Chapter 34 Mom, I want to go to the program group (1)
Chapter 34 Mom, I want to go to the show crew (1)
Author: Yueluo Mianxing
Chapter 34 Mom, I want to go to the show crew (1)
Director Tang was frightened by Yan Yueqing's boldness.
He considered for a moment: "Yueqing, with absolute investment, of course there is no problem in doing this. But do you know? Just to acquire 20% of the shares, I have already spent close to 200 million, which is almost all my life savings.
Everyone bet on it."
Thinking that there were only more than three million yuan left in the card, Director Tang felt helpless.
"Two hundred million?" Yan Yueqing counted with his fingers.
Director Tang continued: "If you want to actually control the company, you generally need one-third of the equity. If you want to have absolute control, you need more than 67%. It is unrealistic to eat everything in one bite."
20% of the shares cost 200 million, so wouldn’t another 4 to 5 billion be enough for 67%?
Yan Yueqing quickly replied: "Let's do this, I will pay 800 million."
Even though the typing was in Chinese, not Arabic numerals, and there was no need to count 0's one by one, Director Tang still stopped and looked at Yan Yueqing's reply with a look of astonishment on his face.
Eight hundred million?
Not eight hundred, eight thousand, eighty thousand!
But... 800 million?
"Director Tang, I'm not very good at controlling share transactions. Can I just transfer the money to you like last time?" Yan Yueqing said politely, "After purchasing the shares, just record them all in my son's name."
Director Tang thought for a moment that he was blind!
There is no problem if she wants to buy shares, and there is no problem if she wants to transfer all these shares to her son's name.
But she wants to transfer 800 million directly to herself????
Are you serious?
Are they familiar?
No, you are really not afraid of being deceived!
"Yueqing, with such a large amount of money...do you trust me a little too much?" Director Tang said with difficulty.
Yan Yueqing quickly replied: "Director Tang's character is well-known in the circle as fair, so he would not care about such a small amount of money! I am completely relieved."
Director Tang:......
Small money?
That’s 800 million!
Why doesn't he like it? He likes it very much!
Also, if you can just spend 800 million at will, why do you have to suffer in the company for many years? Why don’t you become a serf and sing badly!
I can't understand it, I really can't understand it.
Before he could say anything, a text message came on his cell phone.
"Your ICBC card with the last number 2653 has arrived: 800,000,000 yuan, and the current balance is: 803,650,000 yuan."
Director Tang was so frightened that he almost threw his phone away.
Good guy!
Are you really crazy?
Also, what card is so awesome and doesn’t come with a limit?!
Then there was another WeChat message from Yan Yueqing: "Forward it. Director Tang, please check it. I will send you my son's identity information later, so I won't trouble you."
It was followed by a strangely embarrassed expression.
If we say that the last time he invested 20 million in Tangtang, it opened his eyes. This time, this bold move of throwing money really shocked people.
Sure enough, if parents love their children, they can't help but put the best things in front of their children.
When he spent money on Tang Tang, he had doubts in his mind, why didn't Yan Yueqing spend money on his son?
Only now do I understand!
Twenty million, no one can even look down upon it!
If you want to give it to your son, just give it in hundreds of millions!
So arrogant!
Director Tang looked at the balance in his bank card and felt full of confidence.
Next, all the stars are going to change their names!
After Yan Yueqing transferred the money to Director Tang, he sorted out the checklist beside him, opened the ward door and walked in.
Yan Wan sat on the bedside, calmly scrolling through short videos.
The tight little face showed no emotion at all.
Yan Yueqing walked to him and sat down, with gentle and kind eyes: "I asked the doctor today to confirm that the baby's physical condition can be discharged. Tomorrow, mom plans to find a place to stay in City C, and then come to discharge you, okay?"
Yan Wan's fingertips trembled slightly. He restrained his emotions and raised his head.
His big eyes, as bright and clear as grapes, have a strange stubbornness.
Yan Yueqing understood: "Baby, do you want to go see a house with your mother?"
Yan Wang nodded lightly.
Yan Yueqing thought for a while: "That's okay. Anyway, it's a place where we will live together in the future. My son must be satisfied! Then let's go together tomorrow morning!"
I don’t know whether it was the word “together” or the word “my son” that moved Yan Wan.
The frail and sickly baby suddenly gained some life.
On her delicate little face, the corners of her lips were stiffly raised, as if she was very happy.
The next day.
Yan Yue took her son out early in the morning.
The little guy is wearing the custom-made clothes sent by Mr. Yan last month. He looks so handsome.
When Yan Wan was hospitalized, he spent a lot of time lying in bed, and his face turned pale after taking a few steps.
Yan Yueqing was eager to get close to her son. After receiving the little boy's consent, he picked him up and left.
The two of them are so good-looking that they attract countless people to turn their heads on the busy streets.
"Wow, what a beautiful mother and son."
"Sure enough, genes are hereditary. Little boys really shouldn't be too beautiful!"
"You look so good with a straight face, how can you still do it with a smile?"
"Hey, this woman looks familiar. I think I've seen her somewhere?"
When passers-by finally remembered who this woman was, Yan Yueqing had already walked away with her son in her arms.
Yan Wang has grown so big and this is the first time he has been on the street.
The childish little hand seemed to be accidentally placed on the mother's shoulder, but in fact the mother's back was straightened nervously.
A pair of dull and clear eyes, the calmer they are, the more uneasiness and fear are hidden in them.
Yan Yueqing didn't say anything, but gently patted his son on the back: "It's okay, mom is here."
One sentence, like the spring breeze blowing across the frozen lake, has a warm meaning.
Yan Wan unconsciously wrapped his arms around Yan Yueqing's neck and leaned softly towards her.
Just like a little koala seeking the protection of a big tree, it is soft and cute.
When passing a children's clothing store, Yan Wang suddenly raised his head.
Yan Yueqing stopped and followed his son's gaze: "Baby, do you want to buy some clothes? Let's go in and take a look?"
Yan Wang did not refuse.
As soon as we entered the door, the salesperson greeted us warmly: "Welcome! Wow, what a beautiful mother and baby. How old is the baby? Isn't he so cute?"
The salespersons in children's clothing stores are relatively familiar, and dealing with children is their strength.
However, Yan Wang is obviously different from other children.
He glanced at the salesperson indifferently, then turned back to stare at his mother.
When the salesperson saw this, he was not afraid of embarrassment at all: "Hahaha, the little baby recognizes his birth."
Yan Yueqing nodded: "Well, a little bit."
"It's good to be born. The baby who is born will stick to his mother!" the salesperson said happily, "When he grows up, he will definitely be a filial and sensible baby!"
Yan Wan silently cursed: He is not clingy!
As if to prove his independence, Yan Wang motioned to his mother to put him down, and then started browsing in the store in a decent manner.
The salesperson was so cute that he covered her face and said: "Ah, madam, your son is too cute! If my little monkey is half as cute as yours, I won't be so angry every day that my nostrils are boiling."
Smoke."
They are both mothers, so it was easy for the two of them to chat.
And Yan Wang stopped in front of the parent-child suit on the display window.
