The Heavy Stone Fell

It was hard for anyone to build a fortune from nothing without outside help.

For Song Fengying, less than a third of her planned blueprint had been realized, yet her funding had already run dry.

If Wang Li had not sent her those tips, Song Fengying would not even have had the extra money to come to Western Capital.

She could sell shares in the livestreaming network, but how large a stake to sell, what price to sell it for, and how the two parties would cooperate would all become new problems.

Song Fengying truly needed fresh money flowing into the livestreaming network.

In the past, no one had thought much of the livestreaming model, but now a rare investor had appeared.

She had asked Zhang Weimeng about it and discussed it in person with her children.

Her whole family made up her ragtag crew.

In fact, she was currently the only person doing the bulk of the work on the livestreaming network.

She had to put up the money, livestream during the day, maintain the backend at night, and update the software in her spare time.

After one busy year followed another, the software had made it through its period of snail-paced development and was beginning to enter a new phase.

But the funding, manpower, and connections needed for this phase were no longer something Song Fengying could provide.

If she failed to seize these two years of explosive growth brought about by a timely opportunity, her livestreaming network would inevitably decline until it was ultimately worthless.

"Mom's livestreaming network isn't hard to copy. Why would he spend millions buying a stake in it?" Zhang Manqian asked doubtfully.

"The software isn't the point. The people on it are," Zhang Xuezhou replied.

"The people?"

"He could have software engineers make