56: Chapter 56 A 100 Million Yuan "Blood-Generating Plan"! The Top-Tier Ambition of Publicly Issuing a 10 Million Yuan Promissory Note

Three strikes, each one fatal.

This wasn't defense at all; it was launching an all-out offensive with the most ferocious posture.

Looking at the three strategies Shen Du had written down.

No one would have guessed that the reason this young trader was so desperate to expand cash flow hid a deeper secret behind it.

His true goal did not lie in these mere hundreds of millions in floating wealth.

The fundamental motivation supporting Shen Du's frantic plundering of traffic.

Lay in the system's main quest three in his mind, which was about to face a periodic settlement: [Renowned in Shanghai].

And what made Shen Du's eyes burn and heart race was precisely the ultimate reward behind this main quest:

Era Dividend, a "pick one of three" in the tech industry (including core patents, technical blueprints, and an initial top-tier R&D team).

As a trader who understood the trajectory of future development.

Shen Du was clearer-headed than anyone else in this era.

The "tech gift package" gifted by the system was a priceless treasure for breaking through technological blockades.

But this was merely an admission ticket.

True, hardcore physical technology could never be conjured up just by relying on a few blueprints.

That was a bottomless pit.

When doing internet social software, as long as one stood on the trend.

Even if one only spent 90 million in startup capital, one could still pull up a unicorn company within half a month.

This kind of light-asset approach brought money quickly.

But what about doing tech?

If one wanted to dabble in chip semiconductors, new energy, or cutting-edge manufacturing, purchasing top-tier equipment, building cleanrooms, and bearing the extremely high trial-and-error costs.

As well as supporting thousands of scientific researchers...

Which one of these didn't require massive cash flow to fill?

Technology was a cruel meat grinder.

In this field, even if one paid the financial price, one might not necessarily hear a sound.

If Shen Du wanted to consume this "Era Dividend", he had to hoard enough provisions in advance.

He could not stop his footsteps, nor could he lie on his current book of achievements and be complacent.

He had to build Xinghuo and Meituan into two super money-printing machines.

Only by holding massive cash flow in his hands.

Would he have the confidence to carve out a bloody path in the future millstone that belonged to hardcore technology.

When General Manager Chen Shengqiang took that A4 paper filled with strategies.

A gleam that was hard to conceal flashed in the eyes that belonged to the veteran.

Before stepping into this office, he actually still had a trace of the inertial thinking of an old-school professional manager in his heart.

He thought this boss, when facing 50 million in cash and a monthly revenue about to break 100 million.

Would most likely choose to pocket the money for safety and make a big profit in hot money first.

After recovering the costs, he would then plan steadily.

But he didn't expect that Shen Du's vision would reach such a level.

This young boss had not been blinded by the immediate profiteering.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, he threw the huge profits he had just earned back onto the poker table as chips.

While everyone was immersed in the joy of victory.

Shen Du had already precisely drawn a blueprint for a moat that even the Penguin Empire would find difficult to cross in the next decade.

At this moment, the last trace of disdain deep in General Manager Chen Shengqiang's heart regarding Shen Du's qualifications was completely crushed.

From the unreasonable explosion of Xinghuo's popularity to the current barrier plan.

General Manager Chen Shengqiang's attitude toward Shen Du had already sublimated from initial obedience to absolute faith.

He understood that the person he was following was not a lucky person who happened to step on a trend.

But a fierce man destined to completely reshuffle the domestic internet landscape.

After quickly reading through the core points on the paper.

General Manager Chen Shengqiang did not have a single word of unnecessary nonsense or hesitation.

"Understood, Boss Shen!"

He gripped that A4 paper tightly in his hand, his voice sounding firm due to excitement:

"I will go to the planning department myself right now!"

"Before getting off work today, I will definitely place the detailed plan on how to allocate this 100 million in support funds, along with the project initiation document for the lite version, completely on your desk!"

Having said that, this general whose fighting spirit had been ignited turned around and strode out of the office.

May 16th.

As Xinghuo's business entered the right track.

Under the operation of General Manager Chen Shengqiang and other executives, it was harvesting the market.

Shen Du, the trader behind the scenes, rarely ushered in some leisure time.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Accompanied by the low roar of an engine, a black Mercedes G55 drove into the tree-lined avenue of Huahai University of Finance and Economics.

Shen Du returned to attend classes for half a day, which was unprecedented.

For a person of this level.

Huahai University of Finance and Economics did not bring him any academic pressure.

In this circle, as long as he could ensure he was at school and checked in normally, the school naturally gave him the green light all the way.

They would absolutely not use boring attendance to make things difficult for any student.

This also precisely provided cover and free time for Shen Du to manipulate commercial markets from behind the scenes.

The bell for the end of class rang. The students in the lecture hall dispersed.

Shen Du was just about to get up and leave.

A voice carrying mockery came from the side:

"Young Master Shen, you've been quite busy lately, haven't you? It's been a while since we last met."

Shen Du looked in the direction of the voice.

Qin Tiankuo, wearing high-end casual wear, walked over.

Seeing this face, a flash of light crossed Shen Du's mind.

He remembered.

Previously, for a certain setup, he had promised to give Qin Tiankuo a kickback of 10 million.

He had been working non-stop during this period and had thrown this matter to the back of his mind.

Breaking one's word was a major taboo.

Shen Du did not hide it.

He stopped his steps, cupped his hands, and laughed heartily: "Brother Tiankuo, I have to apologize for this matter first."

"I've been so busy lately that my feet haven't touched the ground, and I truly forgot about that 10 million account."

Before the words had even faded, Shen Du did not give Qin Tiankuo a chance to be polite.

He took out his phone directly. In front of him, his fingers quickly edited a text message.

He sent it to General Manager Chen Shengqiang.

[Immediately get a cashier's check for 10 million, and have Xu Hao personally deliver it to Qin Tiankuo.]

After sending the text message, Shen Du casually pocketed his phone.

His movements were smooth and flowing.

With just a few words, he revealed his ability to keep his word.

How could Qin Tiankuo not know about the storms Shen Du had stirred up during this period?

As a second-generation in Shanghai, Qin Tiankuo himself was also a user of Xinghuo.

During this period, he had often lingered on that black and gold-colored software.

Spending money lavishly in female streamers' broadcast rooms.

He knew all too well how much massive wealth this "three-in-one" software created for Shen Du every day.

Facing Shen Du's swift and decisive transfer of ten million, Qin Tiankuo did not show a flattered expression.

He crossed his arms over his chest and cupped his hands with a smile that wasn't quite a smile:

"Young Master Shen is generous."

"However, that 10 million is just small change to me now. I came to see Young Master Shen today specifically, not for money."

Speaking of this, Qin Tiankuo lowered his voice deliberately, and a gleam flashed in his eyes:

"I came this time just to bring Young Master Shen an important piece of news..."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Tiankuo abruptly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Looking at his appearance of deliberately stopping halfway through.

Shen Du's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew exactly what Qin Tiankuo wanted to do.

This was clearly holding out for a better price, waiting for him to show sincerity.

Shen Du was not annoyed.

He raised his wrist and glanced at that Richard Mille watch.

The time had just reached ten-thirty.

"Brother Qin, it's almost lunch time."

Shen Du lowered his arm, taking the initiative to control the rhythm:

"I heard the food at 'Yonglu' is quite good, but unfortunately, I'm not very familiar with it. Why don't you lead the way, Brother Tiankuo, and we can find a private room to eat and chat?"

The smile in the depths of Qin Tiankuo's eyes grew thicker.

Dealing with smart people is just comfortable.

No need to waste breath; a single glance is enough to understand each other's price.

He cooperated by making a gesture of invitation: "Since Young Master Shen is hosting, then I will respectfully accept."

The two smiled at each other and walked toward the Mercedes G-Wagon in tacit understanding.