The day Lynch received the call that his father was critically ill, he was lying on the beach in Sanya.
When I rushed back to the ward, I discovered that the old man was just faking it—the real purpose was to give him 50 million and let him spend it all within a year.
Not all spent? Come back and inherit the tens of billions of family fortunes.
Lynch smiled. He knows this question - he specializes in sunset industries, factories on the verge of bankruptcy, and artistic films that no one watches, and how he makes losses.
Result:
· Acquired a towel factory, and received a government subsidy of 30 million the next day
· Open a "dissuade-style" supermarket to become a safe haven for lonely youths
· Investing in a script-killing restaurant, the whole city queued for three months
Lynch lay in the office and wailed: I just want to be a prodigal son, why is it so difficult?
Until one day, he met a girl who came to the supermarket every day to be in a daze. She stood in front of a shelf, reading a book signed by someone other than herself.
He suddenly discovered that some things were more important than losing money.
Reader comments
Originally I wanted to read this synopsis, but later on I really felt that it had a strong AI flavor.
Originally I wanted to read this synopsis, but later on I really felt that it had a strong AI flavor.