Chapter 1 If Ten Years Ago You Had 100 Million?
"Mr. Ye, what kind of determination made you resolutely invest in Harry Group back then?"
"It's nothing, I just heard that Ruiyin and Soft Tiger are going to vote, so I will be the first to vote, this kind of thing must not be taken advantage of the neon people, right?"
"Yes!" the reporter smiled, "If it weren't for Mr. Ye, you would have taken action at that time, and the current Harry Group would probably have foreign capital in control and voting rights." ”
Magic City.
Grand Hilton Hotel.
The Asian correspondent of Milliken's "Fortune" magazine is interviewing Asia's most legendary investor, Ye Qiu.
In 2010, Ye Qiu, who was only 19 years old, invested 100 million Chinese dollars in the then little-known Harry Group, which caused turmoil in the industry and caused a big shock in the Asian financial circle.
In the next ten years, Ye Qiu's name became a myth.
As of today, 2020.
Ye Qiu is still the largest individual shareholder of the Harry Group.
Ranked 7th on the list of Asia's richest people.
The world's post-90s rich list, the first place!
At this time.
Ye Qiu sat here in bright clothes for an interview.
But in fact, 12 hours ago, he was a poor boy with nothing.
It can happen so dramatically in half a day.
Ye Qiu also felt that it was amazing.
And all thanks to that strange thing that happened 12 hours ago.
……
Rewind to last night.
Hangtown.
Rental house of less than 18 square meters.
Ye Qiu was eating instant noodles, watching the female anchor driving the train in the live broadcast of bean sprouts, enjoying herself.
"I beg the audience, Lao Ye, Xiao Sheng'er just needs everyone to get a card and put a sign, well......"
Listening to the female anchor's soft coquettishness, Ye Qiu couldn't control herself at all.
But just as he was about to shake his little hand, an interface suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, writing:
[If you had 100 million ten years ago, what would you choose?]
100 million?
Ye Qiu was stunned, thinking that he had watched too much live broadcast, and his eyes were spent.
But after he rubbed his eyes, he found that the virtual interface in front of him was still there.
Didn't go away?
Ye Qiu couldn't help but be startled, reached out to touch the virtual interface, and found that his finger could pass through, but it still wouldn't disappear.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Ye Qiu trembled, and the instant noodle paper bowl in his hand "snapped" and buckled on the ground.
The soup was scattered all over the floor, but he didn't care about it, and got up and walked around the room.
found that no matter where he went, the show would always be in front of him.
"It's weird! ...... it?"
Ye Qiu thought of the episodes in those online novels, could it be that there was good luck or miracles that befell him?
Think about it.
I heard the voice of Xiao Sheng'er in the live broadcast room on my mobile phone again.
Ye Qiu thought for a while and said: "If there is 100 million, then I will invest in the live broadcast of bean sprouts, and all the beautiful anchors are mine...... No, wait a minute!"
Halfway through speaking, Ye Qiu had a new idea.
If there was really 100 million ten years ago, who would invest in bean sprouts live broadcast!
This company has been in business for so many years, and it is still the third in the live broadcast industry, and it is frequently rumored that the funds are stretched thin, and the submission for listing has not been approved.
No, no, no.
Then ......
Harry's Group?
The Harry Group, which was established in 09, has become the world's largest e-commerce group and logistics group in just 10 years, and its profits have increased by more than 1,000 times.
If you invested 100 million in this company ten years ago, wouldn't it be more than 100 billion ten years later?
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu smiled beautifully.
The decision was made immediately: "I will invest 100 million in the Harry Group!"
[Have you made the final decision?]
At this time, another sentence popped up on the virtual interface in front of me.
"Yes!"
Ye Qiu nodded, nervous and excited at the same time.
Could it be that the system has descended?
What kind of miracles will happen after the decision is made?
Minutes and seconds passed.
The virtual interface in front of me is gone.
Half an hour later.
Nothing happened.
Another hour later.
Xiao Sheng'er's live broadcast is over.
But nothing happened on Ye Qiu's side.
There is no bank incoming message on the phone.
There is no change in the house where they live.
The clothes on the body are still those cheap nine yuan and nine free shipping.
"Alas!
Ye Qiu sighed helplessly, feeling deceived.
I got up and cleaned up the instant noodle soup that had been spilled on the ground, and dragged the 18-square-meter hut again, and the time had come to 11 o'clock in the evening.
Thinking that he would have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, Ye Qiu went to bed weakly, pulled the quilt and covered his head and fell asleep.
……
The next day, early in the morning.
"Yawn!"
Ye Qiu stretched and climbed up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he was stunned.
"W-where is this?"
It was a very large bedroom, four times larger than his small dilapidated house.
The facilities in the house are clean and tidy, and the furniture looks high-end and luxurious.
The soft Simmons bed was bigger and more comfortable than his original hard bed.
The hazy curtains float gently, and you can still see the emerald green barrier outside the spacious balcony.
"It must be a dream!"
Ye Qiu lay down directly, closed his eyes and hesitated for a few minutes.
When I sat up and opened my eyes, I found that it was still the same luxurious room.
"Won't it?"
Ye Qiu pinched his leg violently.
Hurt!
It hurts to drill the heart!
Ye Qiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and understood in his heart - this is not a dream!
"OMG!"
Getting off the bed, Ye Qiu stepped on the soft wool carpet with his bare feet, looking at everything in front of him incredulously.
And yesterday's scene instantly came to mind.
That mysterious virtual interface.
Those two mysterious conversations-
[If you had 100 million ten years ago, what would you do?]
[Have you made the final decision?]
Don't......
Harry's Group?
Ye Qiu shot again, this time directly pinching his cheek.
It's still the same pain.
Could it be true?
Did he make a decision that changed his fate?
Ye Qiu stumbled into slippers and walked out of the room.
As far as the eye can see, there is a long corridor.
There are three doors on both sides, and at the end of the hallway is a staircase.
Ye Qiu opened the three doors in turn.
The first room is the study.
Three walls are lined with bookshelves filled with a wide variety of books.
The floor was still covered with expensive and luxurious wool carpets, and in the center was a huge desk.
The desk is bigger than a single bed, with a computer monitor and an Apple logo on the back.
Next to the monitor is a globe.
It's not an ordinary student teaching aid, it looks like a crystal ball.
The second room is a guest bedroom, which is also very large, but there is no balcony.
The third room is still a guest bedroom, similar to the second room.
Follow the hallway to the staircase.
Ye Qiu looked down.
Oh, my God!
There are actually three floors!
Such a big house, is it your own?
And is he the only one who lives?