It was a grey day in the Denmark: low clouds, white foam seas, an arctic taste in the stiff winds. However, in the spirit of dong what it takes to secure financing, I’m following up on an invitation to meet with self-described ‘last funds standing with the courage to invest in healthcare opportunities in Europe’.
Maybe. The abandoned power plant alongside the deserted marina didn’t feel promising.
The airport, n contrast, was warm and affluent, indirect lighting over polished wood floors, a golden cast of the iconic Little Mermaid looking on. It’s got some of the best concourse shopping I’ve seen, an invitation to slow down and browse in contrast to Stansted’s maze of obstructions that I just want to shoulder past.
I’ve been reading the biographies of Jeff Bezos and of Steve Jobs while traveling. Both built profitable companies, innovative products ad services attracting warm legions of followers, yet both men were personally cold and professionally demeaning.
Are the two necessary complements?
Neither Jobs nor Bezos seem careful (at all) about tempering their emotional extremes or social intolerance: their stories are filled with unnecessary arrogance, umbrage, and self-pity.
In Copenhagen, the presentations go smoothly enough. The questions show that people have read the backgrounders and listened to the pitch.
However, the doubts persist. What will our funds be used for, what assets will be created, how are exits being created: is long-term value being built.
With each pitch, the answers get sharper, the objections less significant. But it is a hunt to find funding prospects, to close them, quickly. Otherwise, the runway could dwindle, leading to a Dutch Auction or an involuntary change of control.
I got a call the other night: a broker representing a high net worth individual prepared to take the whole round. He is sold on the idea, wants to meet, but insists on background diligence being done first:
Please send £4500 so that we may perform the necessary checks, and then we will arrange the meeting.
If it seems too good to be true, check.
My CFO, Chair, and I do our own diligence. No registration at Company’s House, no web site, no references, no offices. It’s a bottom fisher, trying to snare some quick cash from the unwary, unlucky, and outright desperate.
The meeting breaks up, shake hands, exchange cards, promise to follow-up. I’m back at the airport four hours before my outbound flight, negotiating for something earlier. £100 on Norwegian, £150 on EasyJet.
We’ll get there, even if it means going to Copenhagen for the day.