It was obviously a sumptuous dinner, but Ding Mengxue ate it with trepidation and flattery.
"Sister Xingyao, your cooking skills are great. I love the lychee meat you make."
"Mr. Sun, your sweet and sour seabass is so delicious."
Chen Dongcheng silently picked up the rice, looked up at Ding Mengxue, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
Li Xingyao and Sun Ying were just competing in cooking skills, but they frightened this girl so much. I don't know how frightened she will be in the future.
After finishing the meal, Sun Ying took the initiative to give in.
"Mengxue and I will just clean up. You can go downstairs for a walk."
"Let's go downstairs together. I'll help you clean up first."
Li Xingyao took the initiative to lend a hand, and the three women naturally moved so quickly that they were finished in a short time.
Going downstairs for a walk, Li Xingyao took the initiative to hold Chen Dongcheng's arm and implicitly declared her sovereignty.
Ding Mengxue quietly looked at Sun Ying's face and found that Sun Ying was very calm and always had a smile on his face.
"Shouldn't it? Mr. Sun shouldn't look very ugly at this time, right?"
Ding Mengxue was a little confused, but she didn't dare to ask.
"bite."
Chen Dongcheng looked at his phone and saw Xie Jingyu sent a message: "Boss, it's done."
As for what has been accomplished, naturally only Chen Dongcheng knows.
"I see."
After Chen Dongcheng calmly replied, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Strategically moving Zhang Lu and the others away gave him more room to operate.
Feeling relieved, Chen Dongcheng took Li Xingyao to the Bund to listen to the whistle of the cruise ship on the Huangpu River.
The standard operation for girls to check in to tourist destinations is to take selfies, selfies, selfies.
It's just that among Li Xingyao's selfies, there are always a few group photos.
Out of consideration for Chen Dongcheng's privacy, Li Xingyao rarely posts photos of Chen Dongcheng in her circle of friends, and usually looks through them by herself.
We also went shopping on the Bund, and when we were done strolling around, it was time to go home.
Ding Mengxue suddenly became nervous. She really wanted to post a post on Tieba.
"I'm going to live with my boss soon, what should I do?"
Sun Ying returned home and proposed to give up the master bedroom to Li Xingyao and Chen Dongcheng, but Chen Dongcheng refused.
"I don't come here all the time. The guest bedroom is not much worse than the master bedroom."
Chen Dongcheng said so and had already begun to plan to find an opportunity to send Li Xingyao away.
If these two people live together, something will happen sooner or later.
Let Li Xingyao move out in a hurry, so as not to arouse Li Xingyao's suspicion.
Sun Ying lived next door, and Chen Dongcheng couldn't do anything too exciting, so he had to sleep with Li Xingyao in his arms all night.
…
When he woke up in the morning, Chen Dongcheng looked at Li Xingyao sleeping sweetly on the pillow, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, considering that he had a full night's sleep yesterday.
Ding Mengxue got up early to prepare breakfast. She lived with Sun Ying and saved several thousand yuan in rent every month. This way she could compensate Sun Ying.
"Mr. Chen, you're awake."
Ding Mengxue said hello, her face feeling a little hot.
There were too many inappropriate contents that appeared in her mind last night, and the object of her fantasy was Chen Dongcheng.
There is no way, what girl is not pregnant?
Get up close and personal with Chen Dongcheng, who perfectly meets his criteria for choosing a spouse.
If it weren't for the two big mountains blocking her, Sun Ying and Li Xingyao, she would have taken the initiative long ago.
"You got up quite early. Help me warm up the milk."
Chen Dongcheng said casually, pulled up the stool and sat down to play with his mobile phone.
Ding Mengxue quickly heated up the milk and fried eggs and bacon for Chen Dongcheng.
After finishing breakfast, Chen Dongcheng took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, and commented with a smile: "It's very delicious. Let's continue tomorrow."
"Hehe, okay."
Ding Mengxue smiled very happily. Being praised by the big boss meant that she was expected to get a promotion and a salary increase!
…
Xie Jingyu stood quietly by the elevator at the door, waiting for Chen Dongcheng to come out and reported in a low voice.
"Boss, Miss Zhang and Miss Ji have already moved to Pengcheng.
I will rent the house for them first, and then you will decide whether to buy the house when you have time."
Walking into the elevator, Chen Dongcheng nodded: "Zhang Lu's house at No. 5 World Trade Center, please transfer the property rights to Li Xingyao as soon as possible, and buy her another house in Pengcheng as compensation."
"Okay, boss, what is the budget you plan to give Ms. Zhang?"
"Probably within 30 million."
"Okay, then I'll help you get it done as soon as possible, and you can just sign it then."
Xie Jingyu nodded, he never disappoints Chen Dongcheng.
The gold medal secretary next to Mr. Chen is not in vain.
As Mr. Chen's wealth increases day by day, Xie Jingyu does not dare to take it lightly. There are many people who covet his position.
In ancient times, he was the chief steward next to Mr. Chen, and he was personally responsible for everything inside and outside the harem.
As for loyalty, Xie Jingyu’s loyalty is already close to full.
As long as Mr. Chen doesn't deliberately neglect him, he will be absolutely loyal.
…
Century Building.
A Rolls-Royce was parked in front of the building.
A group of people dressed like elites gathered around a short middle-aged Indian man.
After getting out of the car, Misra took a look at Century Avenue and smiled at his subordinates: "It's a very nice building. It seems that our partners are very capable."
None of the surrounding subordinates dared to answer the question, and all responded with smiles.
Misra is very powerful within the Vision Fund, and he set up the entire fund.
The news that he killed two other competitors is no secret within SoftBank.
Misra was satisfied with his subordinates' fear of him and walked into the building first.
A secretary had already reported this in advance, and the group entered the building very smoothly.
Mishra's eyes flashed when he walked into the elevator and saw the floor instructions.
Pinduoduo, Little Blue Book, Cao Cao Dianping, Cao Cao Finance, Douyin...
All darlings of capital.
These companies are all concentrated in one building!
Misra wants to wipe out all these companies.
"bite."
The elevator arrived, and Misra, surrounded by secretaries and assistants, walked into the floor where Cao's control headquarters was located.
Xie Jingyu, who was already waiting at the door, greeted Mishra in English proficiently.
"Mr. Misra, I am the secretary of Mr. Chen Dongcheng, chairman of Cao Cao Holdings. Please come with me."
Misra nodded with satisfaction and followed Xie Jingyu to the conference room.
The short Indian smiled and stretched out his hand to Chen Dongcheng: "Mr. Chen, I am Mishra, CEO of the Vision Fund."
"Hello, Mr. Misra."
Chen Dongcheng shook hands with Misra enthusiastically and then waited for Misra to get to the point.
Misra is also a cheerful person and said directly: "Mr. Chen, our Vision Fund is very interested in the Didi shares you hold, but I would like to know more specifically why you chose to sell."
Mishra said with a smile: "You know, if you choose to clear Didi's shares, it will have a huge impact on Didi's stock price."
"It's still my personal reasons..."
Chen Dongcheng copied the same rhetoric he used to deal with Gu Shouyi to Misra.
In fact, both of them knew clearly that these were all nonsense.
What Misra wants to hear is the specific price, and whether Chen Dongcheng can be asked to make some concessions based on the existing price.
Chen Dongcheng’s quotation to Misra was a valuation of US$50 billion, leaving room for concessions of US$2 billion.
There are so many stocks, and it’s hard to know how troublesome it is to trade just by looking at the small funds.
Mishra pretended to listen carefully and began to make his first quotation.
"Mr. Chen, our Vision Fund has always attached great importance to the travel field.
We can buy all the stocks you have.
But I have a request, we only accept a valuation of US$45 billion."
Damn it, just open your mouth and cut off 5 billion US dollars.
The enthusiasm on Chen Dongcheng's face suddenly faded, and he appeared to be lacking in interest.
"Mr. Misra, I have high hopes for the Vision Fund.
Your quotation disappoints me so much. I don’t want to waste my time anymore. I regret that I couldn’t reach a cooperation with you.”
Just kidding, 2017 was the smoothest year for Didi’s development.
Didi even revealed its intention to go public to many institutions, and its valuation is still rising.
Moreover, Bank of Communications and China Merchants Bank have approved investment in Didi based on a valuation of US$55 billion. Mishra’s offer is too insincere.
Mishra was not angry at all, and his tone was very confident.
"Mr. Chen, I dare to assert that we are the only ones in the world who have the strength to buy your stocks on our own."
This does sound a bit arrogant, but it is true.
The Vision Fund has a capital of hundreds of billions of dollars and is an internationally renowned financial giant.
The disposable funds are close to 100 billion U.S. dollars. What is the concept?
Equivalent to 4 Silver Lake Capital or 15 Sequoia Capital.
No venture capital firm in the technology world dares to compete with them.
Any field they enter will inevitably start a money-burning war.
A large number of companies died quickly, leaving only the strong ones who were ultimately supported by them to survive.
It is no exaggeration to say that the fields the Vision Fund enters will be littered with corpses.
Chen Dongcheng's smile did not change and he did not seem to be frightened by Misra at all.
"I have negotiated a partial equity transaction with ICBC. The share sold to the Vision Fund will not exceed 50%."
Mishra was a little surprised, she didn't expect Chen Dongcheng to have such a relationship.
Remember that banks are rarely interested in such equity transactions.
Without him, the risk is too great.
In particular, Didi is an unlisted company, and there are even fewer banks willing to bet on Didi's prospects.
Misra made a quick mental calculation and immediately asked an assistant to act as a peacemaker to prevent the atmosphere from becoming completely tense.
"Mr. Chen, please don't mind what Mr. Misra just said."
Chen Dongcheng shook his head and said: "I believe that the Vision Fund has the strength to acquire my shares, but I think you should also know that Didi's shares are not junk."
"There are many institutions interested in Didi. I can definitely sell them in batches, although this will be a bit troublesome."
Misra could hear the threat in Chen Dongcheng's words.
At least this year when nothing happened, Didi's shares were still very popular, and Chen Dongcheng had plenty of time to sell Didi's shares.
The Vision Fund suggested taking a break.
They will consider it carefully and give Chen Dongcheng a satisfactory reply.