In the quiet conference room, three heavy smokers were blowing clouds of smoke.
A valuation of 7 billion was at stake, making it the highest-valued project Black Ant Capital had ever invested in.
Even when they invested in Pop Mart, it was only valued at 700 million.
And Spicy King's valuation was almost ten times Pop Mart's.
This was an investment of hundreds of millions, enough to nearly drain the funds they had begged, borrowed, and scraped together.
"President He, have you really made up your mind to invest in Spicy King?"
Zhang Peiyuan looked at He Yu, his expression grave.
Among the three partners, his status was slightly higher.
He and He Yu had co-founded Black Ant Capital together.
"Even if you all object, I will use my executive privilege to force the investment. I have a gut feeling that missing out on Spicy King is something I'll regret for the rest of my life!"
He Yu knew he couldn't hide it from his old partner, so he frankly revealed his true thoughts.
