Don't be fooled by Cheng He's 10% stake for 200 million. Lin Gou invested 400 million and only got 7%.
When Cheng He invested, the distillery hadn't even started turning a profit. He had dared to invest 200 million, so his risk and contribution were both substantial.
Lin Gou, on the other hand, was a latecomer. He only invested after the distillery became wildly profitable, so naturally, the investment terms were different.
This also gave Jiang Siming a glimpse of just how profitable top-tier celebrities in the entertainment industry really were. Taking out several hundred million at a time apparently wasn't a problem for them.
It seemed that the fine imposed on that "Fan Eight Hundred Million" had actually been too small. Her net worth was definitely more than 800 million.
Since he was still streaming, the entire conversation among the four of them was broadcast live.
They were discussing legitimate business and cooperation, and there were no confidential topics, so Jiang Siming didn't turn off the stream.
It was also a good chance to let the viewers see some fresh livestream content.
What was so interesting about those streamers who flaunted their wealth by driving luxury cars and flirting with girls every day?
Weren't they just using luxury cars to pick up women and show off how rich they were?
A livestream like Jiang Siming's was healthy, positive, and wholesome. In just a few minutes of conversation, they could close deals worth hundreds of millions or even billions.
Watching this kind of livestream was far more entertaining than watching those crude country bumpkins flirt with girls.
"Look, look! Now that's what you call rich! My Ming Shen casually walked away with four billion like it was forty yuan."
"Cheng He's practically laughing himself to death. Look at his expression—he's