Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Brother Xiaofeng, is it my sister-in-law? Does she want you to be a shareholder of Cloud City Group? "

Ling Weiyu inquired curiously.

"Well! Maybe she is disgusted by a shareholder, so she wants me to buy the shareholder's shares so that I can take his place. " He Feng nodded and did not deny it.

"How much will it cost to buy this man's shares?" Ling Weiyu continued to ask.

"I've learned before that the market value of Yuncheng group has fallen to the bottom. Although it has started to rise recently, the increase is not particularly large, just from 1 billion to 1.6 billion. And that shareholder owns 5% of the shares, so if I want to acquire his shares, I have to give him 80 million yuan according to the market price. "

At the peak of Yuncheng group, its market value exceeded 10 billion, which is about two months ago.

Yuncheng group has never fallen since it was listed two months ago.

Then, two months ago, it began to fall like a precipice, directly from more than 10 billion to one billion.

Of course, the market value seems to be very low, but few of them are willing to sell their shares, except for some retail investors outside.

Because they are very clear that with Wang Xiangyun's ability, they will surely lead Yuncheng group to the peak again, and then their shares will rise again.

If you sell your shares at the lowest point, it's a sign of losing your mind.

"Only 80 million? Will shareholders sell it? "

Ling Weiyu also knows something about the situation of Yuncheng group. It seems like 80 million. But in fact, at the peak of Yuncheng group, the 5% shares had a market value of 500 million. How big a gap is that?

"Besides, brother Xiaofeng, do you still have 80 million working capital? It seems that you can't use all your money abroad? " Ling Weiyu frowned and said: "otherwise, I'll think of a way to help you gather some?"

"Poof! Xiaoyu, you look down on your brother Xiaofeng too much. Does your brother seem to be short of money? But it's only 80 million. I can still get it. "

He Feng grinned.

"Are you making money again?"

Ling Weiyu said in surprise.

"Yes, it didn't make much, just over 100 million." He Feng said with a smile.

"More than 100 million..."

Ling Weiyu doesn't know what to say.

Is it too easy for brother Xiaofeng to make money?

It's hard for ordinary people to make 10000 yuan a month.

But for brother Xiaofeng, even if it's a hundred million a day, it's a piece of cake.

Is this still human?!

"However, I don't intend to buy his shares with 80 million..." He Feng said with a smile.

"How much are you going to buy it?"

"I'm not sure. I'll see it then."

He Feng waved his hand, but he didn't really think about it.

Anyway, let's take a look at Jiangqiao's attitude and see if he attaches great importance to his son's future.

"Well..."

Ling Weiyu does not ask, holding He Feng's hand, then walks into the hotel.

"Ling Dong, you and He Dong are here at last?"

Weng Yiqin came up from a long distance and said, "everyone has been waiting for a long time. They are muttering. Later, they have to pay a good respects to He Dong."

"To me? I'm the one, right? "

He Feng said: "if they don't irrigate me, it's OK. If they irrigate me, hum, brother Feng's drinking capacity is not comparable to those ordinary people."

"Poof! He Dong, you are too good at joking... "Weng Yiqin said with a smile.

"Yiqin, I have something to discuss with you."

Ling Weiyu goes forward and takes Weng Yiqin to talk about signing an agreement with the editor to bind the editor's name for one year.

After hearing Ling Weiyu's words, Weng Yiqin frowned, quite dissatisfied, "Xiaoyu, how can you talk so well? If you don't sign a three-year binding agreement, you ask them to sign a one-year binding agreement and send an apple x out. Isn't it obvious that they will suffer a loss? "

"It's OK. I don't think there will be any editors in the editorial department who want to leave in a year." Ling Weiyu said confidently.

"So confident?"

Weng Yiqin said in surprise.

"What do you think?" Ling Weiyu is a rhetorical question.

"Well! If we can continuously drain from Jiuku, we hope it will be very big. Tut Tut, a book sells 70000 a day. It's not a joke. If we can make dozens of such books, it's unthinkable. It's estimated that the whole network will explode. " Weng Yiqin looks forward to it.

"It's not a big problem, but what I'm looking forward to now is not to make fast money by using the traffic of Jiuku. Com, but to import the traffic of Jiuku. Com into our own reading app, so as to make long-term and stable profits in the future." Ling Weiyu said with a smile.

"Import self reading app? It's too difficult, isn't it? As far as the experience of our reader is concerned, we can't keep many users. "

Weng Yiqin frowned.

"Don't worry. I'll show you a surprise later."

Ling Weiyu smiles mysteriously, and then leads He Feng to the hotel box. At the same time, he continues to say to Weng Yiqin, "Yiqin, about signing the contract, you can talk to us later. If someone doesn't want to sign it, they'll have the guts to refuse you. "

"OK, I see what you mean. I'll be frank with them later." Weng Yiqin nodded.

Soon, three people came to a super large box, with a total area of 50-60 square meters. There were two dining tables in it and several sofas around for everyone to rest.

At this moment, a dozen editors are sitting there eating melon seeds, drinking tea and reading novels

"Hello, Ling Dong! Hello, Mr. Dong

As soon as Ling Weiyu and he Feng come in, these editors all stand up one after another and greet each other respectfully.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, everyone."

Ling Weiyu said to everyone apologetically: "you sit down first. Yiqin has something to tell you."

Wen Yan, these editors are sitting at the dinner table.

Weng Yiqin picked up the agreement that Ling Weiyu handed her, and sent it one by one, one by one.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in order to ensure the future development interests of the company, those who are willing to stay in the company for a long time hope to sign this binding agreement."

Weng Yiqin looked at everyone and said, "I believe you have heard that Yang Cheng, the former editor in chief of our website, has set up a new team and is digging people. Many authors and editors of our website have already offered high prices. Compared with Yang Cheng's team, it is not very competitive. So wait a year to see. As a matter of fact, this agreement is not binding, but it is also your attitude. "

"It's OK. Isn't it just a one-year binding agreement? Not to mention one year, even ten years, I'm willing to sign... "

An editor of female frequency said carelessly, then yelled to the waiter standing outside the door, "waiter, please bring us some black pens."

"I'd like to sign..."

"Yes, it's only been a year, and it's only binding the editor's name, not the ID card's name. It doesn't matter at all."

"In my opinion, it's better to learn some website signer's time, and directly bind the ID card, so as to have certain constraints."

After reading the contents of the agreement, the editors agreed one by one.

But there were three people, frowning and silent.

All three of them are sitting together. They don't know what to do now.

"Come on, let's be frank. Anyway, we are going to submit our resignation letter next Monday." One of the female editors said.

"Well! Today's talk is not much different from next Monday's talk. " The other agreed.

"I'll speak then."

The male editor on the edge stood up and walked to Weng Yiqin, "Yiqin, we have something to do temporarily, so we won't attend today's dinner party."

"What's the matter?" Weng Yiqin frowned and glanced at the three of them.

"Well!"

The editor just nodded and didn't explain much.

Seeing this, let alone Weng Yiqin, the ordinary editors nearby all know what they mean.

This is the rhythm of preparing to leave!

"Have you all thought it over?"

After all, we have been working together for some time, and Weng Yiqin still wants to stay.

"Well, we all have a clear idea..."

The editor laughed, "if there's nothing else, we'll go first!"

With that, the three nodded to Ling Weiyu, then turned and left the box.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the editors were a little depressed.

Even Ling Weiyu frowned, obviously in a bad mood.

How long did it take for three editors to talk to Yang Cheng.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu. I have contact information for the authors signed by three of them. When I go back in the evening, I'll contact these authors one by one and tell them about the future development prospect of our website, so that they can stay."

Weng Yiqin saw Ling Weiyu worried, quickly said.

"Yes, don't think about it, Ling Dong. Next we will try our best to attract more authors."

"Well, I'll work overtime in the future. I can't do it. I'll write a book myself."

"Yes, the situation of our website is bound to get better and better."

The rest of the editors, all to Ling Weiyu to comfort.

Of course, there are two or three others, their eyes are hesitating.

Obviously, Yang Cheng must have contacted them, just because their qualifications and experience were not enough, and the treatment they gave could not satisfy them very much.