Chapter 17

Acquiring a company is not a simple thing. Wen Waner must find out whether there are tax evasion and financial traps in the mire network.

Avoid that after Zhen Qiong's money is put into it, all the money is wasted. Even the company doesn't get it, but has to carry the pot for others.

In addition to these operations, Wen Waner has to make a commercial evaluation of the mire network to see if the company is worth the price.

Although the offer of mire network is the lowest among all the companies she screened, it doesn't mean that the company is value for money.

Zhen Qiong doesn't care. In order to make the trial fund deficit as soon as possible, he can accept the falsely high price, but the system doesn't agree first.

Later, Zhen Qiong thought that instead of giving money to others, it didn't seem to do any good except to let others regard themselves as the big head of injustice.

It's better to put all this money into the game or change it into employee benefits.

In this way, even if he loses all his money, it is also vigorous. Many people will still read his good words, which can be regarded as "deserved death".

So Zhen Qiong asked Wen Waner to let go of the toss and try to use whatever means he had.

Fortunately, Wen Waner handled all these things before, so she just needs to contact the boss of mire network and make an appointment. Zhen Qiong can go there for a field visit.

The next morning, accompanied by Wen Waner, Zhen Qiong took his newly bought business car and the newly hired driver drove them to the mire network.

The driver's name is mach. Although he is not yet 30, he is very good at driving.

He used to drive a minivan and deliver goods to the market. He could earn almost 5000 or 6000 yuan a month.

Zhen Qiong heard that if it weren't for the wrong circumstances, Mach would be able to participate in the world rally championship now.

For such talents, Zhen Qiong decisively dug them up, and with Mach came his friend, Liu Yi.

They are not only driving skills, but also their past experiences and current lives. They can be called difficult brothers.

It happened that Zhen Qiong had planned to recruit two drivers, so he accepted them all according to the order.

Now they take turns to work and drive for Zhen Qiong. Both of them have a monthly salary of 10000 and other benefits. Their work is also very easy.

Therefore, they are very grateful to Zhen Qiong. When driving, they are meticulous. Only when they drive hundreds of thousands of commercial cars out of millions of luxury cars can they be stable, which makes Zhen Qiong feel particularly comfortable when taking a car.

Because Wen Waner is still part-time Zhen Qiong's "bodyguard", when she learned that the mire network is located in a remote place, she changed into a slim women's suit and changed her business skirt into suit trousers, but she still can't hide her proud figure.

Zhen Qiong also noticed that the heels of Wen Waner's high heels seemed thinner than ordinary high heels, and there were inconspicuous patterns on them. However, Zhen Qiong thought that the patterns were similar to blood grooves.

Zhen Qiong couldn't help guessing: "is this her unique weapon? Well, it's almost like being stabbed by three edges when she kicked it."

Aware of Zhen Qiong's sight, Wen Waner blushed and asked, "President Zhen, what's the problem?"

Zhen Qiong certainly wouldn't tell the truth, because he was afraid of being kicked, so he smiled and said, "the clothes are good and suitable for you."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Wen Waner smiled. She gradually got used to Zhen Qiong's smile. Although she still bumped around, at least she wouldn't be at a loss.

When the car drove for almost an hour and came to an old office building on the outskirts of the city, Zhen Qiong couldn't help but say, "this place is really remote. If Mach didn't know the road, I didn't know there was such a place in Phoenix."

Mach smiled and said, "Mr. Zhen, I happened to come to this place when I delivered goods, but this place is much more broken than before!"

"The mire network has been losing money, and their office space has been changed again and again. If it weren't for president Zhen, they would be afraid to move to deep mountains and forests in a period of time." Wen Waner explained.

"They are all talents!"

Zhen Qiong sincerely praised him. His eyes twinkled. When he completed the acquisition and incorporated the mire network into his command, it was him who kept losing money. The trial is just around the corner!

Wen Waner didn't know Zhen Qiong's mind. She thought Zhen Qiong was satirizing the people in the mire network, so she said: "who said no!"

Just as they got off the bus, a man in his thirties in a suit and shoes immediately greeted them.

"This must be Mr. Zhen! I've heard a lot about you. I'm lucky to see you today!"

The man's enthusiasm made Zhen Qiong a little wary, "who are you?"

The man was stunned at first, then reacted and said, "Hey! Blame me! Blame me! As soon as he saw Mr. Zhen's elegant demeanor, he forgot to introduce himself. My boss of mire network, Wen Mingjun."

With this sentence, Wen Mingjun also handed a business card with gold characters on a black background. It looks very exquisite, in sharp contrast to the slightly old office building behind Wen Mingjun.

This business card won't be used in the future. It takes up space on the body, but it's not good to lose it face to face, so Zhen Qiong handed it to Wen Waner.

Wen Waner immediately took out a wallet for holding business cards and put them away.

This makes Wen Mingjun feel that he still has a position in Zhen Qiong's mind!

So the smile on his face was more brilliant and said, "Mr. Zhen, please come inside. I have prepared tea and can talk slowly."

"Thank you."

Under the guidance of Wen Mingjun, Zhen Qiong and Wen Waner came to the office space of mire network.

Although the office area is very clean, it is only 70 or 80 square meters. The posts of more than a dozen employees are crowded together, which looks very cramped.

Especially when I'm used to staying on the 33rd floor of Fenghuang grand scenery, when I look at this place, it's like a hamster cage!

And the ventilation is not particularly good. You can smell a smell of smelly feet in the air. Fortunately, no employees smoke, otherwise people can be smoked to death every minute.

Zhen Qiong also noticed that more than a dozen employees were wearing hoods or duck tongue hats and were tapping the keyboard with their heads down.

However, from the blank documents on the computer, we can see that they are just pretending to work hard.

"The son of God needs such talents!"

Seeing that all employees are bastards, Zhen Qiong's heart is a burst of comfort, which strengthens his determination to buy the mire network.

As for why all employees wear hats, Zhen Qiong estimates that they don't want outsiders to see their baldness! After all, Wen Waner was present.

When I came to Wen Mingjun's office, the air here was better than outside, but it was limited.

After Zhen Qiong and Wen Waner took their seats, Wen Mingjun personally brought tea to them.

"Boss Wen, you're welcome."

Zhen Qiong picked up the tea and drank it politely, but he immediately regretted it. A smell of fried salted fish with kelp rushed straight at his tianlinggai and almost didn't let him spray Wen Mingjun's face with tea.

He also has the habit of drinking tea at ordinary times, and all he drinks are excellent tea. This kind of tea really gives him insight.

Zhen Qiong glanced at Wen Wan'er and found that after she drank a sip of tea, the expression on her face didn't change, but her feet moved slightly.

Zhen Qiong speculates that Wen Waner at this time should want to kick Wen Mingjun's Salted fish with her high heels.

"Mr. Zhen, what are you talking about? This is what I should do. You don't know how much effort I spent in this company. I worked hard for this game to revisit my feelings for the players."

"Unfortunately... In front of the times, my personal strength is too weak."

"Now, it's good to have Mr. Zhen to lend a helping hand and take over my company, which is equivalent to saving my angry child. If I can, I really want to give the company to Mr. Zhen, it should be regarded as making a friend between us."

"It's a pity... I'm old and young. They're all hungry for food. They're waiting for me to go back and save my life! I think they gave me selfless help and support when I started my business. Now I can't let them drink the West and north wind with me. Do you think so, Mr. Zhen?"

After Wen Mingjun said a lot, he was probably thirsty. He picked up his tea and drank half a cup. His face also didn't change, and even had some enjoyment.

Zhen Qiong carefully observed Wen Mingjun's cup of tea. The color was the same as theirs, and the taste was almost the same.

"It seems that the tea you usually drink is like this. You didn't mean to disgust us, and you didn't leave the good tea for yourself, otherwise I would really let sister Wen kick you." Zhen Qiong snorted coldly in his heart.

Wen Mingjun didn't know that he had just picked up a small life. After talking for a while, Wen Mingjun patted his thigh and said, "well, President Zhen, it's just to give it to a friend. You can take 24.5 million from the company."

Zhen Qiong held his chest in his hands, leaned against the sofa and turned to look at Wen Waner.

He doesn't want to waste his saliva and bargain with Wen Mingjun. He has done too much in his last life and is hard to please.

Now with a capable assistant around, Wen Waner will handle it. He just wants the result.

Wen Waner, who has been holding a pen to record in a small notebook, smiles at Zhen Qiong and turns to look at Wen Mingjun.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Zhen Qiong always feels that Wen Waner seems murderous in her eyes at the moment she turns her head.