Lin Feng met Yang Yu in a courtyard house in Yanjing.
Appears to be in his early forties.
It looks like it's well maintained, so it's probably older.
When he was young, he must have been a handsome guy, but he was definitely less handsome than me.
He is over forty years old, but his aura still gives people a sharp-edged feeling.
Lin Feng looked at Yang Yu, and Yang Yu also looked at Lin Feng.
In just a short moment, the other party's image in his mind has been established.
"Xiao Lin, hello!"
Yang Yu extended his hand to Lin Feng.
"Hello, Brother Tudou!"
Lin Feng smiled and shook hands with Yang Yu.
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "My parents gave me my name. No one has called me this nickname for a long time. Please!"
This courtyard is not as big as the one Lin Feng bought.
But the layout inside is very exquisite.
Going around the screen wall in front of the door, there is a small garden with a pavilion.
The pond next to the pavilion is frozen.
After walking through this small garden, along the corridor, we arrived at the door of a room in the front yard.
The door is open, revealing a living room decorated in an antique style.
"Mr. Lin, please come in!"
Yang Yu no longer calls Lin Feng Xiaolin because he is afraid that Lin Feng will call him Tudou again.
The two sat down in front of the wide coffee table.
Then a pretty young woman wearing a cheongsam came over to perform a tea ceremony.
This is a long time coming.
Lin Feng frowned and said, "If you have something to say, just tell me! I don't like drinking tea."
"That's it!"
Yang Yu waved his hand and asked the cheongsam girl to retreat.
Then he waved again, and a woman wearing a black suit and glasses walked in and handed a folder to Yang Yu.
Yang Yu took it and handed it to Lin Feng, "Take a look, this is the contract I drafted."
Lin Feng took the folder and looked through it.
There are several share transfer agreements on it, and they are all signed.
Nineteen percent of Daqi Media's shares have fallen into Yang Yu's hands.
The seal stamped on it is Wasion Investment Co., Ltd.
Nineteen percent of the shares, with a total transaction value of US$5 billion.
The 30% stake held by Raymond Lam is worth exactly 8 billion US dollars.
So Yang Yu’s valuation for Daqi Media is US$26.6 billion.
There is also an equity transfer agreement for Lin Feng in the folder.
After Lin Feng closed the folder, he smiled and said: "Mr. Yang is very optimistic about Daqi Media!"
Yang Yu nodded, "Daqi Media's development momentum is very good, covering film and television, advertising, music, video websites..."
After Yang Yu listed them, he smiled and said: "So, I am very optimistic about your company's development prospects."
After Yang Yu finished speaking, Lin Feng also smiled and said: "You put it this way, don't say 8 billion, I won't sell it even if it is 80 billion!"
"No no no!"
Yang Yu waved his hand and said: "You will definitely sell it! Because if you don't sell it, we will spend money and create a new company.
At that time, your company's competitive pressure will increase and profits will shrink. In a few years, not to mention 8 billion, it is estimated that 800 million will not be worth it. "
What Yang Yu meant was like purchasing a restaurant with a very popular business.
If the boss doesn't want to sell it, he will spend his own money to open a store across from you with the same cuisine and engage in vicious competition with you.
Lin Feng frowned and said: "Your Wasion Company has very strong funds! With so much money, why don't you invest it in other industries?
As you know, Daqi Media’s profits are actually very slim compared to some other industries.
After the acquisition, is it necessary to cultivate more sissy little fresh meat to dominate everyone's aesthetics?
I won’t say much else. If you have money, feel free to throw it in. I’d like to see how much money you have. "
Yang Yu smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Lin has a very long-term vision! I am just a businessman, not as profound as you think.
In this way, how about I add another US$2 billion to buy 30% of your equity in Daqi Media for US$10 billion? "
"I'm not short of money." Lin Feng shook his head.
Yang Yu smiled slightly, "No, you will be short of money soon. We have investigated and Qingfeng Capital should also be your company.
That Miss Guo Yanru is your agent and your lover. Now Qingfeng Capital’s stall is too big.
For example, the Science and Technology Park invests 1 billion US dollars a year. This money is completely misappropriated from Qingfeng Industrial, relying on Qingfeng Industrial to inject blood into the Science and Technology Park projects.
Once Qingfeng Industrial's business encounters problems, can your science and technology park plan still be implemented?
Young people, if you want to engage in the semiconductor chip industry, you can't just invest 1 billion or 10 billion to get it done. "
Lin Feng looked at Yang Yu calmly.
It feels like this guy hasn't finished speaking yet.
Sure enough, Yang Yu smiled slightly and continued: "We found out that you have a close relationship with Chairman Liang, and it turns out that she is your aunt.
Director Liang is currently single. What do you think if I pursue her fully, we can become a family in the future? "
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful young woman ran in.
"Dad, has my little white come here?"
the young woman asked Yang Yu.
"Who is this?"
Lin Feng asked with a smile.
The young woman smiled and introduced herself: "Hello, sir, my name is Yang Caiwei."
"My name is Lin Feng. Nice to meet you, Miss Yang!"
Lin Feng said and stretched out his hand to Yang Caiwei.
Seeing Lin Feng's gaze, Yang Caiwei's heart skipped a beat.
As long as a normal man sees a beautiful woman, he will have a desire to possess her.
And women feel the same way when they see a handsome and elegant young man.
Lin Feng held Yang Caiwei's hand and read: "Foreign aggression needs to be defended by others. General, give Caiwei a hand!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Yu and said: "This poem is not worthy of its name when applied to Yang Xian!"
Yang Yu frowned.
He didn't expect that Lin Feng would read out the origin of his father and daughter's names.
Behind his Wasion Capital, there is indeed strong foreign capital.
This acquisition of Daqi Media was also driven by the capital forces behind it.
As for other aspects mentioned by Lin Feng, he is just a businessman and does not consider other factors.
"Mr. Lin, can you also recite poems? Do you know any other poems about Caiwei?"
Yang Caiwei looked at Lin Feng with wide eyes.
"Um……"
Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "There is another sentence, so visitors from Dongshan are not allowed to visit Caiwei. This is a poem by Wang Wei, and Wang Wei is a patriotic poet!"
Yang Yu felt depressed.
Wasn't Lin Feng indirectly calling him the second noble son?
Yang Caiwei nodded, "Yes, I remember this too! Mr. Lin, can you play chess? I'm a master of Go, and my dad can't even play against me."
Lin Feng said confidently: "My rank is very high!"
After speaking, he looked at Yang Yu: "Mr. Yang, your wife is so beautiful, she looks like a hibiscus out of water!"
"Mr. Lin, thank you! Let's go play chess!"
Yang Caiwei looked expectant.
Before Yang Yu could speak, Lin Feng said with a smile: "Your dad just said that you are superb at chess. It's just right. Let's fight for three hundred rounds. Oh no, let's compare!"
…
Seeing the two people leaving, Yang Yu pulled his hair in pain.
He just said he wanted to chase Lin Feng's aunt.
As a result, his daughter was seduced by Lin Feng, no, attracted.
He admitted that even if he was twenty years younger, he would not be as popular with women as Lin Feng is now.
Literature Museum
