After taking a few steps, Zhang Tiancheng glanced at Wang Zhongjun, who was following alongside him.
"President Wang, you may not be like me, but I'm not like you either. You are a true business prodigy; back in the nineties, you went abroad to study, and not only did you not spend a dime, but you even brought back 100,000 US dollars. Upon returning to China, you immediately established an advertising agency and secured the ad accounts for several major banks. However, the outside world knows far too little about your entrepreneurial journey, which is truly a pity. I think we should find some media outlets to publicize your story. Through them, you could teach people how to make 100,000 dollars while studying abroad, or how a newly launched company can land major bank advertising contracts. Letting more people understand your path to entrepreneurship might just inspire some aspiring business owners, which would be a significant contribution to societal development. President Wang, what do you think of my suggestion?"
A flicker of emotion crossed Wang Zhongjun's eyes as he chuckled and said, "Director Zhang, you are far too flattering. My modest achievements cannot compare to yours. Leaving aside the chip company you founded, look at your investment in Tencent—nearly two hundredfold returns to this day. In the venture capital world, you are a legend. I've met quite a few venture capitalists before, and in conversation, they all say you are the best investor of all, with an e…
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