The man who turned the times

Chapter 239 Waste One

"Mr. Wang, it's not good, the big thing is not good!"

Wang Tong was in a bad mood at first, and the secretary barged in without knowing the rules, which directly touched his bad luck.

"In a panic, come in without knocking, what do you say, go out!"

The female secretary in black stockings was stunned for a moment, then she withdrew with a bitter face and came in according to the rules.

"What's the matter, tell me."

The female secretary hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, I just got the news that Yuanyang Food Delivery has started promotional activities in Yanjing, Tianhe City, Rongcheng, Shancheng, and Shenzhen City!"

"Promotion, what do you mean?" Wang Tong asked after hearing the words, his heart skipped a beat.

The female secretary said: "It is to cooperate with merchants to carry out discounts and preferential activities. For example, if you spend more than 30 yuan, you can get 8 yuan off, and you only need to pay 22 yuan. Subsidize takeaway riders. Users enter the store at half price. Orders get vouchers. Buy food and drink... "

Wang Tong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"...How is it possible, Yuanyang will not make any money by doing this, and will even lose money!"

"Boss, it's true, the promotion has already started in 10 minutes."

Wang Tong's eyes flickered, and he said, "Are you sure it's Yanjing and Shenzhen, the five markets where Meihe is located?"

"Yes, there are only these five markets, and there are no such activities in other cities. Manager Liu said that this is Yuanyang's plan deliberately targeting us. Mr. Wang, what should we do?"

Wang Tong took a breath and roared loudly: "What should I do? You ask me what to do, how do I know!"

The female secretary was startled, and stood obediently aside, not daring to speak out.

"Damn it, Fang's surname is actually doing this trick, he's trying to force me to death..." Wang Tong's face was terribly gloomy, and his knuckles turned white with clenched fists.

At this moment, he still doesn't know where Yuanyang is going to start a price war against Meihe!

Up to now, Meihe's investment has been spilled out, and now there are less than 5000 million on the book.

5000 million yuan, and a price war with Yuanyang, which has billions of sales?

If Yuanyang does it regardless of cost, the money will be gone in half a month at most. There is no way to accept this price war, because the two sides in the battle are not in the same order of magnitude.

But if you don’t pick it up, it means that customers will be lost quickly, merchants will leave, riders will leave, and eventually no one will care about Meihe Food Delivery.

Only now did he understand why Zheng Wei called him and scolded him for being an idiot just now.

"He's right, he's stupid, this time I'm stupid!" Wang Tong's eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

He didn't know what was going on. The reason for this was obviously that people from Yuanyang became wary of him after seeing the news he made.

We must suppress Meihe before it grows bigger.

He didn't believe it was a coincidence, because there were more than [-] markets in Yuanyang, but he chose to fight the price war in the five cities where Meihe was located.

That's enough for any problem.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Wang Tong felt, as if a big stone was blocked in his chest.

Before he could catch his breath, he clutched his chest, his eyes widened, and he fell back stiffly.

When the female secretary saw this scene, she was frightened and hurried to help him.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong with you, Mr. Wang, wake up!"

……

Jianghai City.

Yiyuan Investment Company, in Zhang Ke's office.

Snapped!
A stack of documents flew out from the desktop and hit Zheng Wei's face. Although his cheek was painfully beaten, he still didn't dare to move, let alone touch it.

"Look at the person you chose. Three months ago, you slapped your chest and swore to me that Wang Tong was absolutely reliable, but now, what about now?"

Zhang Ke looked at Zheng Wei coldly, and snorted: "Just after making some achievements, he became complacent and posted news on the Internet to create momentum, but Yuanyang found out about it, and then what?"

"Unable to bear the pressure, I was so angry that I fainted and was hospitalized."

"Manager Zheng, this is the person you told me to be absolutely reliable! You are a trash, and you are a trash!"

Zheng Wei was so scolded that his face was red, and he gritted his teeth: "Mr. Zhang, there is still a chance to turn around this matter. As long as we can support Meihe for a period of time, we will give up when Yuanyang can't bear the consumption of the price war. The victory will be ours." .”

"Do you want to continue to increase investment?" Zhang Ke laughed angrily at this remark: "Then tell me, how much is the investment?"

"I think……"

"You don't have to think about it, just pack up and leave, you're fired."

"Mr. Zhang!" Zheng Wei said anxiously, his pupils shrinking.

Zhang Kedao: "In the same place, I failed twice, both times because of Yuanyang."

"For the first time, Yuanyang's investment was screwed up by you. Do you know what Yuanyang's 39.7 billion sales mean?"

"According to the 20% commission, it means that its monthly income is 50 million yuan. Even without considering future growth, excluding employee salaries, management fees, taxes, etc., the annual profit is at least 14 billion yuan. According to the international price-earnings ratio standard , multiplied by a minimum normal level of [-] times, how much do you count?"

Hearing this, Zheng Wei looked ashamed, lowered his head and said nothing.

Because he knew that the price-earnings ratio calculated by Zhang Ke was relatively small.

According to the current development momentum of Yuanyang Food Delivery, taking the potential into consideration, a price-earnings ratio of 50 times is actually not too much.

Zhang Ke snorted: "Can't you figure it out? You can't figure out such a simple math problem? Let me tell you, this means that if Yuanyang Waimai can be listed now, its market value will be at least 100 billion... US dollars!"

"At the beginning, if you spend 10 million yuan, you can get at least 10% of Yuanyang's shares. Now, how much is [-]% worth?"

"It can be worth one billion US dollars, which is equivalent to the assets of our entire Yiyuan investment!"

It is no exaggeration to say that if Yuanyang Waimai is willing to sell 10% of the shares worth one billion US dollars, there will definitely be a lot of people willing to pay for it.

"As for the second time, I don't need to say it, you know it in your heart.

"Okay, let's go, don't let me call the security to drag you out, everyone will look bad."

Thus, Zheng Wei left Zhang Ke's office with a lonely figure.

"Trash, idiot!"

After he left, angrily shouting and slamming glasses came from Zhang Ke's office.

……

Ten past two in the afternoon.

In Jianghai City, in a luxurious villa not far from Yiyuan Investment.

Qiao Yuanpeng, who came down from upstairs, looked at his sister who was neatly packed and ready to go, a little puzzled.

"Xiao Qi, where are you going?"

"Travel to Yanjing and relax." Qiao Xiaoqi glanced at her brother and said calmly.

"I'm leaving now. Dad hasn't come back yet. Why don't we wait for him to come back?"

Hearing this, Qiao Xiaoqi's big jewel-like eyes glared at Qiao Yuanpeng fiercely, and said, "He's back, can I still go? Mentally retarded."

The corner of Qiao Yuanpeng's lips twitched. If someone dared to talk to him like that, he would have slapped Hu Lun up.

But facing his arrogant younger sister, he could only say angrily with a dark face: "Why do you talk to your brother, it's not big or small."

"Hmph." Qiao Xiaoqi snorted arrogantly, rolled her eyes, and ignored Qiao Yuanpeng.

Dragging the suitcase and bag, Yang Chang left the villa.

"Oh... this girl, she has grown up." Looking at the back of the petite Qiao Xiaoqi, Qiao Yuanpeng sighed.

"I don't know which bastard lied to my sister. If you let me know who you are, I will break your legs."

Shaking his head, he turned and went back to the villa.

Four p.m.

As soon as the Rolls Royce stopped in front of the villa, a man in his 50s stepped off from it.

After getting off the car, his steps were steady, but with a hint of haste, he went straight into the villa.

When he came to the living room, he saw his son watching the computer in the living room. Qiao Lishan hurried over and said, "Yuanpeng, Yuanyang takeaway, how many shares did you say you took?"

Qiao Yuanpeng was startled, and subconsciously said: "15.00%, Dad, why are you asking this?"

Snapped!
Qiao Lishan remained silent, but directly slapped Qiao Yuanpeng on the shoulder, and laughed out loud.

"Dad, are you crazy? Why did you hit me?" Qiao Yuanpeng showed an angry expression.

The old man's slap did not relax at all, it hurt.

Qiao Lishan said with a hearty smile: "Boy, you have found a treasure this time. Dad takes back his previous evaluation of you. You are a genius, an investment genius!"

(End of this chapter)