earned 10 million yuan, and then retired, and lived on this 10 million yuan. At her age, she would have to retire for 45 years. The prices of daily necessities rose by 4 times every 15 years. If you don't invest in a fixed period, 1.6 times in 15 years will only be 40% of the purchasing power. In 45 years, 10 million is equivalent to 600,000 yuan in 2000. The most terrible thing is that people will not die immediately after retirement.

Therefore, artists who know how to make money, online novel writers, and even female supporters who take higher rewards than white-collar workers and blue-collar workers during the same period are so insecure, because their ability to make money is exhausted too quickly compared to their age, and the inflation period to fight is too long.

The land use rights that seem to be renewed in 70 years, the lack of property tax has led to people having no idea about the cost of house holding, other investment products are irrational, the financial market is unhealthy and not suitable for long-term holding, and the surge in housing prices will catch up with the large-scale elimination of jobs in artificial intelligence, making people feel that anything hoarded may depreciate and eliminate. These panics are stacked together, which Sun Zhengyi cannot understand."

Pan Jieying was also sympathetic when Gu Cheng said this: "I was quite jealous of those who only earn 100,000 yuan a month for filming, and they made money easily and easily. After you said this, Xiaoya and the others were quite pitiful. They were either very popular or they were popular for a long time. Forget it, let’s not talk about these depressing topics, do you want me to have a drink with you?"

"Why are you here, why are you drinking? These days, I have been so fucked by those little girls."

Gu Cheng threw the person to the ground with a look of "I worked very hard to do something to do to you," said he.

"Oh, the door is not closed yet~"

"I'm afraid that the ball will be gone. Besides, whoever dares to go upstairs except you, except me, will you dare not say hello."

Gu Cheng was so loyal that he was brave and became arrogant. He was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he was so soft that he could fall down when he pushed him. Seeing Gu Cheng so concentric, he was so moved that he suddenly became soft, and half-pushed and half-pushed became a good thing.

Unfortunately, Gu Cheng never expected that someone would dare to break into his room now.

Quan Baoya, who lives downstairs, knew that Gu Cheng was in a bad mood these days. While Gu Cheng's other artists were all separated, she planned to give Gu Cheng a few drinks, have a heart-to-heart talk, or simply satisfy Gu Cheng's desire to brag and show off.

Other girls don’t understand Gu Cheng’s success and don’t appreciate it, so she will appreciate it.

When she walked outside Gu Cheng's door, Quan Baoya saw the scene that made her thunder thunder thunder. Her hands and feet became soft and her whole body was numb. After a long time, she didn't know how she tiptoed back downstairs.

"How could this happen? That's...only the laws of the Fusang people allow this... It's too no...ah..."

Quan Baoya, who returned to her house, also put aside her thoughts of finding someone to drink and talk to her, so she asked for a few bottles of white wine on her own, and fell asleep when she got drunk.

...

After asking the heroine to save the Chunliang young actor who had misunderstood Chinese medicine, Yun Guanyu stopped him.

Gu Cheng threw the woman into the jacuzzi and served her.

Pan Jieying felt warm and soft, and she had no strength all over, so she let the man do it. After a long time, she squinted her eyes and murmured: "Alibaba's market value is not as good as Legend Entertainment at present. We took over the equity of Legend more than 40, and only took back Ali's twenty or thirty. Even if we added the equity mortgage loan for Ma Feng, there should be a lot left, right? How to buy it?"

The Ali shares that Sun Zhengyi was forced to give up this time, including those sold directly and those that could have been replaced by Yahoo China, accounted for about one-third of Ali's total shares.

According to the "Three-Seven-Kai" agreement reached by Gu Cheng and Ma Feng, 30% of the loan was borrowed to Ma Feng, and Ma Feng and his agent repurchased the company's shares, and the other 70% belonged to Gu Cheng, so Gu Cheng finally obtained only about 24% of Ali's equity.

"The money given by Sun Zhengyi is still worth more than one billion US dollars, including the gambling repurchase compensation from Quan Shunyu. This amount of money is not enough to increase or decrease, and there is nothing to buy in China. Foreign countries, people don't allow them to sell the real valuable core technology. It's better to find some projects yourself." Gu Cheng thought for a while and answered this way.

Pan Jieying raised a pool of water and turned over and sat in his arms facing Gu Cheng: "A self-developed project? That won't cost so much money."
Chapter completed!