The Heaven’s Jailer

"Wow..."

As soon as the news that the Nowitz Management Prize was to be discontinued was announced, there was an immediate uproar on and off the stage.

Many people can't accept this fact. After all, this is the top award in the field of management, and it is the goal that many people strive for all their lives.

If this news came from someone else, everyone would think it was a rumor. However, it was announced by Nowitz himself, so there is no reason to doubt it.

Before, those reporters had prepared many other questions to ask, but now, they were completely disrupted by this sudden news.

In the eyes of everyone shocked, Nowitz stood up, bowed deeply, and then left.

It took Liu Lang a long time to recall, and he suddenly felt a little guilty. There is no doubt that the suspension of the Nowitz Management Scholarship has a lot to do with him.

Thinking of this, Liu Lang immediately chased him out.

The leaders on the stage looked at each other. In an instant, the two protagonists ran away. What a fart this press conference was. Gong Ke coughed dryly twice, and then announced the end of the press conference.

The reporters who reacted quickly rushed out of the Nanshan University library, trying to catch up to Nowitz and Liu Lang, even one of them, but sadly found that both of them had disappeared.

"Mr. Nowitz, if it is because of me that you decided to suspend the Nowitz Management Award, then I am deeply sorry." The Bentley was driving on the central street in Nanshan City, and Nowitz was the driver, while Liu Lang sat in the passenger seat.

When Liu Lang rushed out, Nowitz just started the car, and Liu Lang got into the car directly. The Nowitz Management Award was founded by Nowitz, so it must be emotional. When the news was announced just now, Liu Lang clearly saw the reluctance and entanglement on Nowitz's face.

"There is always a banquet in the world. The Nowitz Management Award cannot last forever. Even without you, this award will be discontinued sooner or later. You just made me make up my mind, especially after I read your speech on the Internet. You said that the essence of creation is to promote the development of the whole society, and in a sense, the Nowitz Prize is actually doing the opposite." Nowitz said with emotion.

Liu Lang nodded slightly. Nowitz was right. The original intention of awards in many fields was to encourage innovation. However, the rigid selection mechanism turned innovation into a slogan.

"Just right, you got into my car, I actually thought about asking you out later." Nowitz took a deep breath, changed his mood, and said relaxedly.

"Account me?" Liu Lang was a little surprised. Apart from presenting the award to himself, could Nowitz have other things between them?

"That's right." Nowitz nodded, "It's better to hit the sun than choose a date. How about we have lunch today?"

"Lunch together?" Liu Lang shrank his neck and said embarrassedly: "Although I still have some money on hand, the price of having lunch with you is too expensive, and I can't bear it."

"Ah?" Nowitz was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Don't worry, this lunch is free."

"That's good." Liu Lang patted his chest and immediately relaxed.

It's just that Nowitz's price is too high. Although Liu Lang thinks the old man is not bad, he still thinks it's not worth spending millions of dollars to have a meal with him.

Contrary to Liu Lang's expectations, Nowitz is very familiar with the roads in Nanshan.

The Bentley turned left and right, and finally drove straight into a manor in the western suburbs.

This manor is called Wolongxuan, which is very famous in Nanshan. It is said that it was the home of a master of architecture in the late Qing Dynasty. The big shot bought it, but it now appears that Nowitz is the real owner of the estate.

"Mr. Nowitz, is this the industry you invested in Nanshan?" After getting out of the car, Liu Lang looked around and asked curiously.

"It's not an investment, it was given to me by a friend of mine." Nowitz replied with a smile.

"Give it away?" Liu Lang swallowed a mouthful of spit. The price of Wolong Pavilion does not lie in the location and area, but in the value of its internal buildings. It is said that there was once a rich man who liked ancient buildings and wanted to spend 400 million to buy Wolong Pavilion. In the end, it didn't work out, and who would have such a big deal to give Nowitz an estate worth hundreds of millions.

But this kind of thing is private, and it's not easy for Liu Lang to ask who gave it to him.

Seeing Liu Lang hesitate to speak, Nowitz took the initiative to tell the secret.

"It was thirteen years ago. I came to Huaxia alone for a hiking trip. I met a young man on the way. We had lunch together. I told him that the future will be the era of the Internet. There will be great things in this field, and the trip is over. Later, he actually devoted himself to the Internet industry. Today, the market value of the company has reached 100 billion U.S. dollars. Later, at a World Economic Forum, we met again. He told me that I pointed out the direction for him. In order to express his gratitude, He gave me this manor, and later he wrote a book about his entrepreneurial experience, and many people knew about our lunch, and later, more and more people began to invite me to have lunch , and I don’t like to eat with strangers, so I came up with an idea to only have lunch with strangers once a year, and the opportunity goes to the highest bidder.”

"This is why you auctioned off for lunch?" Liu Lang laughed dumbfounded.

"That's right, I found out later that this is a good way to make money." Nowitz laughed. The lunch that year was just a coincidence. He didn't think that every lunch he had could bring huge wealth, and those who wanted to take shortcuts were doomed to lose everything.

The manor employs many workers.

Nowitz, as the host, let Liu Lang into an antique pavilion with stone tables and chairs, but the table was filled with red wine and steaks.

For this kind of mix and match, Liu Lang could only express his speechlessness.

"Liu, I invite you to have lunch and actually invest in you." Nowitz picked up the red wine and shook it lightly.

"Investment?" Liu Lang asked suspiciously.

Nowitz nodded and said: "That's right, I think your new theory of management is born for practice, and as its founder, you are undoubtedly the most suitable candidate for practice. I wonder if you are interested in it." Take my venture capital, start a company, and let your theory take root in this company?"

"Starting a company?" Liu Lang was slightly distracted. During this time, he had actually thought about this question.

The Liu Group has collapsed, but he hasn't collapsed yet. After the auction of those precious medicinal materials, Liu Lang already has tens of millions of start-up capital, and it's time to re-launch the Liu Corporation brand.

It's just that Liu Lang hasn't made up his mind about which industry he wants to get involved in. Now that Nowitz has also mentioned this matter, perhaps this legendary investor can provide him with a good direction.

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