Chapter 20, Atmospheric Son Masayoshi

"Mr. Liu, I'm Pearson from Sequoia Capital," a tall, blue-eyed foreigner in extraordinary clothes walked over and said.

"Hello, Mr. Pearson, if you are also here to talk about investment and shares, I suggest that there is no need to waste each other's time." Liu Qingquan said with a smile.

"I'm different from other people, I don't need your shares, I want to talk to you about technology transfer." Pearson said unhurriedly.

"I don't even want to give up half of the shares, let alone technology transfer, Mr. Pearson, you're wasting everyone's time." Liu Qingquan said politely.

Pearson continued with a confident face: "Since I said so, naturally there are enough chips to make Mr. Liu's heart flutter. Mr. Liu's current assets are all concentrated in one basket, according to the perspective of investment, it is very unsafe and not scientific enough, and we Sequoia Capital are willing to use 1/10 of all its assets in exchange for anti-gravity technology in Mr. Liu's hands. ”

Liu Qingquan said with a smile: "1/10 of the assets, with the strength of your Sequoias, it must be an astronomical amount." ”

Pearson smiled mysteriously and said, "It's no problem to make you rich, how about it?" Mr. Liu, can this condition make your heart move? ”

Liu Qingquan thought for a while and replied: "To be honest, it's fake not to be impressed, but I think my technology should also make me rich, and this deal is not cost-effective for me." ”

"No~~No~~, Mr. Liu, I admit that your technology is very good, and it is also very epoch-making, and it will change the world as you said, but it will take time for your technology to earn you the same amount of wealth, and maybe other people will study this technology soon, and then your technology will be worthless, and now it is the wise man who can accept it when he sees it." Pearson quickly shook his head.

"What do you think is the point of a man asking for so much wealth, Mr. Pearson?" Liu Qingquan asked rhetorically.

"What's the point? Shouldn't the pursuit of wealth be the meaning of life? Pearson said incomprehensibly.

"No, Mr. Pearson, for you or Westerners, a person's lifelong pursuit of wealth can reflect the value of life, but for me, no matter how much money is just some meaningless numbers, the family is rich, no more than three meals a day, ten thousand summers, no more than three feet of sleep at night, I'm sorry!" Pearson looked completely incomprehensible when he heard this, and such a huge wealth was rejected.

"Mr. Liu, I'm Macmillan from 3L Group, and it's a pleasure to meet you." The tall, blue-eyed, blonde Macmillan was the quintessential Anglo-Saxon, and behaved like a well-educated British aristocracy that had been around for more than 11 centuries, although aristocracy was no longer in vogue.

Liu Qingquan stood up and responded very politely in the manner of the etiquette that had been passed down for hundreds of millions of years by the Alfa person: "I am also very happy to meet you, Mr. Macmillan. ”

"Mr. Liu looks like a noble-born nobleman, and he never imagined that he could see such an aristocratic young talent in China." Macmillan said in an aristocratic tone, and he didn't say the purpose directly, the aristocracy is sometimes this little trouble, everything has to go around and around, and first pull something inconsequential.

However, Liu Qingquan obviously didn't want to waste too much time, and replied with a smile: "You have won the prize, I don't know, sir, what is the purpose of your visit this time?" ”

Macmillan thought that the other party would talk more with him, so that he could understand the other party to some extent, but he didn't expect Liu Qingquan to ask directly, smiled and said: "This time I took the liberty of bothering, I hope to be able to carry out some cooperation with Mr. Liu in luxury flying cars, maybe you don't know, Rolls-Royce is a company under my group, we think that Mr. Liu's flying car should also have its high-end luxury brand, and it just so happens that our group has very rich experience in this area, for the creation and maintenance of the brand, Promotion, etc. are handy. ”

Liu Qingquan listened to it and thought about it carefully, how expensive is the flying car he bought now is for the initial capital, and the price will definitely be greatly reduced in the future, so that it can be popularized as soon as possible and realize his dream of changing the world. However, any high-end market is very profitable, especially in the luxury market, a watch can be sold for millions of dollars, rich people are still competing to buy, their flying cars must not give up how a piece of fat, the other party's experience in luxury management is really what they lack, but with the other party, they are faintly uneasy.

"Mr. Macmillan, please give me some time to think about this matter, and if I have any plans in this regard, I will give priority to you." Liu Qingquan plans to drag it out first, and then talk about it when he thinks clearly in the future, anyway, the flying cars are sold to rich people for the time being, and ordinary people can't afford them at all.

"Then I will wait for your good news, and I am really looking forward to the opportunity to cooperate with you, Mr. Liu." Macmillan said goodbye very politely.

After Macmillan, several people wanted to invest in Liu Qingquan with their wealth, like Morgan and Goldman Sachs, who seemed to have no place to spend their money, and they all opened their mouths for hundreds of billions of dollars, but Liu Qingquan refused very tactfully.

Several white-robed bearded men walked over, and one of them was the Saudi tyrant Emir who asked Liu Qingquan yesterday to change the bottom of the flying car to a green moon.

"Mr. Liu, we met again, I don't know if you still remember me." The emir spoke first.

"Mr. Emir, I don't know who this is?" Liu Qingquan looked at a typical Arab-looking bearded man next to him and asked.

"This is my uncle Mohammed, who is the ninth in line to the Saudi royal family." After introducing his name, the emir emphasized Mohammed's status as the ninth in line to the Saudi throne.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, may Allah bless you." Muhammad spoke.

Liu Qingquan sneered in his heart, he didn't believe in his religion, what Allah did he say to himself, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, "Hello Your Royal Highness, I don't know what you came to me for?" ”

"Mr. Liu, I, the Saudi royal family, want to invest in Mr. Liu's next research project, no matter how much money is needed, we can give it, and we will not supervise your use." To Liu Qingquan's surprise, the other party actually wanted to invest in his next research project.

"Haha, I don't even know what the next research project will be, aren't you afraid of money going down the drain?"

"Of course not, with Mr. Liu's ingenuity, no matter what he researches, he can turn stones into gold, and we are very confident in this." The bearded Mohammed said very confidently, in fact, Mohammed or the entire Saudi royal family has an almost pathological sense of worry, although Saudi Arabia has money, but they have nothing but money, oil has almost reached the point of depletion, Saudi Arabia is eager to exchange the money in their hands for a variety of other things that can maintain value, learning venture capital is naturally indispensable, and they are often very generous, never afraid of failure, Liu Qingquan who came out of the sky naturally became their target, money is only money when it is spent.

However, Liu Qingquan obviously didn't want to hand over his future achievements to a Saudi tyrant who had nothing but money, shook his head and said: "Thank you for your appreciation, Your Highness Mohammed, but I don't even know the next research project myself, and I really can't accept other people's investment like this, I'm really sorry!" ”

After listening to this, several Saudi tyrants left with great regret, and in a blink of an eye, only the SoftBank Group from Japan was left in the entire conference room, Liu Qingquan looked at Sun Zhengyi with interest, short stature, average appearance, his hair was silver and gray, and ordinary people could not believe that it was how an old man would be a textbook legend in an American business school.

Born in Putian, Fujian, China, his family moved to South Korea, then from Korea to Kyushu, Japan, and by the time Son Masayoshi was born, he was a native Japanese who had settled in Japan for three generations. Since its listing in 1994, his SoftBank Group has owned more than 500 Japanese companies, including important joint ventures or sole proprietorships in the United States and Europe, and has invested in a large number of Internet companies in East Asia, Japan, and South Korea.

At this time, he was looking at Liu Qingquan carefully with those bright eyes, and saw the sharpness and passion that only young people have from Liu Qingquan's body, and also saw the calmness and atmosphere that belong to middle-aged people, and also saw the wisdom and precipitation that only old people have, a very complex young man, Sun Zhengyi, who has read countless people, admits that at this moment, he can't see through Liu Qingquan.

The two looked at each other, were silent for a few moments, and smiled at each other, and Son Masayoshi was the first to speak, speaking an unusually fluent Chinese that was hard to believe.

"Mr. Liu, it is really a dragon and phoenix among people, it is really incomprehensible." Son's voice is not loud, but he is full of energy.

"It's a great honor to be praised by Mr. Sun like this, I don't know about Mr. Sun's visit today, and the hospitality is not considerate, please bear with me," Liu Qingquan said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's a blessing to meet young talents who are inspired to change the world." Son Masayoshi is not uncomfortable in the slightest, and he feels like he is with his elders.

However, Liu Qingquan is very clear that Son Zhengyi is not a person, and there is nothing wrong with a shot, and it only took less than a few minutes to persuade Ma Yun to successfully make the most successful investment in his life, and obtained 70% of Alibaba's shares with tens of millions of US dollars, and when Alibaba went public, it became hundreds of billions of US dollars.

"I want to exchange all of SoftBank's current assets for a 30% stake in Qingquan Technology, I wonder if Mr. Liu is satisfied?" Masayoshi Son's atmosphere is beyond everyone's imagination!