Yanjing, 798 Art Center.
Chen Yansen sized up the heavy-set man before him, his heart filled with disdain. 'The business community has two infamous jinxes. One is Zhang Jindong, and the other is none other than Luo Yonghao.'
'What's the difference between an entrepreneur who can't turn a profit and a complete waste?'
The guy started a blog, and it folded. He sold mobile phones and went bankrupt. He invested in e-cigarettes, only to be shut down by new regulations. He got into live-stream e-commerce, and a dozen of his top streamers were banned while over a thousand others had to line up to pay back taxes.
'The man's a walking disaster!'
Chen Yansen instinctively took a step back, as if afraid the man's bad luck might rub off on him.
He wasn't so superficial as to think Luo Yonghao simply had bad foresight. An entrepreneur who could spot emerging trends like blogging, mobile phones, and e-cigarettes clearly had a keen nose for shifts in the industry.
