Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth about the question of face

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 Jinling. Xianhefu villa area not far from Purple Mountain.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Song Yan was drinking and playing cards with Jiang Qinghua and several friends in a villa here.

His girlfriend Liu Ziyu is also from Jinling. But one is a sophomore and the other is a junior. It is obviously impossible for them to get tired of being together at night. Otherwise, Liu Ziyu and her father would probably have a mental breakdown.

A few of them were playing Werewolf. The seven of them were shouting and calling friends, and they were having a great time.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Song Yan looked at the number and said, "Huh."

A girl with fashionable clothes and good looks asked with a smile: "Song Yan, is your girlfriend checking the post?" There was a bit of intimacy, restraint, and envy in her tone. After all, Song Yan was tall and handsome, and had good academic performance.

, capable and strong. He can be called the pride of heaven, what girl doesn’t like him?

What's wrong with having a girlfriend? Doesn't he still need his father's approval in the end? Family background is very important.

"That's not... it's a call from a friend." Song Yan explained with a smile, paused for a moment, and positioned Jing Gao's identity as a "friend". He apologized to his friends and walked outside to answer the phone.

He positioned Jing Gao as a "friend" for two reasons. First, the two of them did know each other, and it was he who took the initiative to invite Jing Gao to drink at the Magic City Supercar Club. It's okay to call him "friend" in a scene.

He was very dissatisfied with the evaluation of him by Wang Hanjun, the second princess of HNA Group, in front of his girlfriend Liu Ziyu. Princess Wang has an obvious "Electra" complex and likes steady men.

Let’s really break down the two business cases that made Jing Gao famous: acquiring LeTV’s assets and investing in Uber (China). In the final analysis, isn’t it just “throwing money at it”? If he were in that position, he could have done the same thing. And it would still be possible.

Can do better.

Of course, no matter what you think in your heart, you still have to take care of your face.

Secondly, Jing Gao is now a man of the hour in Shengtan Beach, and he is indeed the weak side now.

Song Yan exchanged pleasantries with Jing Gao on the phone, listened to his explanation of his purpose, and smiled: "Mr. Jing, I do have contact with the e-sports circle. The King of Glory club is not worth money. The most popular e-sports game now is LOL.

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For example, Wanda’s Wang Dashao Wang Siming runs a club called IG. This is the leading team of League of Legends and complements his Panda live broadcast.”

"How much do you estimate it will cost to buy a club that is qualified to participate in the KPL autumn season?"

Song Yan chuckled and said: "If we negotiate well, it can be done with no more than 8 million yuan. Mr. Jing, the core assets of the e-sports club are the players and qualifications for various top competitions. Others such as venue rental and equipment are not

How valuable.

Nowadays, wage arrears for Honor of Kings e-sports players are commonplace. This money is actually used to buy the quota for the autumn competition and to compensate previous investors. This year, the 2016 Honor of Kings Autumn Championship has already started. If I remember correctly, it is sponsored by Tencent

The total prize money is 1.85 million, and the winner is 800,000. This is a rare big deal in the e-sports circle! This shows the price of assets in the e-sports circle.

Mr. Jing, if you can trust me, I will recommend a seller to you."

The purpose of Jing Gao's call was obvious. Although Song Yan was only 19 years old, he had been in the business world for a long time, and he had a well-connected family background, so he offered to help Jing Gao recommend sellers.

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Okay. I'll treat you to a drink later."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yan thought for a moment and dialed several numbers in succession.





Magic City and Chengdu are currently considered two major industrial clusters in the e-sports circle. Song Yan has business in Magic City, and he is engaged in the game live broadcast business. He is very familiar with some young men in the e-sports circle.

So, on the night of October 6th, after Yang Yezhou made a fuss on the phone and Song Yan made the news, the entire e-sports circle suddenly became lively.

In a certain WeChat group.

King No. 1: Lao Ma, do you want to sell?

Brother Ma: Song Shaobang offered Mr. Jing a price of 6 million, so of course I want to sell it. I originally played League of Legends, and I opened a King of Glory branch by the way. Now I can sell it for 6 million, so I won’t lose money.

Xiange: I'll think about it again. I hope the price can be higher.

Quequeniao: I'll go. You guys were chatting so happily! Didn't Mr. Yang call you not long ago?

King No. 1: (Squinting and smiling) How much is his face worth?

Viagra Invincible: Face is given to each other, right? He didn’t say that Mr. Jing would pay a high price of 6 million. He would make us rich with just one phone call? When did he have such a big face?

Brother Pingtou: Why are you talking so politely? Let’s be honest! He is from the third generation, and there are five or six people coming to Rongcheng. If you give him face, he is Young Master Yang. If you don’t give face, who will he be? Only idiots listen to his words.

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Old Ma: (grinding his teeth) This person is indeed a bit greedy. Yang Yezhou and Zhu Yu are preparing to sell their e-sports club to Mr. Jing for 40 million. Tsk tsk...

Quequeniao: Let me go. Is this a slaughter of a fat sheep? Only a team that has reached the League of Legends global finals can be sold at this price, right? Is his broken team worth so much money?

Amodo: That’s why I won’t buy it!

Flathead Brother: Haha.

Xiange: Haha.

King No. 1: Haha. (Keep formation)

When everyone was laughing happily, there was a ding-dong sound, and someone pulled in a strange ID "Phoenix Fund Jing Gao" and said, "Everyone welcome Mr. Jing."

King No. 1: Hello, boss.

Viagra is invincible: Hello, boss.

Old Ma: Hello, boss.



Chenggri-La Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Looking at the chat formation in the WeChat group, Jing Gao smiled and handed the phone to Fu Ye on the sofa, "Old Fu, go talk to them."

What else could Fu Ye say? He said, "Okay, Mr. Jing." He took his mobile phone out of the presidential suite with a frown on his face. For the next time, he had to rack his brains to figure out how to chat with these young men on WeChat and reach an agreement.

price.

Mr. Jing, there is a generation gap between me and these children!





It's a bit cold in the middle of the night in Chengdu. Looking from the community, there are only a few lights left in Wenjiang University Town.

Yang Yezhou had been on the phone for more than an hour before, only to find out that he had left two girls at the Pearl River Shopping Center. Of course, this was not a big deal, so he coaxed him and made a promise to bring the two girls back.

The ringtone of the cell phone kept ringing very persistently.

Yang Yezhou was lying on the bed tiredly, looking at the number and connecting the phone, half joking and half complaining: "Young Master Wei, why are you calling me so late?"

"You kid! What time did you go to bed at this time? Hurry up and read the WeChat message I sent you. Jing Gao has found someone to get in touch and has already discussed the price with a few guys in Shanghai. That phone call you made last night was...

Others took it as a fart."

Yang Yezhou suddenly woke up, and an unspeakable anger rose uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart. He was being played like a fool. Some people promised well in front of him, but they didn't take him seriously behind the scenes.

Yang Yezhou wanted to curse, but suddenly felt that words were actually very powerless. "Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Wei."

The next second, Yang Yezhou smashed the phone against the wall, "You are paralyzed!"

There was a bang. An iPhone costing several thousand yuan fell into pieces. Two female college students pulled the quilt, looking horrified.





Of course Zhu Yu knew about the news that happened in the WeChat group at night. In the suite of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in Chengdu, Zhu Yu sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his face. His cell phone was put aside, and the message notification light kept blinking.

He is also investing in e-sports, and when he gets interested, he invites e-sports players to play games with him. Of course, his club focuses on the "League of Legends" project. The news cannot be hidden from him.

He has his own network of contacts.

Zhu Yu thought for a while and called Cheng Yanxi. He now needed someone to help him give him advice. And you couldn't ask the old man about these little things.


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