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Chapter 561 Dongzi 2

Sure enough, after Xiong Xiaoge finished speaking, Liu Qiangdong fell silent again.

The roasted bird meat skewers were sizzling and fragrant. The boss stood behind the bar, inadvertently witnessing this big business worth tens of billions.

"When I founded JD.com, I was suppressed and acquired by Yao Yuan..."

Liu Qiangdong knew that his attitude was very important, so he spoke slowly: "I have resentment in my heart, but over the years the mall has grown in my hands and has put a lot of effort into it.

Yao Yuan handed over the mall to me, almost completely letting go, and gave me the greatest trust. Our plans for the future are also very consistent.

I won't engage in sensationalism. To be honest, I still have grievances, but at this time, I will not ignore the overall situation for some selfish interests. If internal strife breaks out, the mall will definitely stagnate or even decline.

I can not do it.

Not only me, I can also express my position on behalf of the management that owns shares, we support Yao Yuan!"

oops!

As soon as Dongzi's words came out of his mouth, Yao Yuan was absolutely elated, feeling a sense of joy at having been confessed.

Although I was unreasonable and robbed JD.com back then, I gave Dongzi my heart and soul and gave my full support. Now it seems that it was not in vain, and it still warmed the heart of the middle-aged man.

The success or failure of many companies really depends on the thoughts of investors. If investors continue to support, the company can move forward, otherwise it will break up.

Xiong Xiaoge is in this tangled state. Seeing Liu Qiangdong's stance at this moment, the scales begin to tilt.

Liu Qiangdong has long been proven to be the best candidate for the mall's CEO. If he supports Yao Yuan, then it will basically be fine. Of course, Tiger Fund can continue to stir up trouble, and then the mall will fall into internal friction, which is not what a professional investor wants to see.

Whatever!

Anyway, after supporting it for so long, this is no longer a difficulty.

Xiong Xiaoge sighed, do you think that investment institutions just select projects, pay for them, and then wait for the listing? It's not that easy, they all fell in love with each other all the way.

"Okay, in that case, I will issue a statement to shareholders to express IDG's attitude."

"Thank you very much!"

The three of them drank a drink.

Liu Qiangdong revealed his true feelings, feeling a little embarrassed and not daring to look at Yao Yuan, and said: "Mr. Xiong, I won't hide it from you. Even if you unite to ask for money, I won't be able to get it."

"Why? Where's your money?"

"The money was used to buy the building."

"What about the building?"

"The building is mortgaged, and all we are spending now is the bank's money."

puff!

Xiong Xiaoge almost spit out his wine, as if he had seen a ghost. He first looked at Liu Qiangdong and then stared at Yao Yuan. He knew that only Yao Yuan could do this kind of operation.

"Look at what I'm doing. That's what big companies do. They take out loans and mortgages, then mortgage again, and then mortgage again. There will be endless descendants."

This is true, but the timing is too coincidental!

Faced with Xiong Xiaoge's doubtful and even confused gaze, Yao Yuan shrugged: "I didn't tell you from the beginning, I'm lucky!"



There's really nothing to eat at Yaoguo, the main thing is drinking and chatting.

The performance of Yao Yuan and Liu Qiangdong actually made Xiong Xiaoge firmer in his thoughts. If he continues to support the mall and survive the financial crisis, there will definitely be rewards.

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, the show ended.

Yao Yuan now owns six cars: eMule, Accord, Volvo, Buick Business, Mercedes-Benz, and Bentley, which fully testify to his entrepreneurial journey.

The Bentley was used once for a wedding and then sat in the garage gathering dust. The Mercedes-Benz was not often driven. Today, he was riding in a Buick Business. He thought about it in the car and called Liu Qiangdong.

"Hello?"

"Hmm? Anything else?"

"It's okay, I just want to say thank you."

"..."

It was quiet for a few seconds and then suddenly hung up.

Phew! Quite arrogant.

Yao Yuan curled his lips and looked at the streets of Beijing late at night. Since there was a financial crisis, it was time to go on a business trip.

…………

When I got home, Yinyin had just come back.

The two of them treated each other with respect, like an old couple sleeping in separate rooms. They each took a shower, one opened his laptop, the other opened his desktop, and continued to work.

Yao Yuan checked some information and found little, so he called the San Francisco studio and asked him to pay attention to high-quality assets in the American Internet and entertainment fields.

Global capital is short of money, and this is a good time to pick up the slack. A large number of companies in the United States have been forced to sell.

Acquiring a semiconductor company?

Give me a break!

That thing is not something that Yao Yuan can afford. He can't afford it even if he adds 0 to his existing assets. Moreover, foreign countries have been stuck in high-tech from the beginning to the end. It is not that they can sell it because they are short of money, nor is China.

You can buy it if you have money.

The entertainment industry is relatively easy, and it is also in Yao Yuan's plan.

Regarding the Internet, he most wants to acquire/invest in community and video websites in the United States. Although it is difficult, it is not without opportunities. PCCW and Toutiao have both acquired video websites in the United States.

"..."

When Yao Yuan looked up at the time, he found that it was past 12 o'clock. Getting married did not sublimate the relationship between the two, but instead stimulated the desire to work. It was also magical.

He stood up and went to the living room, where Yinyin was still picking up her notebook and tapping away.

"are you hungry?"

"Um?"

"Cook some dumplings to eat?"

"I want seven!"

Yao Yuan took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator. He ate seven of them with three delicacies fillings first, and then seven more.

"what are you busy with?"

“Double 11!”

Yinyin held the bowl, moved her sore legs, and said: "Before Double 11, it is a good opportunity to be a shopping guide. If we advertise more, the number of users is expected to increase by tens of thousands.

By the way, can you give me an interface for stealing food? Users of Youzi Street can log in to "Happy Farm"."

"Whose traffic is it?"

"What's yours is yours."

"That's okay, I agree."

"Thank you, husband~"

Alas!

Yao Yuan felt the warmth on his cheeks and lips and complained: "You don't even call me husband in bed, you call me husband just for a stupid game. Your career is really more important than me in your heart."

"Of course your career is more important than you at this stage!"

Yin Yin said: "We are both married, and I still cling to you every day? I naturally want to find the value of my life, unless you want a divorce."

"Your idea is very strange, as if my meat is rotten in the pot and cannot escape."

"It's the same, I also died in your pot."

Um?

Yao Yuan had no experience in his previous life. Is this kind of married life normal?

It seems abnormal, but I can't find fault with it, because the other party's logic is: we are already quite stable, there is no need to be clingy anymore, it's good to be busy with our own affairs and create a little romance occasionally.

Okay, he swallowed the last dumpling and said, "I'm going to the United States later."

"when?"

"Not necessarily, look at the news over there."

"Oh, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, you are busy with your business."

It was a very direct question and answer, and she didn't have the kind of convoluted thinking, such as saying she wasn't angry when she was angry, saying she didn't want the gift when she wanted it, not telling her something clearly but letting the other party guess...

Even if you are married, she will not care about you. She can make 800 phone calls while eating out.

…………

Soon, the National Day of 2008 passed.

"Happy Farm", which has been online for almost a month, seems to have an underground undercurrent that is getting more and more turbulent and finally can't help but be exposed.

(No more...

Tomorrow will be the top five!!)


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