Rebirth of the Investment Boss

Seeing the call from Ding Lei, Lin Han directly pressed the answer button, and then Ding Lei's voice came through the receiver.

"Mr. Lin, I'm at the headquarters of Damei Moshou Entertainment, and negotiations will be held shortly, but I am worried that Moshou Entertainment Lions will speak loudly."

Ding Lei's tone was mixed with a little anxiety, but thinking about it, no one can avoid this kind of thing.

After all, this is not an agent of millions or tens of millions. In Lin Han's memory, the Hua Guo currency exchanged would be equivalent to close to 2 billion.

This is equivalent to the net profit of the entire Wangle company last year.

And Ding Lei discussed with Lin Han. Actually, there is another reason. Lin Han is the largest individual shareholder of Wangle Company. If Ding Lei holds equity, he can completely suppress any opposition.

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Han was sitting on the sofa with his right hand in slippers, shaking slightly back and forth at this time, "At most 1.5 billion Chinese yuan will be accepted, and Moshou Entertainment will definitely agree."

"This price is 500 million lower than the price we gave last time... What if the devil accepts the entertainment even if it agrees, what if I get it back from the server..."

Before Ding Lei could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Han.

The wheels of history will always be surprisingly similar, even in this world, there is an accident like Lin Han.

Thinking of this, Lin Han took a deep breath.

"There are no servers in the hands of the Jiucheng Group, so just pack them and buy them!"

For a while, Ding Lei heard this, the eyes under the black-framed glasses suddenly lit up, he slapped his thigh, and laughed.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of this, then I'll be tougher later!"

"Um...but you have to think about it. You may have to go to a lawsuit with Jiucheng in the future."

Lin Han vaccinated Ding Lei in advance.

Who expected Ding Lei to not take it seriously, instead he sneered.

"I'll be afraid of him Zhu Jun? Even if we don't have this game, we have survived the global Internet winter, but if Zhu Jun loses the proxy, what will be left?"

"Okay, since you are mentally prepared, you can send a text message to tell me after the talk, because I will have a rest later. In addition, with a tougher attitude, Moshou Entertainment must also be optimistic about the game market in China. Because Zhu Jun was too greedy, the relationship with Demon Shou Entertainment became stiff."

After hanging up with Ding Lei, Lin Han basically leaned the center of gravity of his whole body on the sofa.

Those dark pupils are now emerging with a little brilliance, because Lin Han knows that Ding Lei will definitely get the final power of agency.

Similarly, 90% of Zhu Jun will do everything possible to stay with Ding Lei.

Although the lean camel is bigger than the horse, but at this time, the Wangle company has already succeeded in becoming the game company with the highest share in China because of the underground legend game.

The once glorious 90% game, just like Ding Lei said, after losing the devil, only a piece of chicken feathers will remain, and there will never be a day to turn over again.

Even if Lin Han and Ding Lei can't fall into trouble, it doesn't mean that Penguin can't.

After all, after having tasted the profitability of games, who is willing to give up such a huge market.

In a short while, Chen Yutong has prepared three dishes and one soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with chili, scrambled eggs with cucumber, and seaweed egg soup...

When Lin Han saw a table full of eggs, black lines visible to the naked eye floated on his smooth forehead.

Chen Yutong glanced at Lin Han and explained with a smile.

"Let's ask me to give you 5 scrambled eggs every day, so you can work hard, just for the benefit of future children."

Lin Han: "..."

It is estimated that if this continues, it will not take long for Lin Han to see the egg and...

"By the way, you have to bear it these days, because next Wednesday is my ovulation period..."

On the other side, when the time came to eight o'clock, Huang Xiaoguang, the general manager of Emperor Media, arrived at the private club half an hour earlier.

But it was already half an hour, and there was no sign of Cheng Wu. The most important thing was that Huang Xiaoguang didn't dare to call to urge him. It was the Penguin Group who made Cheng Wu stand behind.

Water can carry a boat and it can also overturn it. The reason why Huang Xiaoguang has such a comfortable life is because Internet giants like Penguin are too lazy to clean up Huang Xiaoguang.

So in front of whom should keep a low profile, Huang Xiaoguang's door is clear!

But the time passed like this one minute and one second. Huang Xiaoguang on the table had already drunk two pots of tea inadvertently. Huang Xiaoguang originally planned to order the dishes first, but he was worried that the food he ordered was not suitable for Chengwu's taste.

When the time reached 8:30 in the evening, with the opening of the box room door, a smiling Cheng Wu walked in with a briefcase.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang. I don't know what's going on in Qingshui City recently. It's too busy. If it wasn't for the traffic jam, I would have arrived before 8 o'clock."

"It's okay, Mr. Orange. Actually, I haven't been here for a long time..."

Don't look at the faint smile on Huang Xiaoguang's face, but in fact he has already complained about Cheng Wu dozens of times in his heart.

After all, as a native of Qingshui City, doesn't Huang Xiaoguang understand traffic jams better than Chengwu? And this is not the key. The key is that the straight-line distance between this private club and the Penguin branch is at most 2 kilometers dead.

But even if he knew that Cheng Wu came late on purpose, Huang Xiaoguang could only pretend to believe in Cheng Wu's explanation.

Immediately after the two people shook their hands gently, they sat down one after another. Just as Cheng Wu looked at the menu and planned to order, the tea cup in front of him was already poured by Huang Xiaoguang in Dahongpao.

After waiting until the food was ready, Huang Xiaoguang opened a bottle of white wine and said with a smile.

"President Orange, this is what I brought from home, just in time for Mr. Orange to taste it!"

It stands to reason that Huang Xiaoguang has already put his posture so low, Cheng Wu should be satisfied, right?

But the words that came out of Chengwu's mouth in vain made the atmosphere in the box become embarrassing.

"I have been drinking a lot of white wine recently, how about we have some red wine tonight?"

You know, Cheng Wu deliberately saw Huang Xiaoguang open the lid of the liquor bottle, and then slowly spoke.

The liquor in Huang Xiaoguang's hand that he got, suddenly no longer fragrant inexplicably.

If you are not afraid of Cheng Wu's identity, Huang Xiaoguang must ask Cheng Wu, you are not here to eat, are you here to find fault?

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