MTL - Back To 2005-Chapter 1210 If you want to target, you must target to the end
Chapter 1210 If you want to target, you have to target to the end
"sit."
Seeing Jing Wuyou coming over, Long Shenghua, who was sitting on the leather sofa with a beautiful girl in his arms, raised his hand and motioned for her to sit down, before introducing another middle-aged man who was sitting: "This Xishan Li Wencheng is willing to spend 500 million yuan to buy a 49% stake in Wuyou Technology."
"Mr. Li, happy cooperation."
Hearing Long Shenghua's introduction, Jing Wuyou, who knew the other party's rules, didn't bargain, got up and shook hands with that boss Li.
"Mr. Jing is polite. When you need money in the future, just ask. Isn't the company going to buy a shell to go public? How much is it? Just say a few hundred million is not a big deal. I don't have much else, but I don't lack money."
Shaking hands with this collateral of the Yu family, Li Wencheng had a sincere smile on his face.
For the coal bosses in Xishan, money is not an issue at all, on the contrary, it has something to do with it, which cannot be bought with money.
This time, it is a blessing that fell from the sky to get on the line of the young master in the Beijing circle, and to be able to invest in the company of the nephew of the eldest son of the Yu family.
What is money? The mine in his home is busy with the machine for a day, and there are millions of dollars in the account, and there is nowhere to spend the money.
They are so poor that only money is left, that is to say, they are boring people, but they also urgently need to make another relationship.
Just like the last time, Li Wencheng asked people to inquire about the other party's news after losing face at the Jiangsheng International Hotel. He didn't get much information, but instead received warnings from several people.
Learning about the background of the founder of the celebrity group, he could only swallow that breath bitterly.
Sometimes, money really can't do whatever it wants.
"Okay, I will trouble Mr. Li more in the future."
Listening to the other party's tone, Jing Wuyou secretly scolded these big dogs in his heart, but there was a smile on his face.
Since he is cooperating with such a big dog, if he wants to use money to pave the way for listing in the future, of course he will not be polite.
Spend the other party’s money, let the company go public as soon as possible, and his financial freedom will come sooner, so why not do it.
When you set foot on this boat, it doesn't matter how many times you conspire. We are all sailors on the same boat, so don't be hypocritical.
"I wish you both a happy cooperation."
Seeing that the two had negotiated the 500 million business, Long Shenghua got up and congratulated with a red wine glass.
He just set up a line, and he was able to get 50 million benefits from Li Wencheng, and by the way, he could also pull Jing Wuyou onto the black ship, killing two birds with one stone.
"This is interesting."
Received a report from a professional, Zhou Anan learned that someone bought 49% of Wuyou Technology's shares, but it was not too much of a surprise.
Of course he knew that it was impossible to easily knock down this young representative of the Yu family with a single loss in the stock market, but he didn't expect that the other party would find a next home to fill the hole so quickly.
According to some relevant personnel who are not convenient to disclose their names, this time Jing Wuyou was forcibly liquidated for 500 million in the short sale of Tiantian Technology stock, and the actual value of that Wuyou Technology was only more than 100 million, which was exhausted. That's 200 million.
That is to say, the next family is likely to be a big local tyrant.
Looking at the name of the local tyrant again, Li Wencheng, chairman of Xishan Wenhe Industrial Group, this name looks familiar.
"Huang Ying, come in."
Pressed the call button on the crystal shell next to it, Zhou Anan called the beautiful assistant to come in, and asked, "Do you have any impression of the name Li Wencheng?"
"I'll check it out, please wait a moment."
After hearing the big boss's question, Huang Ying, who was a bit impressed, replied, then turned and walked back to the desk outside, and rummaged through the notepad for a while.
After that, Huang Ying walked back to the chairman's inner office and reported: "Last August, when you were singing at the Jiangsheng International Hotel, you had a conflict with the other party. However, the other party did not take any targeted actions in the follow-up."
As a competent female secretary, Huang Ying naturally has to record the people and things the big boss has encountered.
And it must be recorded in a notepad. The computer is not safe. Who knows when it needs to be repaired, and some secrets of the big boss will be exposed.
The uproarious incident in the port city is a lesson for the past.
"Well, I remember."
Recalling the experience of singing with three mature beauties, Zhou Anan, who still had a fresh memory, also thought of the middle-aged man who came over halfway and said harsh words.
It turns out that this big coal tycoon and Jing Wuyou are engaged. These days, the probability of his opponents gathering is a bit high. If he has time, he can find an opportunity to hit it off.
The resources of the big house of the Yu family, plus the large coal households who are not short of money, it is a bit troublesome to teach them a lesson.
Being plotted against by Jing Wuyou several times, Zhou Anan will naturally not let the other party go easily, snatching the other party's first love, and causing the other party to lose 500 million, is not enough.
Especially, this time, instead of hurting the other party, it was a blessing in disguise.
Being bitten instead of killing a snake, since we want to target, we must target to the end, so that the enemy has no power to calculate.
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Seeing that the big boss didn't ask questions, Huang Ying walked behind the closed-eyed contemplative, and quietly used the skills she had trained for many years.
Unknowingly, Huang Ying heard the slight snoring of the big boss.
At this time, a trace of determination flashed across Huang Ying's brows, her fingertips slowly moved down, and her tall body also squatted down slowly, making the short professional skirt wrapped in silk stockings burst out with amazing elasticity.
Naturally enjoying the handicraft of the special assistant, Zhou Anan, who lived with Lisa Rong last night and had some exercise with Yan Meizi during breakfast this morning, was a little tired and fell asleep involuntarily.
Suddenly, Zhou Anan, who was remembering the experience of singing with three mature beautiful artists before, felt a chill, opened his eyes in surprise, and looked at the squatting beautiful assistant.
"BOSS."
Noticing the action of the big boss, Huang Ying raised her head and looked at him, her face flushed.
"Ok."
Without saying anything else, Zhou Anan closed his eyes again, enjoying the jerky massage movements of the beauty assistant.
It's a little cold in the morning.
"Hu Yuxuan, Jia Qinqian, you two come to my office."
After a class meeting in Lizhou Medical School, a young female class teacher with good figure and appearance said to the two female students who were about to leave.
"Oh."
Looking at each other with their friends, Hu Yuxuan followed the head teacher's footsteps to each other's office, feeling a little nervous.
Being called to the office by the class teacher alone, what good can happen.
"You two, have you made a big news for me???"
Looking at the two female students with apprehensive faces, Ying Caihan said something funny.
When she received these two unexpected notices, she was surprised for a long time, and went to the school leader to verify it, lest some liar come over.
After many confirmations, Ying Caihan found the two female students involved and announced the good news to them.
(end of this chapter)
