With the approval and support of Beiqing University's senior administrative leaders, who also assigned people to assist him, all the paperwork was processed quickly.
By Monday, the office space had been secured. It came with desks, chairs, and everything else, and someone had even been arranged to deliver computers. That same day, he went to the Bureau of Industry and Commerce to register the company. By Wednesday, he had received the business license, and the fifty thousand yuan interest-free loan had arrived in his hands.
On Wednesday afternoon, Wang Yan brought the other three people from his dorm, along with Xiao Qianxi and the others, to clean up the place.
The university really had money to burn. The space they had assigned was no small one—one hundred and thirty square meters. Even for a startup, it would be enough to squeeze in forty or fifty people working at once.
Especially since Wang Yan's product, in its early stages, would have most people out promoting it and recruiting new users. This office would be more than sufficient for quite a while.
Everyone chatted and laughed as they cleaned the office. Even Wang Ying, in a rare display of loyalty, made a show of sweeping the floor.
His three cluelessly attentive roommates even tried to curry favor with him and asked about the situation, but Wang Yan smoothly brushed them all off...
On Thursday, Wang Yan appeared in a computer science classroom. He had obtained the schedules for every major and every year at Beiqing University. He chose a large senior-year lecture attended by students of computer software, hardware, and other information-related fields, then politely asked the elderly professor for twenty minutes of class time.
Students at a good university were outstanding enough, and the professor was authoritative enough, that losing twenty