Justin Sun孙宇晨
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Justin Sun孙宇晨
Entrepreneur | Space Enthusiast | TRON Founder
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From a visionary to a global force — honored to be featured on Forbes as Crypto’s Billionaire Barker. TRON’s journey continues, powering a global payment system with 300 million users and counting. Decentralization will prevail.
IFC remembers the height of capital,
TRON remembers the height of time.
One is carved in the Victoria Harbour, one is carved on the chain.
TRON remembers the height of time.
One is carved in the Victoria Harbour, one is carved on the chain.
Happy 8 years to TVM.
Keep building for the future.🔻
Keep building for the future.🔻
TRON DAO
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Eight years of TVM. 🔻
With Prague and Osaka compatibility now activated, TVM takes another step forward in EVM compatibility and smart contract execution.
Moving Trillions, Empowering Billions.
With Prague and Osaka compatibility now activated, TVM takes another step forward in EVM compatibility and smart contract execution.
Moving Trillions, Empowering Billions.
TRON in HK! 🇭🇰
TRON DAO
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Hong Kong showed up.
From conversations across Bitcoin Asia to @JustinSun taking the stage, it was a full day discussing digital assets, and the future of global finance.
Until next time. $
From conversations across Bitcoin Asia to @JustinSun taking the stage, it was a full day discussing digital assets, and the future of global finance.
Until next time. $
Nineteen years— from a blurry photograph to a lamp that’s gone dark. This is something written for myself, and also for those who lived in the dorm in 2007 like I did.
Some things, if you don’t write them down, they stay there. If you do write them down, maybe they won’t.
There’s no shortcut to letting go. If you’ve lived somewhere long enough, you eventually have to move out. Pick things up one by one, tidy them away, and return them to the corners. Not so that anyone can see this home—so that I never have to come back again.
When you move out, you have to turn off the lights. When a person leaves, the lights in the room are still on. Turning them off may come a little late, and the sound may be loud— but the light must be switched off, because the person is already gone. Lock the door, and leave the key inside.
The sound of turning off the lights startled Madam Jing. That wasn’t my intention.
I hope she’s well.
May her days ahead have nothing to do with these words.
Whether the wind outside is big or not— the people inside can’t hear it. He’s just packing his things.
In matters of feeling, there is no judge. Two people come together, then each walks away. As for what happened in between— to this day, I don’t have an answer, and I don’t think I need one.
I don’t belong to either side. This is where it ends for me.
This is an ordinary civil property dispute, and it has already entered legal proceedings. I respect the court, respect procedure, and respect all of the other party’s rights. Whatever the outcome, I will accept it.
Some things, if you don’t write them down, they stay there. If you do write them down, maybe they won’t.
There’s no shortcut to letting go. If you’ve lived somewhere long enough, you eventually have to move out. Pick things up one by one, tidy them away, and return them to the corners. Not so that anyone can see this home—so that I never have to come back again.
When you move out, you have to turn off the lights. When a person leaves, the lights in the room are still on. Turning them off may come a little late, and the sound may be loud— but the light must be switched off, because the person is already gone. Lock the door, and leave the key inside.
The sound of turning off the lights startled Madam Jing. That wasn’t my intention.
I hope she’s well.
May her days ahead have nothing to do with these words.
Whether the wind outside is big or not— the people inside can’t hear it. He’s just packing his things.
In matters of feeling, there is no judge. Two people come together, then each walks away. As for what happened in between— to this day, I don’t have an answer, and I don’t think I need one.
I don’t belong to either side. This is where it ends for me.
This is an ordinary civil property dispute, and it has already entered legal proceedings. I respect the court, respect procedure, and respect all of the other party’s rights. Whatever the outcome, I will accept it.
Justin Sun孙宇晨
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My girlfriend Jing Tian
The weight of a single egg: 3.5 micrograms.
The weight of fifty million dollars in cash: 2.5 tons.
What Jing Tian asked me for over the phone on the Montage Laguna Beach was the latter; she used the former as collateral.
She went there to retrieve eggs. The surrogate child was expected to be born in 2027—if it happened a bit sooner, it could even be born in the Year of the Horse. That was something she brought up herself. When she got to the clinic, she said there was no fifty million, so she wouldn’t take them.
Montage Laguna Beach is perched on a cliff, with the Pacific Ocean below. The layer was booked exclusively for her: thirty days, one million dollars, for her privacy. She stayed eight days and left.
For the remaining twenty-two days, the hotel’s cleaners went up as usual every day. That’s what my assistant told me. When she went to return the keys, she caught sight of it once: a Mexican woman pushing a cart, going room by room—swapping towels, wiping the surfaces, tucking in the bed linens, then stepping back out and closing the door behind her. Doing an entire floor took two hours.
The assistant asked her: since nobody was staying there, why bother.
She said: the registration lists that someone is staying.
A Versailles palace without its queen.
I suddenly realized Jing Tian liked this. Jing Tian likes places being left empty because of her. Nothing happens.
Along with Montage Laguna Beach being left vacant, there was also an awkwardly parked Gulfstream G700 sitting in Van Nuys, with the crew reporting to work every day as usual.
On the eighth day, she made that call. After that, no one ever saw her again.
Read the full story 👇
https://x.com/justinsuntron/status/2092932777612390850
The weight of a single egg: 3.5 micrograms.
The weight of fifty million dollars in cash: 2.5 tons.
What Jing Tian asked me for over the phone on the Montage Laguna Beach was the latter; she used the former as collateral.
She went there to retrieve eggs. The surrogate child was expected to be born in 2027—if it happened a bit sooner, it could even be born in the Year of the Horse. That was something she brought up herself. When she got to the clinic, she said there was no fifty million, so she wouldn’t take them.
Montage Laguna Beach is perched on a cliff, with the Pacific Ocean below. The layer was booked exclusively for her: thirty days, one million dollars, for her privacy. She stayed eight days and left.
For the remaining twenty-two days, the hotel’s cleaners went up as usual every day. That’s what my assistant told me. When she went to return the keys, she caught sight of it once: a Mexican woman pushing a cart, going room by room—swapping towels, wiping the surfaces, tucking in the bed linens, then stepping back out and closing the door behind her. Doing an entire floor took two hours.
The assistant asked her: since nobody was staying there, why bother.
She said: the registration lists that someone is staying.
A Versailles palace without its queen.
I suddenly realized Jing Tian liked this. Jing Tian likes places being left empty because of her. Nothing happens.
Along with Montage Laguna Beach being left vacant, there was also an awkwardly parked Gulfstream G700 sitting in Van Nuys, with the crew reporting to work every day as usual.
On the eighth day, she made that call. After that, no one ever saw her again.
Read the full story 👇
https://x.com/justinsuntron/status/2092932777612390850
Great energy, great conversations at Bitcoin Asia. 🐋
Thank you to everyone who came out!
https://x.com/Bitcoinconfasia/status/2092897487006699869
Thank you to everyone who came out!
https://x.com/Bitcoinconfasia/status/2092897487006699869
My girlfriend Jing Tian
The weight of a single egg: 3.5 micrograms.
The weight of fifty million dollars in cash: 2.5 tons.
What Jing Tian asked me for over the phone on the Montage Laguna Beach was the latter; she used the former as collateral.
She went there to retrieve eggs. The surrogate child was expected to be born in 2027—if it happened a bit sooner, it could even be born in the Year of the Horse. That was something she brought up herself. When she got to the clinic, she said there was no fifty million, so she wouldn’t take them.
Montage Laguna Beach is perched on a cliff, with the Pacific Ocean below. The layer was booked exclusively for her: thirty days, one million dollars, for her privacy. She stayed eight days and left.
For the remaining twenty-two days, the hotel’s cleaners went up as usual every day. That’s what my assistant told me. When she went to return the keys, she caught sight of it once: a Mexican woman pushing a cart, going room by room—swapping towels, wiping the surfaces, tucking in the bed linens, then stepping back out and closing the door behind her. Doing an entire floor took two hours.
The assistant asked her: since nobody was staying there, why bother.
She said: the registration lists that someone is staying.
A Versailles palace without its queen.
I suddenly realized Jing Tian liked this. Jing Tian likes places being left empty because of her. Nothing happens.
Along with Montage Laguna Beach being left vacant, there was also an awkwardly parked Gulfstream G700 sitting in Van Nuys, with the crew reporting to work every day as usual.
On the eighth day, she made that call. After that, no one ever saw her again.
Read the full story 👇
https://x.com/justinsuntron/status/2092932777612390850
The weight of a single egg: 3.5 micrograms.
The weight of fifty million dollars in cash: 2.5 tons.
What Jing Tian asked me for over the phone on the Montage Laguna Beach was the latter; she used the former as collateral.
She went there to retrieve eggs. The surrogate child was expected to be born in 2027—if it happened a bit sooner, it could even be born in the Year of the Horse. That was something she brought up herself. When she got to the clinic, she said there was no fifty million, so she wouldn’t take them.
Montage Laguna Beach is perched on a cliff, with the Pacific Ocean below. The layer was booked exclusively for her: thirty days, one million dollars, for her privacy. She stayed eight days and left.
For the remaining twenty-two days, the hotel’s cleaners went up as usual every day. That’s what my assistant told me. When she went to return the keys, she caught sight of it once: a Mexican woman pushing a cart, going room by room—swapping towels, wiping the surfaces, tucking in the bed linens, then stepping back out and closing the door behind her. Doing an entire floor took two hours.
The assistant asked her: since nobody was staying there, why bother.
She said: the registration lists that someone is staying.
A Versailles palace without its queen.
I suddenly realized Jing Tian liked this. Jing Tian likes places being left empty because of her. Nothing happens.
Along with Montage Laguna Beach being left vacant, there was also an awkwardly parked Gulfstream G700 sitting in Van Nuys, with the crew reporting to work every day as usual.
On the eighth day, she made that call. After that, no one ever saw her again.
Read the full story 👇
https://x.com/justinsuntron/status/2092932777612390850
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400M accounts on TRON. Just keep building. 💪
https://x.com/lookonchain/status/2091772105792823754
https://x.com/lookonchain/status/2091772105792823754
400M
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400 million accounts. One network built for what’s next.
As #TRON continues to grow, we’re focused on expanding access, strengthening infrastructure, and building for the next generation of onchain activity.
As #TRON continues to grow, we’re focused on expanding access, strengthening infrastructure, and building for the next generation of onchain activity.
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Today, my counsel appeared in California federal court to oppose World Liberty Financial's World Liberty Finance efforts to force our dispute into secret arbitration proceedings and seal documents from public view.
We argued forcefully that this case belongs in open court—and the Court agreed with us.
In a major victory, the judge ruled that all of my individual claims will remain in open court.
The judge also rejected World Liberty’s argument that all of the company-related claims should be arbitrated, and has ordered the parties to meet and confer about which of those claims should remain in court and which should go to arbitration.
This is a significant win.
Read More 👇
https://x.com/justinsuntron/status/2090530708758606217
We argued forcefully that this case belongs in open court—and the Court agreed with us.
In a major victory, the judge ruled that all of my individual claims will remain in open court.
The judge also rejected World Liberty’s argument that all of the company-related claims should be arbitrated, and has ordered the parties to meet and confer about which of those claims should remain in court and which should go to arbitration.
This is a significant win.
Read More 👇
https://x.com/justinsuntron/status/2090530708758606217
Very much looking forward to such a future. 👏👏👏
https://x.com/CoinDesk/status/2090157524821381613
https://x.com/CoinDesk/status/2090157524821381613
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