Chapter 219 Is it famous? The ground hasn't been hung yet, so there's no rush to go back and solve it. After finishing the phone call with Guan Kai, Luo Yang didn’t even contact his uncle-in-law Qiao Shian. He and Lu Hao first went to the cafeteria to have lunch, and then returned to the dormitory to take a nap for an hour and a half. It was not until a little after two o'clock that he took the form to the Entrepreneurship Guidance Center to ask Guo Yuancheng for his signature. According to the original agreement, Kunpeng Technology would first subsidize the expenses of the research and development team led by the professor, and the school would then transfer the corresponding funds to the company the following month in the name of support. Luo Yang's expenses are in the name of the company. It's very simple. He just needs to sign. However, the support funds allocated by the school are different. Kunpeng Technology needs to submit an application report to the Entrepreneurship Guidance Center, and the procedures are completed only after the center approves it and the school leaders sign it. You have to take a whole set of documents to the school finance department before they will transfer the money. "I thought you were rich and didn't need this subsidy!"
Seeing that Luo Yang only submitted the application report in the middle of the month, Guo Yuancheng couldn't help but make a joke. "This money is extremely important for Kunpeng Technology now." There is no need to exaggerate, just tell the truth: "The finance department warned me before that the company's cash flow was less than 80. If we don't want this monthly support fund of to , there will be a gap of to . How can we not want it?" “Funds are running out so quickly?” After listening to the actual situation report, Guo Yuancheng frowned slightly: "I remember that you only invested 200 million yuan when you applied to move to the Science and Technology Innovation Park last semester. Is the research and development stage so expensive?" "R&D is just one part of it. The staff salaries alone are a considerable expense, costing hundreds of thousands of yuan every month." Luo Yang smiled bitterly and tapped his nose: "This is on the premise that I don't take a salary. In addition, the travel allowance for the Jinling team to travel to the Magic City, as well as the corresponding office expenses, the funds are still consumed very quickly." After he said that, Guo Yuancheng became even more worried: "According to what you said, this amount of money won't last until the end of the year. Are you planning to raise funds?" If the difficulties are really as Luo Yang said, it is not surprising to consider financing. The key point is that if Kunpeng Technology wants to raise funds, it needs to inform the school, and Luo Yang cannot simply make a decision. "It's not needed for now. I invested another 225 million. At the current consumption rate, it won't be a problem to make it to the second half of next year." Luo Yang then revealed his real purpose: "Regarding my capital injection, Director Guo needs to communicate with the school. This time, the school's equity ratio will not be diluted." As long as the equity is not diluted, everything is easy to deal with. The key is Luo Yang's indifferent attitude. Guo Yuancheng looked at the student for a long time. He is definitely a rich and willful second-generation rich man. It’s a waste of effort for me to worry about him! Perhaps because he was hit hard, Lao Guo stopped asking about this matter and directly asked for Kunpeng Technology's application report: "I will try to help you apply for the support fee next week. This is all I can do." After receiving the report, he didn't keep Luo Yang for long and just waved his hand to signal him that he could leave. I don't want to talk to him any more for now. Having solved two important issues, I feel very happy.
Luo Yang hummed a song and walked out of the office. He found that the office next door was quite lively with people coming in and out. Nothing surprising. In October every year after the start of school, after the military training for freshmen is over, the student unions at the department, college, and school levels are all very busy. There are new recruitments, re-elections, and all kinds of meetings are held constantly. Judging from the situation, the Student Union of the University of Engineering and Technology is about to have an election? Xiao Wei's face suddenly flashed in his mind. She was entering her senior year this semester and was about to step down as president of the Student Union. "Hey, why should I care about her?" Luo Yang smiled secretly and shook his head, then walked across the corridor and headed towards the stairs. Just when I got halfway down, I saw Xiao Wei coming towards me. Although he knew it was just a psychological effect, he still managed to paint a somewhat desolate picture. So he smiled and nodded at Xiao Wei, and passed by her with a friendly look. Although her face was full of smiles, her eyes couldn't lie. "Did he just pity me?" "Is this a deliberate revenge for what I did to him during the orientation day?" Xiao Wei immediately stood still, turned around and stomped her feet: "Luo Yang, stop right there, what did that look mean just now?" "what?" Luo Yang turned around and looked at Xiao Wei in confusion: "I'm just saying hello to you, what does that mean?" "The way you looked at me just now." Xiao Wei was already feeling uncomfortable, so she raised her eyebrows and said, “Don’t think I didn’t see it!” "Oh, this is it." Luo Yang smiled and said, "I just think it's a pity that you are going to step down as the president of the school student union!" "hehe." Xiao Wei sneered: "Do I need you to feel pity for me?" "It is a must!" Luo Yang said frankly: "In the past two years, we have relied on you to help our school maintain its reputation. Once you leave, it will be difficult for others to take on the responsibility." In his sight, Xiao Wei's mouth corners curled up. It's not that I was happy about his praise, but I was gloating. "Isn't what this classmate said a bit biased?"
Sure enough, a voice came from behind Luo Yang. He turned his head and saw that the person speaking was a boy. The boy was about meters tall, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a formal suit. He just walked up with someone who looked like a teacher. "Xiao Wei has indeed made great contributions during her one and a half years as the school's student president, but her successor must be able to carry the banner of Magic City University of Engineering and Technology and not bring shame to the school and its teachers and students." Well, that's a very good point. The teacher-like person beside him also nodded, expressing his approval of what he said. If you want to take over Xiao Wei's position, how can you do it without some confidence and pride? "You really can't carry Xiao Wei's banner!" Unexpectedly, Luo Yang did not get defeated miserably, but instead went straight for the top. "Student, which department are you from and what is your major?" The election will be changed in the afternoon. Is it Xiao Wei's intention or the intention of a bootlicker to put on airs in front of the teacher at this time? The next student union president, who had not yet taken office, narrowed his eyes and said, "You must be responsible for what you say!" "The University of Engineering and Technology is a school that focuses on engineering. Look around, it's either Shanghai International Studies University, East China University of Political Science and Law, or Donghua University. Opposite is Visual Media University." Luo Yang didn't even bother to look at his expression, and said calmly: "Our school is known as a famous Buddhist temple in the university town!" As he mentioned the Buddhist temple, he raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Wei in a smooth motion. "It is precisely because of Senior Sister Xiao's existence that the University of Engineering and Technology has been carrying a banner for the past two years." Luo Yang glanced at the next student union president and said with a smile, "Do you think you can carry this flag?" How can he bear it? Should he undergo sex reassignment surgery? At this moment everyone knew that what Luo Yang was talking about was not the ability of the student union president, but Xiao Wei's beauty. Cover your mouth and don't laugh out loud. Xiao Wei was a little depressed at first, but at this moment she suddenly found him very pleasing to the eye. While everyone was still in a daze, Luo Yang left. Leaving a mess behind. After leaving the Entrepreneurship Guidance Center, Luo Yang no longer had the heart to go to the playground to enjoy the beautiful scenery. There will be a business reception for the film and television industry at Building 18, The Bund in Shanghai tonight, and Cai Fujun even gave him the invitation. Jiang Fan was attending a sports meet this weekend and couldn't come to Songjiang, so this gave him a good opportunity to go and see it for himself. Luo Yang returned to the rental house, took a shower, changed into his Zegna suit, put on his Vacheron Constantin watch, and set off from the university town on time at around four o'clock. The last time Liang Yuxin invited him to have Western food was at Building 18, so it wasn’t unfamiliar to him. So after arriving, he did not rush to the venue, but first went to the fifth floor to find a Western restaurant and ordered a steak to eat. Cai Fujun reminded that this was a buffet and it was best to prepare food in advance. At around 6:20, Luo Yang, who was half full, took the elevator to the terrace on the seventh floor.
It was already dark, the lights on the terrace were on, and shadows of people were swaying. There is a floral arch in the northeast corner, with a notice board for the film and television investment reception, and a waiter in a tuxedo standing at the door. The other party politely stopped Luo Yang. "Sir, there is a private reception going on here. Please show us your invitation." After showing the invitation, everything went smoothly. Luo Yang did not rush to the crowded place. Taking the opportunity to get the champagne, he first scanned the whole place, looking for Liu Haishan or Cai Fujun. Apparently these two hadn't arrived yet. So he moved to the east side of the terrace and enjoyed the panoramic view of the Bund. Especially the area around the Oriental Pearl Tower and the World Trade Center, with tall buildings standing in rows, it looks very impressive. From time to time, yachts of all sizes pass by on the Huangpu River, and you can vaguely see people moving on them. "A prosperous era" Luo Yang couldn't help but sigh. "It's a rich man's paradise, isn't it?" I don't know when, a middle-aged man with short hair came up to me, holding a glass of champagne in his hand. Judging from his appearance, he must be in his early thirties. "Brother, can I borrow a cigarette?" It turned out that he came over because he saw Luo Yang smoking. "Wow, what a personality!" Seeing that Luo Yang was wearing a Vacheron Constantin watch but took out a DHS cigarette, the young man immediately laughed: "But I also like something stronger, Huazi is too light." He passed the cigarette to her, lit it, and the two of them started smoking on the balcony. "I don't know you, little brother. Is this your first time attending a cocktail party like this?" "The two elder brothers brought me here. They said they would come over, but they are still nowhere to be seen." While explaining with a smile, he held out his hand: "Luo Yang, from Jiangsu Province, currently making a living in the Magic City!" Kunpeng UAV and Nayuki Tea were just starting out, and Luo Yang was embarrassed to display the only profitable product, Midnight Phantom, so he could only omit the prefix. "Teng Huatao, director, makes a living in the domestic film and television industry." Judging from Luo Yang's unresponsive expression, Teng Huatao was certain that he was an outsider. He is just a second-generation rich boy, brought out by his parents to see the world. It doesn’t matter if we don’t know each other, since we’re just friends over a cigarette. "Mr. Luo!"
Cai Fujun and Liu Haishan arrived late. As soon as they entered the venue, they saw Luo Yang standing outside the crowd. "I didn't receive your call all afternoon, and I thought you couldn't come." Cai Fujun came over with a smile, greeted Luo Yang, and said with a smile: "You're chatting with Director Teng so soon?" "?" Luo Yang looked confused: Is Director Teng very famous? I hope these two chapters have not deviated from the main storyline, because the author has considered some follow-up content related to the content of art entering small towns, just like there was a period of time when a CCTV evening show entered the grassroots level across the country. Deeply cultivating the hometown is not only about keeping up with material civilization, but also about entertainment enjoyment. I don’t know if you can understand this idea. (End of this chapter)