"Hahaha, you," said Mr. Wang, laughing knowingly, pointing at Pang Xiaonan with chopsticks, "How can your little sister be so good to compete with Xiaomei? It's not the same type at all, okay?"

Pang Xiaonan picked up the braised fish to taste it himself, and asked Mr. Wang: "What is the software you just called Linliu, and what is its purpose?"

"It's very simple. It's news from the neighbors. It's extended to the latest news around the corner," Mr. Wang picked up the bottle and poured the wine. "It's a small project I invested in."

"Damn, are you still investing in this kind of high-tech project?" Pang Xiaonan originally thought that Mr. Wang would only invest in some traditional projects, "But I heard from you that it is just Fei Falcon's circle of friends' functions? Can it be done?"

"That's different," said Mr. Wang, who handed Pang Xiaonan a glass of wine and poured himself a glass. "Fei Falcon's circle of friends is acquaintance social interaction, this is a stranger social interaction, not a social product, which is equivalent to a way to obtain news."

Pang Xiaonan nodded and analyzed: "It's true that Feifu must add the other party as a friend to see the message sent by the other party. You don't need to add a friend to know what's happening around you. Is this the principle?"

"That's right," said Mr. Wang, "At my age, I don't like going out for socializing anymore, but I want to know something about it. So when the project initiator found me, I vaguely felt that this product still had a selling point."

"But you said there are not many users, isn't the demand large?" Pang Xiaonan felt that this kind of news mobile software was too rampant and it was a bit difficult to do. "Look at how many news software there are in your mobile phone. Do you open it to read every one of them?"

"There are indeed many news software," Mr. Wang nodded and picked up a handful of vegetables. "But those news software are all about national and international news, which ignores the basic needs of people's lives. We are more concerned about the latest news around us. After all, it is closely related to us. We only need to understand those things that are far away, but it is difficult for us to work on our lives, so this software still has its selling points."

"What you said makes sense. After all, people's radius of life is only that big," Pang Xiaonan picked up chopsticks and drew a circle on the dining table. "Many people are three points and one line, working, living, studying, and exercising within a frame, and they will indeed care more about the things around them."

"Anyway, there are still many application scenarios for this product," Mr. Wang clinked with Pang Xiaonan with confidence. "For example, store promotions, announcements of weddings and weddings, trailers of various events, etc. This is much more interesting than the circle of friends. If it operates better, it will also develop into a red card for social products."

"Hey, the event trailer you mentioned really may develop into a social product," Pang Xiaonan chewed a golden fried chicken leg. "For example, if you post a concert news, you can attract a group of music-loving people, form a small circle, and post a basketball event, you can attract a group of unfamiliar basketball enthusiasts, and finally become a good partner to play together..."

Member Wang nodded, picked up a golden fried chicken leg with his left hand and bit it, "For example, when you are eating alone, you can also post a message to find someone to eat with you."

Pang Xiaonan's eyes lit up, "Wow, Lao Wang, your idea is very dangerous," he raised his glass and touched Member Wang, "This is the prelude to the Aoba. With this operation, it is likely to play the edge of this love story, and then the imagination space of this software will be very large."

Member Wang laughed and said, "I didn't expect this aspect, but this is a promotional focus, food, sex, and sex. If you can do any of them to the extreme, this software will definitely succeed."

Pang Xiaonan gave a thumbs up to Councillor Wang, "Old Wang, you have invested well. Maybe this software can surpass Feifalcon in time, then you will be developed. Even if you can't surpass Feifalcon, as long as the number of users increases, you will make countless money."

"Haha, I'll accept your good words," said Mr. Wang's eyebrows. "I like to invest in these small and beautiful projects now. There is little investment and the prospects are broad."

"It seems that I want to learn more from you. Your vision is very accurate." Pang Xiaonan is not flattering Mr. Wang. It is true that the project has unlimited prospects. "When did you start to be an investor?"

"How do you say this?" Mr. Wang looked at the ceiling and fell into deep thought. "In fact, investment is to invest in people. A first-class project third-rate team. This project may not be successful. A third-rate project first-class team. Even if this project cannot be successful, it will not fail. Look at whether I helped Peng Yuyan at the beginning, was it also considered an investment? Now I don't have to think about it. He helps me manage the entire business. As long as I sit at home, I have profits. Isn't this a good investment?"

"Investing in projects means investing in people," Pang Xiaonan murmured to himself, recalling this sentence, "That's right, what you said is right. Investing in projects means investing in people, because projects rely on people to operate. No matter how good the project is, it is definitely not possible to do it without a soul team. You are a super investor!" Pang Xiaonan gave a thumbs up to Congressman Wang.

"I'm called an angel investor," Wang Zhengmaster corrected Pang Xiaonan and shook his index finger. "Don't say, I have really studied the technology and philosophy of investment. In fact, sometimes, whether investment can be successful depends on luck, but we try to avoid risks."

Pang Xiaonan picked up a bowl of tomato and egg soup, took a sip of the soup with the bowl, and said, "I said angel investor, I happened to discuss something with you here, it is investment matter, but it is different from investment. I want to run a fund, and I also need investment here, so you can give me an idea."

"Oh? Start a fund?" Mr. Wang looked at Pang Xiaonan without moving, and then his lips curled up, "Oh, I said Xiaonan, you are really surprising. How long has it been since you entered university, you started to start a fund. Do you know how much money the fund needs? Do you know how the fund operates?"

"I don't know, so I have to discuss it with you," Pang Xiaonan picked up a fried fish and threw it into his mouth and chewed it. "But one of my classmates understands it a little, so I plan to hand it over to her to operate it. Of course, we all know the difficulty of the fund you mentioned, so I specifically learn from you. I know that you must understand the fund, and I hope you will give me some advice."
Chapter completed!