"Shen Lin is really hateful!" Pu Yisheng's fist hit the table hard.
At this moment, he looked a little ferocious!
Wen Zaisong looked at the angry Park Yisheng, with a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes.
At this time, Park Yi Sheng, shouldn't he say Gao Mimei is hateful? How did he become Shen Lin hateful?
Looking at Park Yisheng's expression, he felt a little confused in his heart.
But in an instant, he already understood why.
It's not that Park Yisheng doesn't resent Gao Mimei. The reason why he said this is because he has a fear of Gao Mimei in his heart.
"Mr. Park, don't say such things anymore."
"Before we eat fish, we always let the fish struggle to its death."
Having said this, Wen Zaisong's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and said: "Gao Mimei has promised the chairman that he will always keep MiKe Electronics in check."
"Do you know what this means?"
Remember in one second
Park Yisheng was stunned for a moment and already understood what Gao Mimei was doing.
This is clearly telling MiKe Electronics to relax its vigilance.
In his mind, Shen Lin saw Gao Mimei as a life-saving straw, but in the end his wait was in vain.
If I am a little angry now, then Shen Lin at that time was probably desperate.
"Mr. Wen, I want to go to Dongzhou."
Pu Yisheng said: "I want to send the letter of default with the people from Caoqi Bank. I want..."
"Let's see what kind of expression Shen Lin will have when the time comes."
Wen Zaisong looked at Park Yisheng with a ferocious expression and said calmly: "Okay."
"By the way, you go down and inform me that Gao Mimei wants 70 million US dollars to acquire Lu Xiaorong's copyright."
"No matter what, we have to give Shen Lin a little more hope."
Pu Yisheng said: "This is easy to say. In fact, we don't need to take action. Many people are already hyping this matter."
"As long as we take action, I believe this matter will become even more popular."
Just like what Park Yi-sung said, as word spread that MGM wanted to buy the copyright for US$70 million, it instantly became the object of countless people's attention.
And with the release of various reports in newspapers, many people have begun to buy Harry Potter books from various channels.
There are even some young people with dreams who have begun to pick up the pen in their hands.
They must also use their own pens to write a future for themselves.
The factory area of MiKe Electronics is most talked about now, and it is all about this matter.
Originally, many people had a little worry about MiKe Electronics because of lending money to the factory to repay debts. Now, all worries have completely disappeared.
Before the boss lady had finished writing a book, someone bought it for US$70 million.
Although the acquisition was completed at once, some knowledgeable people said that the boss lady would suffer a loss, but after all, it was 70 million US dollars!
"Old Chen, you said 70 million US dollars, will the lady boss sell the copyright?"
"Who knows, I'm not the boss's wife, let alone Director Shen."
"But if this kind of thing happened to me, I would definitely sell it."
Having said this, Lao Chen's eyes were full of longing and he said: "That's 70 million, and it's a beautiful sword."
"If I had so much money, I wouldn't do anything else. I would just eat and sleep at home."
The companion who was talking about it, after hearing what Old Chen said, said with disdain: "Old Chen, with your ambition, you can't even think of earning 70 million US dollars from a book."
"Tsk tsk, Boss Shen is really awesome!"
Compared with the envy that ordinary employees talk about, senior executives like Sister Qiu run towards Cheng Zhenyuan's office every day.
They were talking about the same thing.
They have a clear positioning in their minds about the value of Lu Xiaorong's books.
After all, not to mention anything else, the sales of the first book alone brought Lu Xiaorong tens of millions of dollars in profit. Under such circumstances, if he writes eight more books, he can get the other party to return the book just by publishing the book.
Book.
Not to mention the various derivative copyrights.
However, although they feel that this is a cheap sale, they are also eager to exchange it for 70 million US dollars.
After all, what MiKe Electronics needs now is these 70 million US dollars.
With these 70 million U.S. dollars, MiKe Electronics can survive. Without these 70 million U.S. dollars, MiKe Electronics' various patents may be taken away.
"Mr. Cheng, how are you talking about Xiao Rong's book?" Sister Qiu asked eagerly as she sat down across from Cheng Zhenyuan's desk.
As the person in charge of finance, Sister Qiu is the most concerned about this matter.
After all, the legal documents required by Caoqi Bank to repay the loan were issued to her.
She also has to deal with this matter.
Cheng Zhenyuan knew very well that this deal could not be negotiated. No matter what, Shen Lin would never let his wife suffer.
What's more, Director Shen is not short of money!
"Xiao Qiu, Director Shen is talking about this matter, so you don't have to worry about it. If you want me to tell you, just do your own thing."
Having said this, Cheng Zhenyuan said: "Our focus now is to improve our production. Only when production is improved can other problems be solved."
Listening to Cheng Zhenyuan's words, a trace of suspicion flashed in Sister Qiu's eyes.
It is impossible for Cheng Zhenyuan not to know how important it is for MiKe Electronics to repay the Caoqi Bank loan.
Production is important, but compared with patents, it is far behind.
This...this is putting the cart before the horse.
Mr. Cheng is not such a person. Could it be that...
Cheng Zhenyuan looked at the calendar on his desk, smiled and said: "There are only two days left. You should be busy with your own business, so go ahead and do it."
Sister Qiu stood up and said, "Mr. Cheng, although I don't know what you and Director Shen are planning, I feel relieved when I see you like this."
"I'm leaving."
As she spoke, Sister Qiu turned and left.
Cheng Zhenyuan looked at Sister Qiu leaving with a smile on his face.
Sister Qiu's repeated visits had made him a little tired, so he revealed the matter.
After Sister Qiu closed the door, Cheng Zhenyuan picked up the phone and dialed Shen Lin.
"Director Shen, how's the discussion going with you over there?"
Shen Lin smiled and said: "Lao Cheng, both of us are fishing now. People think that they are the fishermen, so they can only waste time."
"It's time-consuming!" Cheng Zhenyuan said with a smile; "But Director Shen, there are only a day or two left. Shouldn't you show your anxiety for a while?"
"Hey, it's okay to show off." Shen Lin said: "Caoqi Bank should give us an ultimatum in two days."
"Just keep them happy until the ultimatum comes."
"After all, I have spent a lot of effort on this day."
Having said this, Shen Lin said: "I have called Lan Weidong and Qiangzi over. Let's have a meal at my house tonight."
