Lin Bai joined them, of course—one week after he had taken his wife to dinner with Wang Yan and the others.
There was no doubt that it was a wise choice.
Lin Bai had naturally given it deep thought and conducted thorough research. The company itself was not the main consideration. After all, if the people were no good, the company would not succeed either. He had known Zheng Qiudong for a long time and understood his capabilities; he had also seen Zheng Qiudong at his lowest. But he did not know nearly enough about Wang Yan, who was the true leader.
So during that time, he had been investigating and learning about him, spending quite a bit of money in the process. He had looked into everything clearly, from Wang Yan's school days to his time in prison. He had even tracked down the people Wang Yan had beaten half to death. Most importantly, he had investigated Wang Yan's development after getting out of prison.
It was professional, cautious, and meticulous—like walking on thin ice. But that was only appropriate. At this point, he could not possibly make such a major decision on a whim.
After investigating, he knew exactly how formidable Wang Yan was. Especially over the past month, when he had spent every day with Zheng Qiudong and learned even more. Whether it was the more detailed events from prison or matters concerning the company, he had heard back then that Wang Yan was focusing on the part-time employment business.
Ever since he had run into Zheng Qiudong in Hangzhou and heard that Zheng Qiudong was doing part-time employment, he had looked into the market. It was already no easy feat for Zheng Qiudong to reach 200,000. If it had truly been that simple, Zheng Qiudong would