Song Hua, a university professor who is driven to the sea; an entrepreneur who dares to brag.
He boasted about Top Technology, which has software parks all over the country. After he was blown away, dozens of mayors across the country were left looking at the overgrown software parks under their jurisdiction and wanted to cry without tears.
Some people say that one of DeLonghi's wonders is that the country's most mysterious "relevant departments" can't figure out the financial relationships of its companies.
This is also the case with Top.
So how much did it cost Song Hua to escape from Top?
2 dollars!
He sold his shares to two fellow villagers for 2 yuan, then went to the United States, opened a bookstore, and lived a happy life.
…………
June 9th.
A day when the numbers are reversed.
6:23 minutes.
I woke up early in the morning quietly and in a beautiful mood.
She looked in the mirror and her skin care was evenly applied on her delicate face.
"Papa~"
After patting, put on your glasses.
"What a beautiful and pretty girl."
After praising herself, Wen Jing walked out of the bathroom, went downstairs, and then sat at the dining table in high spirits under the gaze of her father and Lao Ba.
"Hi, good morning."
"Um."
"Hmph~"
The two completely different reactions didn't bother Wen Jing, she was used to it these days.
After smiling with her young stepmother and teasing her dancing brother, she began to enjoy her breakfast. She also fiddled with her mobile phone:
"Liu Yupeng, there are still 30 hours before the agreement. Before that, I want to see the profits recorded. Remember, the total including the principal is 170 million."
"I know, today is the last negotiation between Jinling Steel Research, Steel Ben, and Longcheng City Government. Once they confirm the share structure, they will officially start the land acquisition."
"Then I'll wait for your good news."
"It is estimated that the income will be at least doubled by then, Wen Jing, you should invest all your funds."
"...Who told you that I only have your project?"
"..."
Looking at Liu Yupeng asking for information on the phone, Wen Jing smiled slightly, put down the phone, and ate a fried bun with spicy soup.
The chef his father hired from his hometown in Central Plains was very authentic. Wen Jing, who had a big appetite, only finished a large bowl of spicy soup with 5 or 6 fried buns.
Wiping her mouth, she picked up the phone again:
"Brother Xingsheng, when will your people arrive?"
"Soon."
"Let's make it clear first that if the number of shares in the agreement does not meet my requirements, I will not sign it."
"Don't worry, it's just the last step. If you don't have the money, Top Song Hua won't sign either."
"Then I wish us happy cooperation~"
"Must be enjoyable."
Putting down the phone again, under the strange gaze of her family, Wenjing hummed a song happily:
“Get up early in the morning and open the window, the sunshine is beautiful
Watching the butterflies and smelling the flowers, the scenery is beautiful
... "
…
7:01 minutes.
Capital International Airport.
"Sign it. From now on, Top has nothing to do with you."
A person who looked like a bodyguard said to Song Hua.
Nodding, taking the pen from the bodyguard's hand, Song Hua signed his name on the agreement without hesitation.
"After passing the security check, you are completely safe."
"Thanks."
After taking the luggage bag, Song Hua walked into the security checkpoint without looking back.
He went through security check and waited until the announcement sounded, the boarding gate opened, he took the ticket from the blond stewardess and walked into the bridge, he relaxed completely.
…
At the same time, across the ocean.
After dark, the Mandarin Hotel is brightly lit.
Outside the conference room, Wei Fang walked around excitedly. Next to her, Xiaomei and Xiaoshuai, who had been following her, were also very happy.
"Never enter into any of these damn negotiations again."
"A financing negotiation actually involves subsequent listing conditions and even the underwriting price."
"At $88, if those technology companies planning to go public knew the underwriting price promised by those underwriters, they would go crazy."
"There are still a bunch of conditions that have nothing to do with Tesla, but we were able to negotiate them all. Boss, do you want to ask Zhao Song for a salary increase?"
"You can tell me," Wei Fang rolled her eyes at Xiaoshuai and said with a smile, "Now, we're just waiting for Ding Tao to sign."
"Yes, those investment banks are still waiting in another conference room. Why doesn't Boss Ding Tao sign?"
Wei Fang anxiously glanced through the crack in the conference room door. She saw Zhao Rong, who was calm and composed, and Ding Tao, who looked slightly solemn.
The conference room was quiet and silent.
Zhao Rong was not in a hurry. After handing the agreement to Ding Tao, he sat there relaxedly and looked at Ding Tao with a smile.
Ding Tao held the pen without moving, looking at the contract blankly.
There can be no problem with this thing. The legal team led by Smith Liu is next door. It must have been confirmed by them again and again before it can be sent to Ding Tao.
"We actually...we ended the conversation?"
Ding Tao praised.
Zhao Rong said modestly: "It all depends on everyone's efforts."
"Everyone is working hard," Ding Tao nodded in agreement, and then said pointedly, "I didn't expect that besides being a hindrance, we had some effect."
Zhao Rong's face turned red, knowing that Ding Tao still remembered everyone's performance during the patent war.
"We have to look forward. With that experience and these foreign shareholders, we believe that nothing like that will ever happen again in the future."
Looking forward?
In the mouth of the boss, this sentence also has a homophonic pronunciation, that is, look at money!
"Sister Da Da," Ding Tao called her as she was in Zhonghai, "You don't have any off-site agreements, right?"
"Ding Tao!"
Zhao Rong stood up angrily and scolded: "You participated in the entire negotiation. Don't you know whether there is an off-site agreement or not?"
"..." Ding Tao said nothing.
"If there is any off-site agreement, it is a tacit understanding among everyone here."
"What tacit understanding?"
"The sooner Tesla goes public, the better."
"Why?"
"Because only if it goes public will Tesla not become Zhao Song's one-word shop, and will it not let the vampire from Zhongguancun Holdings lie on it and suck blood!"
"...Sister Da Da," Ding Tao explained with difficulty, "The boss always has to consider the overall strategy..."
Zhao Rong said mercilessly: "But Zhongguancun Holdings has nothing to do with us. We cannot enjoy the benefits of his overall strategy, but can only feel the damage to our interests."
"Benefit? Damage?" Ding Tao looked at Zhao Rong in disbelief, "The boss is in arrears with wages?"
"...Are you pretending to be stupid?" Zhao Rong said, "As long as Tesla goes public, we will have equity rewards."
“Hasn’t the listing process not started yet?”
"Then what are we talking about?" Zhao Rong pointed at the agreement angrily, "In a financing negotiation, why should we not only discuss the underwriters, but also the listing price?"
"..."
"Okay, let's talk about it. Not only have we negotiated this, we have also negotiated the photolithography machine that Zhao Song wants. We have also negotiated the ic company he wants to acquire."
Yes, a perfect negotiation.
Ding Tao has nothing to question. The only problem is that his timing was too coincidental.
"Director Zhao Rong, according to the boss's plan, Tesla should have completed a capital structure reform during the second financing negotiation."
"I know," Zhao Rong nodded, "dividends, loans, and a beautiful balance sheet to meet the listing conditions."
"Those investment banks have no objection to this?"
"No!" Zhao Rong replied affirmatively, "It is clearly stated in the agreement that only shareholders of the first round of financing can enjoy this dividend."
"That's good."
Ding Tao no longer hesitated and signed his name neatly.
It also means that Tesla, the world's most high-profile high-tech company, is officially on the fast track to the New York Stock Exchange.
When Ding Tao handed the agreement to Zhao Rong, the two looked at each other.
The tacit understanding of working together for many years has disappeared.
There was something that Ding Tao knew and Zhao Rong also knew, but Ding Tao didn't ask and Zhao Rong didn't tell either.
That is, shareholders of secondary financing cannot enjoy dividends, but they can participate in deciding the timing of dividends.
Currently, Zhao Song, who is in Dragon City, needs money the most!
…………
Next door, colleagues cheered excitedly.
Ding Tao stood in front of the window, smiling bitterly.
At this moment, he desperately wanted to return to his hometown and Zhao Song's side.
For a while, Zhao Song's shouts in Zhonghai echoed in my ears, and for a while, I also whispered the songs of my childhood...
"The red sun is going down, bah hey, bah hey.
Flocks of sheep have returned home, yah hey, yah hey.
The little lambs followed their mother, some were white, some black, and some had flowers.
Have you ever...had enough to eat?"
…………
7:03 minutes.
Capital International Airport.
"Song Hua!"
"What happened to you has happened, come with us."