Chapter 301 Success

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

A cramped office cum meeting room cum dormitory.

According to their agreement, no matter whether they borrowed money or not, they will come back here to gather.

Thick smoke filled the air.

There are currently only three people in the conference room, Zhang Wenda, Qian Jiahao, and Zhao Zhiming. Wu Lifeng still borrowed money from outside and did not come back.

The three of them were all haggard and bloodshot in their eyes, apparently they hadn't slept much yesterday.

Zhang Wenda put down the phone in his hand and rubbed his forehead with both hands to relieve his fatigue.

The amount of one million is too much. He has searched all the places he can borrow, but in the end he can only borrow 50,000 yuan.

Of the 50,000 yuan, 40,000 yuan is from the private house money given by my mother, and the other 10,000 yuan is borrowed from relatives and friends. I borrow 1,000 here and 2,000 there, and we slowly get together.

There was no more, he didn't give up, he was still looking for someone who might lend him money. He made a phone call, WeChat, and even a little acquaintance, and he lowered his face to borrow it.

Drop drop drop.

WeChat's message alert sounded.

Zhang Wenda quickly picked up the phone and looked, and then a trace of disappointment flashed on his face.

Zhang Wenda put down his phone, raised his head and asked, "Brother Hao, Brother Ming, how much have you two raised? I only raised 50,000 yuan here."

After speaking, he was a little embarrassed. The original quota allocated to each person was 250,000 yuan, but now he has only completed 20% of the quota.

How can you raise a million?

If he didn't know that Xingchen Technology could provide artificial intelligence authorization, Zhang Wenda still felt bad.

But now that there is clearly hope, it's just a little bit of money, which makes him a little unwilling.

Qian Jiahao also put down the mobile phone in his hand, and said with a tired face: "I have a little more here, but it's not much, so far only 85,000 have been raised."

"I'm about the same as Brother Hao here, and it's only 100,000 yuan." It was Zhao Zhiming who spoke.

After speaking, the three of them looked at each other, not to mention 750,000 yuan, now the sum of the three people's money is less than 250,000 yuan, and even the quota for one person has not been fulfilled.

They also want to try their best to raise the money, but the three of them are not children of rich families. Now they mainly rely on the help of their parents to raise this part of the money. Otherwise, they simply rely on the money borrowed by other friends. I'm afraid it's not even 50,000 yuan.

Zhang Wenda sighed and said, "Hey, there's no chance, it seems that we are destined to disband."

Suddenly, he hammered the table sharply, startling the other two.

Zhang Wenda said angrily: "I'm not reconciled, it was okay to have no hope before, but now there is hope, but it has become like this."

Zhao Zhiming sighed and said, "What can we do? If we can't raise money, it means we can't raise money. We have worked hard, but there is really no way. In the end, we can't do it. We can only say that we are destined to fail this "Witcher World". "

Qian Jiahao said quietly from the side: "Don't be discouraged, Angkor hasn't come yet? Maybe he came and made up the remaining price difference."

Zhao Zhiming cast a glance at him, and then said slowly: "Is it possible? If Angkor is the second generation of the rich, there is still this chance. His family is not much different from everyone's family. Where can more go? Now? There are still seven hundred and sixty-five thousand away from one million, do you think it is possible?"

Qian Jiahao grabbed his hair violently with his hands, but in fact he felt that it was impossible. He just said it to comfort himself.

Zhang Wenda asked, "Do you know where Angkor went? Didn't you say that we should gather here at ten o'clock, but it's ten o'clock now, and I haven't seen him yet."

"I heard him say yesterday, it seems that he went home, maybe he went home and persuaded his parents to go." Zhao Zhiming replied.

Of the four of them, only Wu Lifeng's home is in Hangzhou, and the others are in other places. So last night, when they decided to raise money, the others communicated with their parents on the phone, and only Wu Lifeng went home directly. .

Zhang Wenda nodded and said, "Hey, when Angkor comes back, let's disband."

The other two remained silent, expressing acquiescence.

When the three of them knew that this time raising money was hopeless, the three of them stopped borrowing money from other friends, and each turned off their mobile phones.

For a while, the conference room fell silent, leaving only the white smoke that filled the air.

It took a while.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a figure appeared at the door.

"Ahem, are you crazy, don't open the window for smoking?" Wu Lifeng came in, ran to the window, opened it, and fanned it a few times with his hands.

After a few people answered, he said excitedly: "Brothers, how much have you raised? I have raised a full 500,000, and this is not only the money to buy artificial intelligence authorization, There is also money for subsequent development and listing.”

After Wu Lifeng finished speaking, he found that the other people did not move, and asked strangely, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Wenda said weakly, "Angkor, the three of us raised a total of only more than 240,000 yuan. Even if you add your 500,000 yuan, it's still more than 250,000 yuan."

At this moment, the three of them were the most embarrassed.

If Wu Lifeng only raised his own share, it would be better to say something, but what everyone did not expect was that Wu Lifeng overfulfilled his share.

In an instant, Wu Lifeng's originally happy face turned cold.

This feeling of falling from the sky to the ground, or even the ground, is really uncomfortable.

Qian Jiahao lowered his head and said dejectedly: "I'm sorry, Angkor, I tried my best."

Wu Lifeng came back to his senses, looking at them with anticipation on his face, and asked in a low voice, "It's alright, there are only 250,000 left. Let's think of a way?"

"Angkor, I really can't do it, my mother has given me all the money that I was going to give me to marry a daughter-in-law?" Zhao Zhiming bowed his head and explained.

Wu Lifeng didn't speak, his eyes swept across the faces of Zhang Wenda and Qian Jiahao.

Zhang Wenda opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it turned into a helpless sigh.

Seeing this, Wu Lifeng knew that they really tried their best.

"Give me the money you raised, and I'll raise the rest." Wu Lifeng said with a firm look, and then he ran out.

The three of them were stunned. When did Angkor's family become so rich? They have raised 500,000 yuan. Is there any money left?

In any case, the three still put the money raised into Wu Lifeng's account.

More than an hour later, the breathless Wu Lifeng pushed open the door, smiled with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Brothers, it's done."

The three were stunned for a while, and then there was a burst of cheers in the conference room.

After Wu Lifeng paid one million Huaxia coins at the fastest speed, a file was transferred to their computer.

The first share authorization of Xingchen Technology has been achieved.

No one would have imagined that the first share authorization of artificial intelligence was actually completed by an individual.