Returning to Taiwan in 2000 as a patriotic artist

4 million RMB for 400% of the shares, equivalent to a valuation of 1000 million USD.

It's almost double what it was when IDC and the second son of the Li family entered the market.

Yang Wanqing looked at Gu Bei, as if asking, "Are you sure you want to buy it?"

Gu Bei nodded confidently, "Sister Yang, I already said, if there's a loss, it's on me."

How could you possibly lose money buying Tencent shares at the end of July 2000?

Around this time next year, the second son of the Li family sold 20% of his Tencent shares, making $1160 million, and was hailed as an investment genius.

However......

This genius said: Selling my Tencent shares was the most regrettable decision of my life!

A 20% stake in Tencent would be worth 8000 billion yuan in 2026!

In other words...

Even if Yang Jie, who holds 4% of Tencent's shares, does nothing, she will still be a billionaire with a net worth of over 100 billion yuan in 26 years!

"Okay!" Yang Wanqing sat up straight, making up her mind: "4% it is."

"However, Mr. Ma, I have one condition."

Before Ma Huateng could speak, she added on her own: "If Tencent continues to raise funds in the future, we should have the right of first refusal to subscribe, so that we can maintain our 4% stake and prevent it from being diluted."

After thinking about it carefully for more than ten seconds, Ma Huateng felt there was no problem and said, "Okay."

"But this clause only applies to your batch of investments; subsequent institutions will not receive this treatment."

"Deal." Yang Wanqing held out her hand.

"It's a pleasure working with you."

The two shook hands.

Ma Huateng immediately took out the equity transfer agreement from his briefcase, revised the terms on the spot, and reprinted it.

It was almost midnight when everyone finished signing.

Yang Wanqing stood up, her face beaming like a blooming rose: "Mr. Ma, you're a guest from afar."

"I've made a reservation at the Crystal Grand Hotel, and I hope you can join me."

"Mr. Yang, you're too kind." Ma Huateng was truly flattered.

You should know that he should have been the one to treat us to this meal.

"Then I shall respectfully comply."

The group walked out of the reception room.

Gu Bei walked at the very back, and as he passed Xiao Yun, he deliberately lowered his voice: "Did you buy the peaches?"

Xiaoyun's face turned red instantly.

She quickly whispered an explanation: "I put it in the refrigerator, you just didn't check it!"

The elevator doors opened, and several people walked in.

Xiaoyun timidly moved closer to Yang Wanqing, wanting to stay away from Gu Bei.

But the elevator is only so big; she was just wasting her time.

Gu Bei was speechless.

Ever since he said he wanted to "marry her," this girl has been holding a grudge!

As for?

……

After seeing Brother Ma off in the afternoon, it was almost dark.

The group was quite tired after a long day of work.

Yang Wanqing suggested going back to the villa to rest, and Wang Zuxian did not refuse and moved in with her.

Anyway, since she broke up with Qin Qi, the house wasn't ready yet, so she's been staying in hotels or at Yang Wanqing's place for the past few days.

"We're not cooking today, let's call it a private chef."

Yang Wanqing leaned back on the sofa, her legs crossed and resting on the armrest. The silver chain and gold bell on her ankles made a soft "tinkling" sound as she moved.

The TV was on, but the volume was turned down low, and no one was really watching it.

Vivian Chow curled up at the other end, hugging a panda-shaped pillow.

Wang Zuxian sat on a single sofa, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. His expressive eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked somewhat tired.

Xiaoyun was sitting on another single sofa, making a phone call to a private chef.

Gu Bei had just finished showering and came downstairs.

"Oh, right." Yang Wanqing remembered something, "Sister Ge called and wants you to appear on an episode of 'Guess Guess Guess'."

"Wu Zongxian?" Gu Bei sat in the middle of the sofa and put Yang Wanqing's legs on his thighs.

At this moment, Xiaoyun handed over a cup of tea.

He took it and then said, "My song 'Yellow Race' has been on the charts for two weeks, there's no need for me to go on variety shows to show my face."

"Let's give the opportunity to Jeremy."

Gu Bei put down his teacup, and his hand wandered down Yang Wanqing's thigh, only to be slapped away by her.

"Alright, his 'Black Humor' is going to be released tomorrow." Yang Wanqing herself couldn't be honest either, and actually secretly rubbed Gu Bei with her ankle.

"I'm going to record a show tomorrow, so I can promote it in a few days."

The TV was on, but no one was watching it.

After they all took a shower and changed into their pajamas, they sprawled out on the sofa in all sorts of positions, some with their eyes closed, some holding magazines, and some reading the Diamond Sutra.

I don't know how much time passed before the doorbell rang.

Xiaoyun came in carrying a large food box, followed by two private chefs in white uniforms carrying insulated boxes.

The dishes were served one by one, including steamed grouper, stir-fried scallops with XO sauce, lobster baked in broth, crispy roast goose, stir-fried vegetables, and a pot of congee.

Gu Bei patted his stomach, feeling very hungry.

However, he first served each of the ladies a bowl of congee.

When he handed the bowl to Xiaoyun, she hesitated to take it, saying, "I... I can do it myself."

Seeing Xiaoyun's attitude, Gu Bei felt a sudden surge of anger.

"If you don't eat, I'll eat your mouth."

After saying this, Gu Bei scooped up some porridge with a spoon, blew on it to cool it down, and then handed it to Xiao Yun.

Xiaoyun was startled, afraid that Gu Bei would really kiss her in front of so many people, so she carefully drank the porridge in the spoon.

"That's more like it!"

To her astonishment, Gu Bei took a bite of porridge from the spoon she had used to drink from and put it in his mouth.

Xiaoyun was struck dumb, her head buzzing.

She never expected that Gu Bei would actually eat her saliva...

Doesn't this mean the two of them kissed?

Fortunately, Wang Zuxian offered his help at this time.

She glared at Gu Bei, annoyed. "Don't bully our Xiaoyun."

Then he pulled Xiaoyun to sit down on the sofa next to him, away from Gu Bei.

"It's because she avoids me like the plague." Gu Bei glanced at her sideways.

Seeing that Xiaoyun was still in shock, he suddenly smiled.

"Your Majesty, Va'ai Jialu burns!"

"Pfft"

Yang Wanqing's sudden interruption caused Gu Bei to spit out the porridge he had just drunk onto the ground.

There were even two grains of rice hanging near his nose, clearly sprayed out of his nostrils.

This shows how powerful this statement is!

Gu Bei looked at Yang Wanqing in shock, only to find her drinking her porridge with an air of nonchalance, as if nothing had happened.

He glanced at the others out of the corner of his eye and found them all to be normal, but he looked a little puzzled... except for Xiaoyun, who was still in shock!

No, is it appropriate to say this in front of so many people?

"My beloved concubine, oh my love for Jialu Shaopu!"

"Pfft"

This time it was Yang Wanqing's turn to lash out.

"Wanqing, are you alright?" Zhou Huimin glared at Gu Bei, then picked up a tissue to wipe away the porridge that Yang Wanqing had sprayed out.

Wang Zuxian raised his captivating eyes and scanned the two men.

Although she couldn't understand Chaoshan dialect, she had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, what kind of ambiguous relationship hadn't she seen?

The more serious these two look on the face, the more sinister they are in private.

Gu Beize had a mischievous grin on his face.

Saying this Chaoshan phrase in front of everyone is truly earth-shattering.

It's no less impressive than what Zhang Shaohan said at her 2025 Shantou concert: "Gan Zhi Lang!"

The word "瓦" means "I".

"Love" means "want".

"甲吕" means "with you".

As for "burning"...

All I can say is: Spring has arrived, and the animals have all begun to...