Li Jin saw Ma Huateng's worries at a glance. He continued: "It is indeed 10 million, cash injection, but it is not a full acquisition. I want 51% of the shares, and the remaining 49% will be digested internally by your founder team."
"In other words, it's your business how to divide it, but my 51% cannot be less."
Ma Huateng smiled dryly and said: "51% of the shares has exceeded the proportion of Juedu Holdings. What is the difference between it and a full acquisition?"
"The difference is that I only formulate big strategic policies, such as achieving Tengxun's profitability, but you have the final say on the specific company management and operations, and I don't get involved."
Li Jin put down his chopsticks, his expression calm, but his aura was like a dragon crouching and a tiger perched.
Awed by Li Jin's momentum, Ma Huateng frowned and said nothing.
"Old Zhang, what do you think?" Ma Huateng looked at Zhang Zhidong and the others.
Zhang Zhidong and the others were already extremely excited.
"How can you see this? See it with your eyes and agree with your hands and feet!" Xu Chenye said excitedly.
"Everyone has said that without intervening in the company's management, it can help us achieve profitability. Isn't this what we dream of?"
Li Jin smiled and said: "That's true. Don't dislike the small number of shares you have on hand, but think about it. With my 10 million capital injection, 49% of the shares in your hands will be close to 5 million, and you can sell them now.
, and it’s already a huge profit.”
"not to mention."
After saying this, Li Jin paused for a moment, stood up, and said in a voice that was so confident that it was almost arrogant.
"Tengxun will become a giant company with a market value of trillions in the future. You have the largest user base in the world and can generate tens of millions of profits every minute and every second. You will change the way human beings communicate.
!”
"Old...God, is what he said true?"
Zeng Liqing swallowed, his eyes wild.
Zhang Zhidong rubbed his face, his face full of disbelief.
Ma Huateng looked at Li Jin in astonishment. If his identity hadn't been placed there, Ma Huateng would have thought he had met a madman.
Even Tang Jun was a little surprised. He knew that Li Jin thought highly of Teng Xun, but he didn't expect to give such a high evaluation.
Only Li Jin, who was reborn in later generations, clearly knew that every word he said was true and would happen.
At the time of his rebirth, Teng Xun had a market value of US$460 billion, annual revenue of 360 billion Chinese dollars, and more than 1 billion users of various products around the world.
In such a company, Li Jin now uses 10 million to acquire 51% of the shares, which is like exchanging a stone for a mountain of gold.
What's more important is the Internet ecosystem that can be created in the future relying on a terrifying number of user groups.
This is Li Jin’s fundamental purpose. What he wants to do is to use funds to leverage traffic, use traffic to control the ecosystem, and use the ecosystem to become the king!
And what is Ma Huateng thinking about now?
He didn't think too much about the future of Hongtu mentioned by Li Jin. He paid more attention to it.
"You said you already have a way for us to make a profit?"
Compared with the trillion-dollar future, rewriting human communication methods, etc., Ma Huateng felt that it was too imaginary.
Now Teng Xun can't even pay his own founder's salary, which is far less practical than the profit method.
Knowing how to make money from Internet products is an unsolvable problem not only across the country but also around the world.
These words immediately brought everyone's thoughts back to reality, and they looked at Li Jin with burning eyes.
"I won't tell you until you sign the contract," Li Jin said, spreading his hands.
He is not a fool. This profit method has been proved to be feasible by the history of previous lives, and Teng Xun also relied on this method to come back to life.
But now that they have spoken out, they will turn their backs and refuse to admit their fault. Isn’t it a loss of their own blood?