Chapter 829： Collide (1/2)

At the beginning, he also made a video like this on Twitter, and his people discovered that although some people from abroad contacted him, they are not as good as the domestic ones to know the roots.

Moreover, Jiangcheng's influence is still very strong.

After half an hour, Jiang Shao came out. He took off his glasses. There was no emotion on his face when he came out, but there was still a gloomy color between his brows.

”Here, I will show you a friend.”

Jiang Cheng said, passing in front of him and walking towards his office.

Wen Yu didn't say much when he heard this, but put on the mask he had prepared.

Jiang Cheng was not surprised, it was not the first time he had shown his business partners, but Wen Yu asked not to show his true face.

He didn't know why at first, but when he looked at his high school student's face, he would realize that he was not yet eighteen and was a genius boy.

But he is tall, and if you look at his figure alone, you can't tell that he is so small.

Maybe it would be more convincing to be bigger, he acquiesced.

When he arrived at the office, he picked up a small remote control on the desk and pressed it. In an instant, the light and shadow in front of the office flashed, and the original wall color disappeared, but it turned into transparent glass, fully concentrating on the sixty-story outside scenery. fundus.

The bustling city is full of traffic, neon flashes, tall buildings, dazzling and charming.

”Wen Yu, the person who is coming today is an investor friend, who is very interested in the artificial intelligence you are studying, so take her.”

Jiang Shao slipped his hands into the suit trousers, stood in front of the glass window, and said casually, overlooking everything below.

Wen Yu was silent: ”How much do you vote?”

The investors are all his customers. He sells his technology through Jiangcheng. The two people are considered as a cooperative relationship. He will help him screen qualified customers and make cooperative transactions more assured.

After all, he is still a student and does not have enough time and experience to connect to do other things.

Jiang Cheng sat in his chair, took the cigar on the table and clamped it in his hand, lit the fire, and delivered it to his mouth.

”Knowing that you are burning money with this thing, most people can't do it, she invests this amount.”

He stretched out his hand and made an ”eight” gesture.