To Draw a Cake for Investors, You Must Have Green Onion

Chen Mo died in 2026. When I opened my eyes again, it was Jiangcheng University dormitory in September 2006, with posters of Jay Chou on the ceiling. That year, the iPhone had not yet entered China, BAT was still just an upstart on the Internet, and Bitcoin was Worthless - and he, with the memories of the next twenty years, returned to the starting point where it all began. "Classmate, would you like to form a team to participate in the entrepreneurship competition?" In the library, he stopped the girl who would change his life in the future - Su Wanqing. Starting from a rough PPT, to the prototype of the campus second-hand trading platform; from the gold medal of the 30,000 yuan entrepreneurship competition, to the tens of millions of A-round financing; from two lines of code in the computer room, to Hong Kong stock listing, thousands of Market value of 100 million... "Your business plan is quite big." The investor raised his eyebrows. Chen Mo smiled: "You have to have green onions to paint the cake - the details have to be real, the logic has to be strong, and in the end it has to be baked in." Of course, he will bake more than just one cake in this life. He also wanted to find out the truth about the car accident in 2001, and marry the girl who accompanied him to write code until dawn and bring him home in an honest way. [Urban Rebirth·Hardcore Business War·Double-Strength Entrepreneurship] From the campus computer room to the capital battlefield, from entrepreneurial teammates to the love of a lifetime. I bake this cake myself.