After the exquisite and bright 25-year-old beauty Shen You sent her boss Zhou Mingyang back to No. 1 Dongjiao, she returned to her residence: a house in a high-end community in Pudong, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, 112 square meters. Based on the housing prices in Shanghai, this is definitely She had only worked for three years and she couldn't afford it, so her boss Zhou Mingyang bought it for her.
She returned home and looked at the documents in the document bag that Zhou Mingyang gave her. It was a set of certificates that allowed her to go abroad, with complete procedures. This made her even more worried and couldn't sleep. Then she saw it online New hot spots of public opinion.
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When Zhou Mingyang received Shen You's call, he couldn't help his Adam's apple rolling down and swallowed hard. He tried hard to control his facial expression and didn't want to show any unnecessary expressions.
"Mr. Liu, let me check the hot searches."
He used great willpower to restrain his instinctive thought of leaving, and instead went to check in front of Liu Shaojun.
Because regardless of whether he leaves or not, since the news has been posted on Weibo Hot Search, Liu Shaojun will know it sooner or later, so it is better to check it in person, and then appease this person and not change his mind about what he just promised.
It has to be said that Zhou Mingyang was able to build the Mingyuan Group into such a big business on the basis of his father's generation, and his personal quality and level are very outstanding.
Liu Shaojun vaguely heard Zhou Mingyang's voice on the phone, but he didn't hear what it was. He was muttering in his heart. Seeing Zhou Mingyang was so magnanimous, his heart actually dropped. He made a gesture to signal Zhou Mingyang to help himself and picked up the phone. Take a sip from the tea cup on the coffee table.
Zhou Mingyang opened the meager hot search, and at a glance he saw a topic that was still rising in popularity: the well-known enterprise Mingyuan Group's capital chain was experiencing a thunderstorm.
His eyelids jumped up unconsciously when he saw it. What does the public relations department of Mingyuan Group do to let this kind of topic ferment on the Internet?
Zhou Mingyang opened the topic and browsed the online reports.
They are all self-media reports, and the tone is extremely exaggerated. It is obvious that after the trolls set the pace, some big Vs followed to eat up the traffic. Among these reports, the initial reports cited were from Hong Kong Island. several media outlets.
Zhou Mingyang's face darkened.
He is very aware of Jing Gao's influence on Hong Kong Island. Under the capitalist system, as long as money has a role, people's hearts will change. Jing Gao has been fighting with Li Moumou in Hong Kong Island in the past few years, and he has spent a lot of money on the media. , otherwise Li Moumou would have been discredited a long time ago. The two sides are now fighting evenly, and they even have an advantage in the simplified and Chinese media.
The reason is not that Jing Gao has more money than the richest man in China, but because Jing Gao controls a small amount of money. Internet companies in the mainland are more developed. How can Hong Kong Island, a tiny place, compete? It can only rely on software such as Google, YouTube, and Twitter to compete. .
He had the impression that one of these media outlets had a close relationship with Jing Gao and was suspected of being controlled by him.
Mainland Internet giants hold holdings on Hong Kong Island and invest in media. It is not news. Alibaba has the "Southern Morning Post", Tencent has Shenzhen as its back, and Xiao Ma has lived in Shek O on Hong Kong Island all year round, not to mention. y owns tik-tok.
"Made!"
Zhou Mingyang couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
Liu Shaojun had also opened his meager account at this moment, and soon found relevant news: the International Marine Insurance Alliance officially issued a letter, requiring Mingyuan Group to pay compensation immediately. At present, the insurance company has deducted 1,400 from the relevant account of Mingyuan Group.
Ten thousand US dollars in cash, the remaining US$56 million will be calculated in the form of daily late fees.
this…
Mingyuan Group's funding gap has opened!
Liu Shaojun felt that the fat on his belly was trembling, and he leaned weakly on the sofa. His whole body collapsed at this moment, and he felt unusually tired.
As Zhou Mingyang said just now, if Mingyuan Group and Zhou Mingyang fall and Jing Gao wants to kill him, all he needs is a real-name report. Who will protect him?
"Mr. Zhou..., what should I do now...now...?" He saw Zhou Mingyang was quite calm just now, and he thought it was okay and felt relieved. But now it seems that it is not just okay, but a problem has broken out!
Seeing the panicked Liu Shaojun, Zhou Mingyang suddenly became angry. He stood up suddenly, walked to Liu Shaojun, held his collar with both hands and yelled: "What should I do? What should I do?
What do you think we should do? Can't I raise 60 million US dollars in funds? Mud, look at you like this, think about your wife and daughter. Now go back and work overtime to complete the project guarantee process.
I'll figure out the rest."
Liu Shaojun was shocked by Zhou Mingyang's momentum and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go to the group office right now."
Zhou Mingyang ignored the fat man who quickly trotted out of the banquet hall, panting heavily and asked sternly: "Is Ma Yun here?"
The confidant driver Zou Xiujie, who was standing at the door of the banquet hall, said: "Mr. Ma has already got off the plane and is driving here in the car. We will be at the club in ten minutes."
Zhou Mingyang's stern expression softened slightly, and he nodded gently, feeling the pressure in his heart become heavy.
Jing Gao's reputation is indeed well-deserved. As soon as he arrived in the Demon City, the offensive against him was launched quickly, with lightning speed.
The stormy sea has arrived!
Next is the time to test him. But Senior Brother Guan has not responded yet.
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Ma Yun sat in the Maybach that came to pick him up, thinking slightly. The face that people all over the country knew looked a little obscure under the light.
He received an invitation from his good friend Zhou Mingyang: to talk face to face about the sale of Mingyuan Group's gaming business.
He was wondering whether to wade into this muddy water.
A lot of information on the "battlefield" is transparent to him. Although he has publicly retired, he already has a strong team under his command to support his judgment.
His relationship with Jing Gao is very bad, and the relationship between Ali and Phoenix is also not good. But the business is about interests, and you must be a rational economic person. As the leader of a team, he cannot lead everyone to the ditch.
Go inside.
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Time passes slowly.
Just when Ma Yun was thinking, the luxurious and domineering Maybach parked downstairs in Soho on the Bund, and the door opened, "Teacher Ma, we're here."
The Pilot Entrepreneur Club is in this building.
Ma Yun nodded lightly and took the elevator upstairs with her bodyguard to the Pilot Entrepreneur Club. She was led by the club's general manager, the stunning beauty Cheng Fangyi, to the "Kanglong Yougui Hall" where Zhou Mingyang was.
This woman is indeed a beauty. She is wearing a dark blue suspender skirt. Her snow-white skin glows like white jade under the night light, and she is plump and tall.
The neckline of the suspender skirt is a butterfly flower, covering the collarbone, and the hem is white, which outlines her graceful and plump figure and adds a bit of amorous feelings to a thirty-five-year-old beautiful woman. .
The twelve banquet halls of the Pilot Entrepreneur Club are named after stars, which is in line with the meaning of "Pilot" and Chinese culture.
"Teacher Ma, long time no see." Zhou Mingyang shook hands with Ma Yun enthusiastically but without losing boundaries and said hello. He had quickly adjusted his mentality and expression. He wanted to actively deal with the stormy waves brought by Jinggao!
Ma Yun shook hands with Zhou Mingyang with a smile on her face. She sat down on the sofa and said with a smile: "I received your call this morning and flew back from Spain as soon as possible..."
After he retired, he did not focus on the company's business. In addition to focusing on promoting the listing of Alipay, he focused on his own interests and hobbies. However, it is difficult for entrepreneurs in China to do their best, and many things are tied up. Therefore, he is in the United Nations Within the framework, you can display your talents.
This time he went to Spain on a business trip to participate in an event of the United Nations Food Security Agency.
Zhou Mingyang quickly stopped Ma Yun and thanked him: "Teacher Ma, I am very grateful that you can come..."
"Haha!" Ma Yun laughed and turned into the red wine handed over by Fangyi, "No, no, we have known each other for so many years."
Zhou Mingyang laughed and said smoothly: "Teacher Ma, I am in trouble now, and I need to ask Teacher Ma for help.
About an hour ago, Hong Kong's tabloids had exposed the news that 'the International Marine Insurance Federation officially issued a letter demanding that Mingyuan Group pay compensation immediately', and now it has become a trending topic. And it is constantly rising."
Hearing the news, Ma Yun felt a little resentful towards the Phoenix Group. Such tactics made everyone in the country feel in danger. She criticized: "It is outrageous that this meager public opinion tool is controlled by Jing Gao."
"So this guy is now afraid of everyone in the world!" Zhou Mingyang sighed in his heart, friendship is friendship, and business is business.
Even though Mr. Ma was criticizing Jing Gao, he definitely didn’t mention the game business first. This is why he needs to make concessions!
But in this situation, what else could he say? Ma Yun was able to rush here overnight, which was already a great honor to him.
"Teacher Ma, after deducting my US$14 million deposit from the International Marine Insurance Alliance, I still need to raise US$56 million. Taking into account late payment fees and various expenses, I will relax a little to US$60 million.
The game business of Mingyuan Group is worth about US$500 million. I am willing to sell it for US$60 million. The only requirement is that payment be made as soon as possible, and the payment must be received at noon tomorrow at the latest!”
After saying that, Zhou Mingyang stared into Ma Yun's eyes.
The stormy sea is right in front of him. He must boldly give up his assets and withdraw funds as soon as possible at all costs. Only by saving himself can he count on the rescue of his supervisor!
Ma Yun pointed her finger at her face and pondered, then said hesitantly: "Mr. Zhou, there is more than 400 million in cash on Ali's account. But you ask for payment in one morning, which is difficult. It is not good for me to interfere with Ali's financial process.
of operation.”
Zhou Mingyang suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Teacher Ma, if it doesn't work, you can relax until tomorrow afternoon.
Mr. Ma, in our shopping mall, we don’t pay attention to whether the enemy of the enemy is a friend, but regard interests as the criterion. But the Chairman has a widely circulated saying: Politics is to have many friends and few enemies.
The existence of Mingyuan Group can gain a firm foothold. For Alibaba, it can distract Phoenix Group's energy. They have always been aggressive in the market. At least, I can serve as a weathervane.
Before Jing Gao knocks me down, he will definitely not consider making any big move against Ali. He has to watch out for me to stab him in the back."
Ma Yun took a sip of wine and said decisively: "Mr. Zhou, I have been convinced by you. This business can be done. I will buy the gaming business of Mingyuan Group for US$70 million. The funds will be received before 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.
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Zhou Mingyang was overjoyed. Teacher Ma is very particular about people. He suppressed the idea of yelling in his heart and raised his glass elegantly: "Teacher Ma, thank you! I respect you!"
Ma Yun laughed, leaned over and clinked glasses with Zhou Mingyang, saying, "cheers! Happy cooperation."
The crisp sound of clinking glasses sounded crisp and echoed at night.
It sounded extremely pleasant to Zhou Mingyang's ears. He had taken a crucial step to deal with the current stormy waves!
With this fund, we can repay the debt owed by the International Marine Insurance Union and meet our urgent needs! There is still US$10 million left.
It will be much easier to deal with Jing Gao's media offensive next.
