Wei Xuanming's expression did not change: "What company?"
"game company."
"The game industry is a blue ocean, and foreign capital is also investing in it. The industry is good, but there are also many companies that have gone bankrupt due to debt. How many years has this company been in business?"
Wei Lin thought to himself, could Li Xiaoya answer such a detailed question?
He even suspected that she had been deceived.
It's not easy to fool a kid with money.
Especially the two older ones, Wei Wenjun and Wei Wenqing, didn't have any brains at all and only knew how to make up for Li Xiaoya. The money flowed through my fingers like running water without blinking an eye.
With such a style, the old man is crazy to dare to pass on the family business to them.
The corners of Wei Lin's mouth turned up slightly, but only halfway.
Li Xiaoya said: "It's been ten years."
"How much equity did you buy?"
"twenty two%."
"22% of the equity was sold for more than 5 million yuan after ten years of operation. This game company... is not very capable and has missed its peak revenue period." Wei Xuanming does not need to read the company's financial report, nor does he need to go After learning the specific information, he said in a calm tone: "The founder's family background should not be very strong. He started a business in college, right? His behavior is obviously student-like. Have you ever experienced financing? You don't have the backing of big capital, so you should be able to go public. Do not turn."
"Are you an idealist? But there are good and bad idealists. The way of playing for those who put interests first is to cash out after a few rounds and leave. However, you can't control the final result. You are still too young. Idealists put content first , just need to inject a little new capital into it, endorse it with larger capital, and ensure that it successfully steps onto the track. It is not difficult to make money..."
"How much role 22% of the equity can play and how much money can be earned depends on the content in hand, whether it is in line with the market trend or leading the market trend."
Wei Xuanming said this slowly.
He didn't scold Li Xiaoya, he didn't say she did a good job, and he didn't say she would definitely suffer a big loss.
Wei Lin was stunned.
It turns out that when the old man is determined to teach someone, he doesn't care about anything.
"You are a minor. According to regulations, you should designate an immediate family member as your legal agent to exercise your shareholder rights on your behalf." Wei Xuanming said in a low voice.
Wei Lin had nothing to say.
It turns out that the old man planned to keep an eye on his granddaughter himself if that didn't work...
Wei Lin couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"Well, so I want to appoint my uncle to be my legal representative." Li Xiaoya pointed at Wei Wenqing.
Wei Xuanming:?
Wei Lin:? ? ?
Wei Wenqing was also dumbfounded.
He immediately started dancing: "Little duck, I can't do it."
He can't even communicate normally with others, so how can he be the legal representative?
What if I mess up...
Although Xiaoya is still young, it is still her career! This is her serious career! I still have to use it to exchange for my father’s approval!
Wei Xuanming pursed his lower lip.
Has she thought about it seriously?
Should she be happy that she is thinking of her uncles so much? But isn't she afraid that a bowl of water will be uneven? Where is Wei Wenjun?
Wei Xuanming said calmly: "You have decided, then I will do as you say."
Li Xiaoya nodded and said, "Let's eat!"
Wei Lin: "..."
She's really not nervous at all, and she's never internally consumed, right?
Wei Wenqing was still very anxious. He grabbed the armrest of his brother's wheelchair and pushed him away. Then he squeezed in and sat down next to Li Xiaoya.
Wei Wenjun was so angry that he shouted: "Wei Wenqing!"
Wei Wenqing pulled Li Xiaoya's sleeve, and Li Xiaoya said, "Uncle, I want to eat that dish, but I can't hold it..."
She was so small that she couldn't even reach the other end if she stretched her arms out as far as she could.
Wei Wenqing took a look and quickly took the serving chopsticks to help her pick it up.
"I want to eat that too."
Wei Wenqing quickly picked up another shrimp and put it in her bowl.
"and this……"
Wei Wenqing was so busy that his chopsticks were flying and he immediately forgot about the rejection.
Wei Xuanming watched this scene silently.
How does she know how to caress her hair?
The two uncles were obviously much older than her, but they were managed well by her.
This is a very strange description, but it is indeed...his two sons, it is rare that they are willing to sit here obediently and be "driven" by her.
Wei Xuanming sighed softly in his heart and finally moved his chopsticks.
This interview, which cost more than five million yuan, passed quietly.
After dinner, it was Wei Wenqing who accompanied Li Xiaoya back to his room this time. He held Li Xiaoya's hand, and the figures, one large and one small, disappeared into the corridor.
Wei Xuanming suddenly said: "Find a painter to come over tomorrow."
The old man has even looked for Taoist priests and monks before, so it is not surprising to find a painter. Wei Lin suppressed the restlessness in his heart and responded respectfully: "Yes."
Wei Wenqing sent Li Xiaoya into the bedroom but did not leave in a hurry. He raised his hand to make gestures.
Li Xiaoya sat on the edge of the sofa, looked up at him and said, "The dishes made by my uncle are so delicious. As soon as I called my uncle, he gave me 4.8 million. I used to go to school. I asked Mr. Li to give me 20 yuan for the registration fee, but he told me to get out."
Wei Wenqing's eyes turned red and he opened his arms to hug her.
Li Xiaoya continued: "My uncle is so kind to me, and I want to be nice to my uncle too."
Wei Wenqing paused, unable to say any more words of rejection.
He squatted down and was eye level with Li Xiaoya, then he raised his hand and gestured: "Okay."
He helped her keep an eye on that company.
It doesn't matter if she loses money, he has the money to help her fill it.
Li Xiaoya took the initiative to hug his neck.
Wei Wenqing's eyes felt even more sore, and he couldn't help but hug her back.
"Uncle, you can type on your mobile phone and show it to others." Li Xiaoya said to him.
Wei Wenqing nodded. She didn't know that many people wouldn't have the patience to see what was typed. Especially in an environment like the business world... others will naturally look down upon him.
Li Xiaoya then added: "The mobile phone can play text. If you turn up the volume, they will hear your voice."
That kind of scene... Wei Wenqing had never thought about it.
That's weird.
The weird looks from others would also make him unbearable, and he would even wonder if he had disgraced his family again.
Li Xiaoya grabbed Wei Wenqing's shoulder and said firmly: "Some people are just bad and they don't want to listen to you. Then use your fists to make them listen to you."
Wei Wenqing was stunned.
Li Xiaoya let go of his hand and said, "Uncle, go back, I have to do my homework."
Wei Wenqing nodded blankly, stood up and walked out. He was still in a daze until he returned to the place where he was eating.
There's nothing wrong with using fists...
But who taught her that?
Wei Wenqing couldn't help but look at his brother, who always had a sharper and more vicious temper.
Wei Wenjun:?
What are you looking at? The debt for pushing his wheelchair has not yet been settled!
Wei Wenqing and Wei Wenqing were going back to Guanghua Villa after dinner, and of course Wei Lin was going with him.
Wei Wenqing got in the car, fiddled with his phone, tried to enter text, and then used the playback function.
This is an advertisement.
Wei Wenjun was speechless after hearing this: "What are you looking at? Fu Yanjie?"
Wei Wenqing ignored his brother.
Just when Wei Lin was about to sit in, he skillfully used text playback.
Just listen to the mobile phone in his hand using the highest volume, and spit out a cold, mechanical voice belonging to AI: "Get out!"
