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“I must say, Levi, this project sounds very intriguing.”
“Wait until you see the equipment. You’re going to be blown away.”
“I have a question.”
“I’m all ears.”
“Not that I have any experience, but if I’m not mistaken, crowdfunding campaigns can be tricky.”
“Those campaigns require a certain level of expertise or else it can be an epic fail,” I confirm.
“Is Jules going to manage your campaign?”
“No. Shane was able to convince one of his former tech clients—who leveraged crowdfunding to kickstart his last venture, which he sold for several billions of dollars—to help us out. The guy is now retired at the tender age of thirty-five and living in Ibiza. He’ll manage the whole thing for us. It just so happens he’s in LA, visiting family. We met with him this morning. He immediately wanted to check out the bikes. He’s on board. In fact, instead of a fee, he wants a cut of the profits. He’s so certain, he’s even agreed to take care of the marketing for the first six months.”
“Wow!” Dominika exclaims.
“It’s wild, Dom. When a guy at that level wants a piece of the action, you know it’s good.”
“It’s damn good,” Dom says.
Jules was mildly convinced by my positive outlook of her business. She was excited by the Dennison brothers’ reaction. She was beside herself by Linc’s verdict. But Shane’s guy put dollar signs in her eyes. It’s finally sinking in. As long as Hillary doesn’t change her mind and decide to keep her shares, it should be smooth sailing.
