Chapter 59: The mall is like a battlefield

"Bang Bang~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Maybe Li Bing brought it up early, and I'll open the door. ”

Although he was surprised at how Li Bing's speed was so fast, Jiang Meng still got up.

When he opened the door and saw that the person who knocked on the door was not Li Bing, Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look, isn't this person Zhang Yong, the chief CEO of Alibaba Group.

"Hello?"

Outside the door, Zhang Yong glanced at the room number on the door again suspiciously, and determined that this was Mr. Ma's room, so who is this young man now?

"Hello Mr. Zhang, my name is Jiang Meng. ”

With Mr. Ma's experience, goodbye Zhang Yong will not have the initial excitement like the novelty of seeing a star, Jiang Meng calmly introduced himself.

Hearing Jiang Meng's name, Zhang Yong's expression froze slightly, and he began to look at Jiang Meng seriously.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Jiang Meng's age, but he quickly recovered and replied with a smile: "Hello Mr. Jiang, I am Zhang Yong, CEO of Alibaba Group. ”

Jiang Meng thought that he deserved to be the successor of Alibaba.

Zhang Yong still couldn't help but silently read in his heart: "Too young." ”

The two sides quickly gave each other a first impression.

Zhang Yong had actually been angry with Teacher Ma in private before he came to the magic capital.

The result was undoubtedly to imagine Jiang Meng as a peer of the same age as them.

After the meeting, the person who held one percent of Ali's equity worth more than 40 billion Huaxia coins was actually a young man who was only a weak crown.

Indeed, he was amazed.

The two walked into Mr. Ma's room together, Mr. Ma was looking at a book, saw Zhang Yong come in and waved his hand, and then put his eyes on the book again.

Zhang Yong weighed Teacher Ma's reaction, nodded as if he understood, and asked, "Has Mr. Jiang had breakfast?"

Because he was in the early flight, he didn't feel the plane meal, so he hasn't eaten a bite of food until now.

"I've eaten it, and it's okay to eat more. ”

After Jiang Meng finished speaking, he looked at Teacher Ma and said, "Teacher Ma hasn't eaten yet, or I'll call the front desk and ask them to bring some breakfast." ”

Zhang Yong didn't like to eat in his room, so he said, "Their hotel should have a cafeteria, right?"

"There are both Chinese and Western restaurants. ”

"Do you want to be together?"

Zhang Yong looked at Mr. Ma, only to see Mr. Ma put down the book in his hand, got up and said, "Originally, I was still waiting for Mr. Jiang's breakfast, so let's go together." ”

"Then I'll call Li Bing and ask him not to take it. ”

So the three of them moved to the Chinese restaurant on the right side of the second floor of the hotel, and the Western restaurant was actually opened, but they were all Chinese, compared to milk, omelette, and bread slices, they were not as comfortable as white porridge and pickles.

After nine o'clock, there were not many people dining in the Chinese restaurant, so they chose a window seat and sat down like ordinary people.

Jiang Meng beckoned to the waiter, and when he saw Teacher Ma, Zhang Yong, and his boss, the waiter was shocked, but he remained calm.

Soon, the three-breakfast four-piece set was put on the dining table of Jiang Meng and the others.

A tea egg, a bowl of white rice porridge, a plate of pickles, and a vegetarian bun.

Not far away, a table.

Mo Qiang was very bored at the moment, and said that he would definitely be able to meet Mr. Zhang of Ali Group today, and he was excited about it for a night, and even didn't forget to brag about himself in the circle of friends.

Who would have thought that when people didn't see a word, they sent him away.

He didn't figure it out until now, that old thing was fooling him, and the so-called meeting was just a casual statement to Mr. Zhang, even if it was conveyed.

"it!"

Mo Qiang looked at the porridge in front of him, he couldn't raise his appetite, and said angrily in a low voice as if he was venting: "Why hasn't Yu Sen come yet, is this how the general manager of his company is?"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and at a table in the distance, sat Ali's ...... Mr. Zhang: Wait! Mr. Ma is also there?

I was suddenly pleasantly surprised, as if I had won a small prize of five million, and hurriedly got up from the table and walked towards the table.

Just when Jiang Meng and the three of them were chatting nonsense, suddenly a flattering voice sounded in their ears.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Ma, and this ...... Hello sir. "When I saw that the third person was a young man, although he was very young, he was able to be at the same table with Mr. Ma and Mr. Zhang, and his identity was obviously not simple.

Teacher Ma looked up and asked, "Are you?"

"The contemptible man is the chairman of the Modu Aosen Movement, Mo Qiang. ”

"Hello. ”

Mr. Ma replied out of politeness, but showed that it was inconvenient for us now, so please leave.

"Orson Sport?"

Jiang Meng instinctively said that Yu Sen's company was not called Aosen Sports.

Mo Qiang, who was just about to leave, hurriedly said as if grasping a life-saving straw: "You know my company?"

Jiang Meng shook his head: "I have a friend, and his company seems to be called Aosen Sports. ”

"What's your friend's last name?" Mo Qiang immediately asked.

"The surname is Yu. ”

"Yu Sen!"

Mo Qiang subconsciously said, and said: "Yu Sen, the founder of our company, is also a shareholder of our company. ”

"I see. ”

Jiang Meng's voice became calm, and he guessed that the person in front of him should be the other shareholder of the Aosen Sports that Yu Sen said yesterday.

Although whether or not to fire the coach surnamed Du had nothing to do with him, maybe for some reason, but his behavior was not liked by him.

Mo Qiang also sensed Jiang Meng's emotions and left in disgust.

Soon, breakfast was over.

The three of them got up and prepared to leave the restaurant, and Mo Qiang, who was not far away, also got up, and finally ran into it once, it is better to have a familiar face than nothing.

The elevator went from the first floor to the second floor in the blink of an eye.

Yu Sen stepped out of the elevator, his eyes fixed on Mr. Ma's face for the first time, first hesitating, and then his face was full of shock.

Then Zhang Yong, then his landlord...... Mr. Jiang?

I saw that the three of them were talking and laughing, talking and laughing.

"Mr. Jiang......"

"Huh?"

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Yu." ”

I didn't expect Yu Sen, who had only met yesterday, to meet again today.

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Zhang, this is my friend Yu Sen. ”

Jiang Meng introduced them, and then said in a joking tone: "Mr. Yu, I don't need to introduce you to the two beside me." ”

Yu Sen hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, Mr. Ma, Mr. Zhang, I know them all." ”

The two sides shook hands.

"In that case, let's go up first. ”

Mr. Ma remembered something again and added: "Mr. Jiang, as a major shareholder of Alibaba Group, you can come to the company's headquarters when you have time. ”

Teacher Ma and Mr. Zhang have different paths from Jiang Meng, and being able to shake hands with Yu Sen can be regarded as giving him a face.

"Okay, slow down. ”

The elevator closed, and Yu Sen was completely stunned by Mr. Ma's last sentence, he said that Mr. Jiang was the majority shareholder of Ali?

At this moment, Mo Qiang, who was belated, came over.

Seeing that the elevator door had just closed, Mr. Ma and Zhang Yong had disappeared, and he was instantly furious, and when he saw Yu Sen again, his heart exploded like a thorn.

"Yu Sen, why are you so late, I didn't talk to ...... on the phone"

Mo Qiang saw the young man who had just been at the same table with Teacher Ma and Zhang Yong, his voice became softer and softer, and the words he had not finished speaking were forcibly swallowed back into his stomach.

"Hello......" he swallowed nervously.

Jiang Meng didn't pay attention to him, and when he saw the elevator arrive, he walked into the elevator like Yu Sen said.

At this moment, outside the elevator, only Yu Sen and Mo Qiang remained.

Yu Sen's emotions were unwavering, and he said, "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you. I have sold 50% of my shares in Aosen Sports to Mr. Hu. ”

He left Mo Qiang's office last night and found Mr. Hu, who had always wanted to merge and acquire Aosen Sports.

After all, the Orson movement was created by him, just like his child, and he must be reluctant to sell it like this.

It's not that he didn't think about buying back the shares of Aosen Sports from Mo Qiang, but he knew that Mo Qiang was not likely to get back the shares from him.

"Threaten me with these words? Today I am here, as long as I am the chairman of the Aosen Movement for one day, Du Hao will never be fired. ”

Mo Qiang said in a contemptuous tone.

Knowing the status of Orson Sports in Sen's heart, he was confident that Sen would not sell his stake in Orson Sports.

"You'll find out if it's sold or not. ”

Yu Sen just smiled calmly, and said, "There is also something you want to hollow out the Orson movement, so I don't need to repeat it to you." ”

"You...... How do you know!"

Mo Qiang finally panicked, he thought that he had done enough to hide himself.

Yu Sen said disdainfully: "I founded Aosen Sports, and now the managers of each branch are even more promoted by me." ”

"Some time ago, you frequently transferred old employees to new stores, and the moment you stuffed new employees into the old stores, the managers of each branch reported this matter to me. ”

"I originally wanted to take this opportunity to pit you, but remembering the old feelings, the matter was not done and left to you. ”

The elevator door suddenly opened, and the moment Yu Sen walked in, he didn't forget to look back: "There is one more thing." Yesterday you said that my landlord was something, so now I will tell you that the young man just now is my landlord. ”

"You're doing it for yourself. ”

The moment the elevator door closes.

Yu Sen took out his mobile phone, flipped to a contact surnamed Hu, dialed it with an expressionless face, and soon the phone was connected.

"Mr. Hu, I'm Yu Sen. ”

"You can put pressure on Mo Qiang to forcibly buy his shares. ”

Shopping malls are like battlefields, cutting grass without roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.