Chapter 312

"This Fang jueyu is really the lucky star of our Xinglang company!" Jiang Guohua, chairman of Xinglang company, is making tea in his office. This is a few big red robes that a director took great efforts to get. It is still the only one. Ordinary people can't get it at all.

Since Fang jueyu suddenly appeared on the network, he can make all kinds of big news every three or five times. With the increase of microblog browsing, advertising revenue and operating revenue have increased by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, compared with the previous year, the number of microblog users has almost increased by a fault, and all this is due to the birth of a young man named Fang jueyu.

This time, remarks such as alien invasion were originally a great gimmick. A little hype about operation was a hot topic, but Fang jueyu undoubtedly set a fire on the straw and lit it directly after joining in.

Jiang Guohua is a thorough businessman. Pursuing profits is his instinct and his bounden duty. He doesn't care who is right or wrong. As for what alien invasion, he remembers that many years ago, a large group of scientists thought 2012 was the end of the world.

But he's not in good shape or? This language speculation is too ethereal, just like a science fiction story.

"But this time his situation seems not good!" Jiang Guohua also stared at the dynamics on the Internet. Those private marketing numbers had assembled a group of huge naval forces to attack Fang jueyu and Liu Guang on the Internet.

Fang jueyu has so many fans, such as beauty powder, talent powder, RMB powder and wife powder. The crazy report still can't suppress those people, but they become more and more rampant.

"It seems that money is not everything. At least there is no way to shut up the public. This is the right to freedom of speech..."

Just as Jiang Guohua was enjoying it, the phone in his office rang. It was his personal assistant.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm afraid I have something to report to you."

"What's the matter? What happened to the company?" Jiang Guohua asked.

"That's not true. The company's operation is normal. That is, two or three hours ago, someone began to buy the shares of microblog on the market, and has probably bought nearly 10%

"Oh?" 10% of the shares are close to US $1 billion. If there is no premium acquisition, according to the great development situation of microblog, it is estimated that no one is willing to sell, and the other party should spend far more than US $1 billion.

"Is it an individual or an organization? There shouldn't be many people who can come up with such a large sum of money? "

"Mr. Jiang was acquired by an individual, and he should be a Chinese."

"Wait, man! "Chinese?" Why does Jiang Guohua think this routine is so familiar? It seems to have happened to someone?

"Ma Teng, Teng Xun! Fang jueyu! " Jiang Guohua and Ma Teng have a good personal relationship. They once talked about Fang jueyu's acquisition of Tengxun shares. It seems that he began by annexing those small shareholders at the beginning.

"This..." Jiang Guohua was still wondering why Fang jueyu scolded so hard on the Internet, but he didn't respond. According to his temper, shouldn't he have come out to fight against the sky and the earth to the air long ago? But he quietly bought the shares of microblog. Is he going to buy microblog?

However, 45% of the shares of microblog are in his own hands, and more than 30% are in the hands of Ali's father. Fang jueyu can't get it so easily!

"Xiaoqian, help me prepare the meeting room and take out my best tea. We may have a business to talk about later."

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Guohua's voice fell, his private phone rang.

"Ha ha, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come!" He answered the phone. It was a woman's voice.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang. My name is Zhuang Ying. I'm Mr. Fang jueyu's personal assistant. I'd like to make an appointment with you to talk about a business. I wonder if you have time?"

"Of course, I must give face to Mr. Fang's appointment." Although Jiang Guohua has a lot of assets, compared with Fang jueyu, it is thousands of miles.

Not to mention anything else, Tengxun's market value has exceeded $1 trillion. Fang jueyu accounts for most of his shares. Smashing so much money can kill him.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. Mr. Fang will be in your office in five minutes."

"What? Five minutes? " Jiang Guohua was stunned. Isn't Fang jueyu in Jiangnan City? And I'm here in Yanjing. Is he riding a rocket from Jiangnan City to Yanjing in five minutes?

Jiang Guohua is convinced that Fang jueyu's positioning was in Jiangnan City when he just read the microblog.

"Dong Dong Dong!" While he was still in a daze, the door of the office rang.

"Please come in!" Jiang Guohua thought his assistant was coming.

But the door opened and a young man in his early twenties came in.

"You... How did you come so fast?" Where's five minutes? Is that five seconds?

"Mr. Jiang, everyone's time is very precious. Why don't we talk about business first!" Fang jueyu said, "just now I have settled Mr. Ma of Ali's father and bought 15% of the shares from them with us $5 billion. Now I want to buy 26% of the shares from you. What do you think?"

Jiang Guohua began to curse his mother directly in his heart. Can't you be a little euphemistic if you want to buy shares? Don't you understand the routine of hypocrisy in the mall?

15% of the shares, that is $1.5 billion, at a premium of more than three times. Who can stand it!

"Well... Mr. Fang, do you always have a purpose to acquire these shares? It's not because of those keyboard men on the Internet. You want to buy it directly and close the microblog? "

"That's not true," Fang jueyu said with a smile. If I seal the microblog, the people in China will have to scold him. "I just want to be a permission dog. As long as I become the largest shareholder, I will seal whoever account I want!"

"Mr. Jiang, to tell you the truth, the speed of your employees' sealing is too slow. I complained about thousands of accounts. It took a few hours to seal a few."

Jiang Guohua couldn't laugh or cry when he was in Walton. Do you have to be rich and willful? Is it because those jet and keyboard men directly want to buy microblogs and give them titles in person?

"Mr. Fang, what if I say I don't sell it?"

"Then I'll buy Xinglang too," Fang jueyu said casually. "The market value of Xinglang seems to be only a few billion dollars? It's not as valuable as this microblog! "

"If you have money, you are cruel!" Jiang Guohua wants to cry without tears. Fang jueyu only talks about money, not reason!

"26% of the shares, I pay $8 billion!"

The cup in Jiang Guohua's hand shook, and the figure had completely exceeded the price in his heart.

"What? Not enough? Well, I'm a little obsessive-compulsive. I like to round it up. It's $10 billion! "

Ten billion dollars, which is equivalent to the market value of the whole microblog. It is only used to buy 26% of the shares. If Jiang Guohua doesn't sell it, he has a brain problem!

"Alas! Anyone who does business with you will be killed with your money! " Jiang Guohua shook his head and seemed to have acquiesced.

"Hahaha, thank you, boss Jiang. I'm ready for the equity agreement. Just look at it and sign and seal it!"

"You are well prepared." Looking at the stack of agreements, Jiang Guohua knew that Fang jueyu was full of confidence.

"Hey, hey, I'll leave first!" Fang jueyu was satisfied with the equity agreement.

"How about having dinner with Mr. Fang?" This is the biggest and fastest business Jiang Guohua has done in his life. It took less than five minutes from Fang jueyu entering the door to signing!

"No, I have to enjoy the dog's happiness first. Let's make an appointment another day!"