My goodness! Yan Song’s eyes widened. How could a young man endure this?

He jumped up suddenly - cross the river! cross the river! cross the river!!

……

……

Of course, Ailia didn't realize that just a few words from her had directly boosted Yan Song's morale.

So young people are easy to be deceived. If the boss says a few kind words and gives them a little bonus, they will work hard.

The unscrupulous lamp pendant Ailia was only thinking about how to deal with the little cutie Jiang Tianyi, like a heartless scumbag.

Judging from the information provided by Yan Song, Jiang Tianyi did not have many people planted and bribed.

Only seven or eight have been discovered so far, and most of them are the kind who were paid for information, not those who were causing trouble.

For example, this time Ailia arranged for someone to go to Yiwu to place an order, which inevitably required processing accounts, mobilizing warehousing and logistics, and arranging personnel to check inventory.

This information is of no use to the outside world. After all, the Ai Group is not listed, so it is impossible to use it to speculate on stock price changes.

But for Jiang Tianyi or some competitors, this trend can sometimes reveal a lot of information.

So what if it's the other way around?

Alia doesn't think that the other party doesn't have these money-hungry people under his command.

Thinking of this, Ailia called Fatty Zheng directly, as he was familiar with all kinds of people.

Fatty Zheng said that this would take time, and Ailia was not as easy to talk to as she was when facing Yan Song.

After some beatings and knocks, Fatty Zheng quickly said that he would do these things immediately and record clearly how many times Jiang Tianyi went to the bathroom every day.

After arranging for the traitors to infiltrate each other, Alia summoned her strongest tool, Mr. Lei Fan.

When Mr. Lei came back, the bloody smell from the ups and downs of the business world was still on his body, and no one knew what kind of prey he had hunted.

"Miss, this is the official merger and acquisition contract of Consortium B. Please review it."

Prime Minister Lei sat opposite Alia and took out two documents very seriously.

One portion is 65 billion, and another portion is 65 billion. Let’s do it while it’s hot.

Alia waved her hand: "You can handle these, I'm just responsible for signing, mainly because of this incident..."

So, Alia muttered the matter to Prime Minister Lei and asked if there was any business solution.

"A mid-range business war, not a high-end one, just a simple one - you go back and forth - and then cheat her out of money, is that okay?"

Ailia thought that people who didn't love money were a minority after all. If a young lady like herself didn't care about money, others would think she was a lunatic.

Then Jiang Tianyi probably can't do that. Isn't asking for her money the same as asking for her life?

When she runs out of money, I'll kick her office door myself, which will be considered a combo.

But Alia's skills are all in fighting. It is easy to take Jiang Tianyi's life, but it is a bit difficult to steal money from his pocket.

Prime Minister Lei listened to the whole thing in silence, took the information and flipped through it several times, and the moment he looked up, there was light in his eyes.

As soon as Alia looked at him, she knew that Prime Minister Lei had at least nine ways to kick Jiang Tianyi into a trap - nine!

"Don't talk about the best or the middle option, just talk about the worst option! The kind that will give you high blood pressure!"

"...Let her take the initiative to take over." Prime Minister Lei changed his sitting position: "We will cash out and leave directly."

Alia quickly poured a cup of hot tea for her father-in-law: "This sounds exciting and detailed!"

"We currently own the copyright of Tamagotchi in Ming and the equity of Consortium B, an early developer, so the market is ours."

"Well... she has the ability and intention to pirate, and we have to guard against thieves. Isn't that difficult?"

"Then put yourself in their shoes and let's become pirates."

"...Huh? Pirate yourself?"

"Miss, there is no technical threshold for something like Tamagotchi. All its value lies in the creativity and gameplay. Its market life cycle may be very long, but I estimate that its popularity and sales will only be in the initial stage, about half a year to a year and a half."

Alia thought to herself, you guessed it right. Tamagotchi has sold 70 million units, and half of them were sold in the first two years.

"Jiang Tianyi may not be unaware of these things, so her plan was to disgust us at the very beginning and disrupt our market pace."

As he spoke, he spread out several teacups, representing different markets.

There are four teacups in total, including China, Japan, Europe, America, and Southeast Asia.

"The biggest markets are our country, Japan, where Tamagotchi culture was born, and Europe and the United States... We can sell the market agency rights."

“The agency rights for these three markets?”

"Yes, in the name of Consortium B." Prime Minister Lei held up the contract of Consortium B at hand.

"For the acquisition price of 650 billion yen, we can completely ask Consortium B to conceal the acquisition until after we sell the agency rights."

Alia was not very clear about the regulations in this book, but she knew that if it was in accordance with domestic laws and regulations, listed companies should announce the implementation of the acquisition and sale of assets within three months from the date of the effectiveness of the agreement.

In other words, by keeping it secret, the matter can be delayed for three months without the outside world knowing that Consortium B has changed its owner.

After all, we are just negotiating now, who wouldn’t want to bargain more?

Didn't you see that Sega next door is still holding on? Just waiting for the PUA consortium B to slowly...

"Create the illusion that Consortium B has taken back part of the copyright, and then sell the regional agency rights to Jiang Tianyi? Will she be fooled?"

"Yes, if she would rather do piracy than disrupt our market, there is no reason why she wouldn't try to intercept us. After all, she is willing to spend 300 million to bribe the executive of Consortium B. We are just giving her a different way to achieve her goal."

"Which market's agency rights should I sell her?"

"For the European and American regions, and the domestic books here, we make them ourselves, so that they appear more authentic."

After all, no matter how hard Consortium B tries to get the copyright back, it is impossible to take it all out of Alia's mouth. It is more reasonable to snatch back part of the agency rights.

On the surface, Alia could have clearly taken it all for herself, but for the purpose of acquiring Consortium B in the future, she chose to make concessions and gave back some of the agency rights.

If Jiang Tianyi didn't want Ailia to make all the money alone, would he still have to intercept it?

"But how could this give her high blood pressure?"

"Consortium B will enter a honeymoon period of negotiations with Sega, and then break with us and take back the copyright completely."

"Then Jiang Tianyi will pay a high price to buy the complete copyright of Tamagotchi...and then what?"

"Our shipment volume of 10 million is directly calculated to support at least half a year of sales, so we have sufficient inventory. If the other party only intends to disrupt the market, their inventory will not be as much as ours, at most only half. Our genuine machines can be sold as pirated ones, but can her pirated machines be shipped as genuine ones?"

"Hiss...then wouldn't she lose money on the pirated copies she made?"

If the copyright is in the hands of the other party, then they will naturally not be able to continue selling pirated machines - that would be destroying their own job, right?

Copyright agency is a sum of money. It seems that Consortium B has made a profit, but it still goes into their own hands.

The inventory backlog of pirated machines will result in a loss of money, and if the other party succeeds in intercepting them, you can only swallow the bitter fruit with tears.

"There is also a time difference issue. If we go into production, the surrounding markets should have been occupied by our shipments. We can even keep our 10 million in stock and directly circulate the production through Yiwu. I believe Ms. Jiang will bite the bullet and buy our goods."

"What if she insists on doing it again herself?"

"Then we can only do it reluctantly, lower the price and sell it as pirated goods, impact her market, and then sue her."

"How much do you think you can earn from her?"

"It depends on how good the market response to Tamagotchi is. If the sales in the first month can exceed one million, I am sure I can make 5 million from her."

"Two million. I think the price of the notebook market alone will not be less than two million."

President Lei looked down at the still warm merger agreement of Consortium B and sighed softly.

"Then I will ask Miss Jiang for 2 billion..."

173-Sharpening the Knife

There is a world-famous painting called "Miss Jiang Planning a Strategy"

The content of the painting is that Alia and Lei Cheng are sitting opposite each other, discussing strategies and having bad intentions.

Where is Miss Jiang?

Miss Jiang is planning...

Well, actually Miss Jiang is drinking soup.

Lying in the intensive care unit, feeling at home, Jiang Tianyi drank the lung-moistening and nourishing bird's nest stewed with snow pear with a blank expression.

What I mean is that for a person, the most important thing is his body.

Jiang Tianyi felt that he couldn't follow Alia's rhythm, otherwise he would easily be angered to death.

She is the only child in the Jiang family. If she suffers from high blood pressure and a cerebral hemorrhage, it will be the end of them.

You can't let your old father go and ask which cemetery has a second tombstone at half price after he gets out of prison, right?

Therefore, we must stay steady, keep our mentality steady, keep our pace steady, and most importantly, keep our basic foundation steady.

The assistant looked at her sister worriedly: "Miss, please drink something more. You haven't eaten anything all day..."

"No appetite - what's Alia doing now?"

"We failed to bribe the people around her, but if nothing unexpected happens, Alia should be attending the dinner now."

Bribing people, spending money, being bribed, and being greedy for money.

But selling out unimportant information is greed.

Directly helping to keep an eye on Miss Alia is the opposite.

The traitors dared not rebel, so Alia's intelligence was always in the fog of war, with only basic movements.

Jiang Tianyi didn't have much of an appetite to begin with, but when he thought about how Alia must be eating to her heart's content now, he suddenly felt somewhat resentful.

I don't eat, but she eats so much food and soup, and she's getting enough nutrition. But in the end, I'm the one who loses, right?

Pursing his lips, Jiang Tianyi turned over and got out of bed: "Go get two servings of medicinal porridge, and you can eat with me."

The young assistant was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears. My sister is so nice to me!

She went to serve the meal and came back with a tray a long time later, having added a lot of side dishes on her own initiative.

Jiang Tianyi really didn't have much of an appetite, but when it came to eating, he could really eat more if he had someone with him.

"Miss, how does it taste?"

The young assistant looked at Jiang Tianyi's expression carefully, with a spirit of inquiry.

"Not bad..." Jiang Tianyi replied casually.

"Is it medicinal porridge or a side dish?"

"It's all right—what's wrong?"

Jiang Tianyi was a little suspicious. What's the problem?

But the young assistant just laughed, with a strange blush on his face.

Jiang Tianyi stopped his chopsticks on a piece of dried radish, and the little assistant blinked with anticipation in his eyes.

She moved her chopsticks away in confusion and looked at the assistant's expression again - visible disappointment.

Are you some kind of puppy?

“This dried radish…”

"Hmmmm--how about dried radish? Is it delicious?"

"good."

"That's good, that's good!"

"…What does it have to do with you?"

"Um...I...well, it doesn't really matter."

"to be frank!"

"Actually, I did this myself."

The young assistant lowered his head, a little nervous about his fingers.

"You did it?"

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