Chapter 13

The moment the contract fell into the trash can, Reagan Connor felt like he was slapped. His right face was burning, and his anger piled up in his heart, which he forced to bear down.

Damn Luke Shaw! Damn showme!

Emily glanced at him haughtily,

"the young master said that if anyone mentioned the acquisition, he would be driven out. If you were the first one, I would not care about you."

"Anyone else has a contract, take it out."

The managers looked at each other, but no one spoke for a moment. The business stresses that you come and go, and you have good words to say. But when you meet someone who doesn't play cards according to common sense, you'll give up.

They also saw that the other party did not want to talk at all. Thinking of this, they could not help but look at the initiator of the meeting Robert Downes.

Robert is also full of paste. Originally, it was planned that Luke would sing white face and he would sing red face, and they would cooperate to give a blow to the major banks, so that they would not underestimate the strength of showme.

Who knows, run out of a purple beauty, a cover up, the whole person, but from the results, it seems good.

Robert coughed and said,

"what is the boss's requirement?"

"There is a 20% upper limit for shares and a 30 million dollar lower limit for money. If you can't, you don't have to talk about it."

Brandt Quincy, the manager of Wells Fargo, frowned and said, "Miss, what you said is too much. According to the latest market research report, the market value of your company is less than 80 million US dollars. If you say so, we will pay twice the Commission."

"Twice is very little. The young master's goal is five times."

"Don't be ashamed

Reagan Connor, shaking his beautiful moustache, said in a cold voice, "companies that haven't earned a cent also want a market value of 400 million. It's a joke."

Emily said with a blank face,

"I'll tell the boss about that."

"Whatever you want!"

Reagan Connor grinned and disdained. A 17-year-old is not worth paying attention to.

The only lady present, Wendy Brown of Quinn investment, said gently,

"may I have your name?"

When Emily turns around and sees that the speaker is a lady with white hair and elegant temperament, she says in a hurry,

"Hello, my name is Emily song."

"Hello, Emily. I'm Wendy brown, financial director of Quinn investment company. You can call me Mrs. Brown. There's something I want to ask. When is your company going to make a profit? What are the specific measures? Do you have a plan

"I'm sorry, madam. I don't know what you said. The young master only told me that he would not consider making profits until the total number of users reached 20 million."

20 million!

Hearing this number, everyone was shocked.

Mrs. Brown said with a smile,

"the population of 50 states in the United States is only 250 million, that is to say, if you want to meet that standard, one in every 10 Americans will have showme users..." Speaking of this, I'd like to pause on purpose,

"I'm not doubting your company's ability, but the figures you said are too shocking. Even if you get away with it, how long will it take, five years? Or ten years? We can't afford to wait ten years for the rate of return of investment. "

This is a very sharp question. To the point, why does showme, which has millions of users, have a market value of only 80 million? The reason is that it has no profit.

No matter how excellent, promising and promising a company is, it's bullshit if it can't make profits.

Emily chuckled,

"the number that my wife said is too big. It doesn't take five years or ten years. In five months, showme will have 20 million users."

Five months?

They shook their heads and didn't believe it.

Emily continued, "the above is what the young master told me. You don't know his ability. What he is good at most is creating miracles. Just like showme, which was a small company just registered not long ago, now it has become the industry leader with 8 million users. It took two months from zero to 8 million, and from 800 to 2000. How long does it take?"

The voice dropped, and the conference room was quiet again.

Wendy Brown had a look of approval in her eyes.

She is not humble, calm and calm. This girl is very good.

……

In the brightly lit hall, Luke leans on the sofa, drinking and enjoying a Broadway song and dance show.

Charlie came in a hurry and said eagerly,

"no, boss, something's wrong."

"What's the matter?"

Charlie looked around and said in a low voice,

"the bank called just now, and there was 100000 yuan missing in the account."

"So that's it." Luke pushed him aside. "Keep the change. I spent the money.""That's ten thousand! How to spend it. "

"Bought a skirt, bought a pair of bracelets, bought a pair of high-heeled boots, bought a pendant, bought a pair of earrings, so no more."

Charlie understood something, hesitated,

"the girl with purple hair."

"Yes, that's her." Luke raised his eyebrows triumphantly

Charlie bitter face, "all the time, you still want to pick up a girl, even if pick up a girl, you should not look for her, you forget, she is the FBI, Roger Cassius's men."

"Of course I know she's the FBI, and I know she's here today just to get close to me."

"Then you still..."

Luke sighed and said helplessly,

"Charlie, you are only 24 years old this year. It's not important whether she is a spy or not. The key is her own value."

The more Charlie listens, the more confused he becomes.

"what's the value of a 20-year-old girl? Besides being beautiful, what's the value?"

Luke lost the interest of conversation in a moment. Charlie is good everywhere. He is loyal, reliable, can't fight back, can't scold back, can't work hard, can't complain. The only problem is his intelligence quotient. It's useless for anyone who lacks a brain string.

"All right, all right, don't bother me here. Go upstairs and bring people over after the meeting."

"Oh

Charlie answered and turned away.

As soon as he left, the dance drama ended. Bored Luke stretched out his hands on the sofa and thought about the future development of showme.

The goal of the first stage has been achieved, followed by all-round expansion.

There are many places to explore in the video and picture areas, and the planning of black pipe lifting should also be put on the agenda. Of course, the most important thing is superheroes. Superheroes are heat. If they want to develop rapidly, they can't do without their escort.

is thinking of a fresh perfume on the tip of his nose.

"Luke Shaw?"

Luke looked at the girl who suddenly appeared. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. She was in excellent shape, especially the big bag in front of her chest. She was heavy and looked like a rare variety.

"You are..."

"Ivan Donald, Malki Donald is my father."

"Oh!!!! It's you. "

Luke suddenly realized, looked up and down, and exclaimed,

"you are so beautiful, just like the supermodel of the world."