Chapter 515: Negotiation

"Is there any credit to me that this matter has been discussed?" On the way back from Gao Zhipeng's house, Ding Shufen took the initiative to sit in Mr. Wei's arms, drawing small circles on his chest and asked, I have to say that Mr. Wei likes to add talents, and it has something to do with her.

Mr. Wei opened the cabinet next to him, took out a bottle of wine, and said, "Then let's open a bottle of champagne and celebrate, can we? Do you know that just because of your words, I have to spend more money to build a laboratory in Seoul."

Gao Zhipeng didn't want to be too far away from home, and his life was extremely irregular, and he didn't know when he would go to work, because of Ding Shufen's words, Mr. Wei had to put the laboratory in Seoul, and hired a driver for him to follow him 24 hours a day, and gave him an annual salary of 5 million.

When the two toasted to each other, Gao Zhipeng was at home, and soon after Mr. Wei arrived, he picked up his coat and ran out, and Gao Gaochong hurriedly asked, "Why are you going?" Didn't you say that you would go to the restaurant tonight?

Gao Zhipeng replied, "I'll go to Su Ya, you will determine the place first, and I will take Su Ya over when the time comes" Before he finished speaking, the person disappeared, and a girl's name could make him so pronounced, it must be his girlfriend or fiancée or something.

Gao Zhipeng's mother poked her head out of the room when she heard that her son was going out, and asked, "Why did your son go? Didn't you say that you would go to the restaurant tonight?" This is a big thing for their family, both of them are government agencies, where have you seen tens of millions of funds, now that the son's annual salary is five million, it will not be a problem to use the luxury villa for two years, no, it is no problem, because Mr. Wei promised to match the car and the house.

Gao Gao Chong smiled and said, "Looking for Su Ya, I guess it's a marriage proposal, it seems that our family is happy this year, I just signed a contract with a big company, and my son is about to get married, even if my old man dies, I'm satisfied."

Li Qinfang, the wife of Gao Gaochong, scolded her husband angrily, and said, "Bah, bah, saying such unlucky things on such a festive day, how big do you say that Mr. Nawei will give our son?

He was not dissatisfied with the statement that he was a big winner in life, and said, "What kind of big winner is our son, I don't know if that is the big winner just now, right? The top rich man who is alive and well can be the richest man casually."

At this moment, the big winner he said Mr. Wei has returned to the apartment, hugging the two beauties left and right, Ding Shufen is still so domineering, she likes to be rolled in Mr. Wei's arms, after learning that Li Mengyao has made a big move again, she has a trace of comparison, showing her true colors of the goblin, and then asked: "Husband, why don't you also invest hundreds of millions in me to let me start a business?"

She and Li Mengyao are a professional and don't want to be worse than Li Mengyao.

Mr. Wei patted her buttocks and looked at Zeng Jingyu, and said, "Did you hear what she said? With a few hundred million, can it be called entrepreneurship? Are you afraid that you don't have any misunderstanding about entrepreneurship? Besides, you haven't graduated yet, don't you hurry to take your time, okay?"

Ding Shufen twisted her body and said, "Aren't you also not graduating? Or do you look down on me and think I can only be a vase?"

Mr. Wei couldn't stand it, kissed the root of her ear, and asked, "Then what do you want to do? Do you say that there is such an expensive vase as you? I see that you are floating if he has spent hundreds of thousands of dollars a month?" If he hadn't been squeezed dry by those two sluts recently, he would have knocked down this person who was hanging his appetite all the time.

Sure enough, Ding Shufen rubbed her waist, took Mr. Wei's index finger and put it in her mouth, and said, "Why don't you want to raise my vase? The vase also has dreams, okay? You ask Xiaoyu if she also has dreams, my dream is to run an investment company of her own, and then I am also very powerful, as powerful as those gold medal investors on Wall Street," she just knew that this trick was useful for Mr. Wei, so she did this.

Mr. Wei smiled, patted her ass and said, "You go and bring the computer to me, I will test you, since you are very interested in the financial field, then you must usually do your homework, I don't test your foreign stock market, just test the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, which stocks have risen recently, an investment company does not need hundreds of millions, so much, if you really have the strength, the tens of millions of pocket money I gave you a few days ago is enough, every company in our country starts from a young age, and it is too simple to take hundreds of millions of dollars at the beginning, right?"

When Ding Shufen went to get the computer, Zeng Jingyu spoke, and said: "I know that a company is very powerful, he has only registered for less than a year, and he has already taken over a large project of 100 billion yuan, and it has been evaluated in just three years, with a market value of more than 900 billion yuan, and the family started with tens of billions of yuan, do you want to know which company this is?"

Mr. Wei was interested by her, and said: "You are talking about Tingfang Group, right? Although this company has risen very rapidly, it has not been three years, do you know that this time the Chang family is located in the southwest is this company, not Tingfang Group, then it should be M Yi Group, after the unification of the e-commerce industry, its market value has indeed grown very rapidly, I heard that it has recently begun to expand overseas business, and our domestic goods should be able to better circulate in the world market."

It is precisely because of this that he pays so much attention to the terminal industry, but he only wants to circulate enough for himself, because he has only opened three, which are enough for him and his partners to circulate their products all over the world.

Zeng Jingyu shook his head and said, "I'm talking about the Southern Group, this is a piece of news I read recently, during the Spring Festival, the industries under the Southern Group were promoted, all the projects were value-added, all the industries you showed added up, the total market value of the Southern Group has reached 960 billion Chinese dollars, and you are once again on the throne of the richest man," she knew that Mr. Wei didn't care about this, so today she took this opportunity to remind Mr. Wei.

Of course, Mr. Wei knows how much his company is worth, and if it is all revealed, I am afraid that more than one trillion will be more than enough, but he doesn't want to see this happen, so he pulled Zeng Jingyu to his side and asked, "Where did you see the news? Why haven't I heard about it?" It stands to reason that no one would dare to disclose the assets of the Southern Group like this.

Zeng Jingyu took out her mobile phone, opened a short video app, opened a short video in the collection, and said, "You usually don't brush teasing, of course you don't know, you see that the number of views of this video has been as high as 370 million times, which means that everyone knows" She just brushes it when she is bored, because she doesn't have a lot of things to do like Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei frowned, even stretched out, and said: "It's just such a short video, as long as our company doesn't make a clear response to the outside world, it's all fake, it's not worth mentioning" He really didn't expect the media to dare to offend him, but these nameless netizens dared to spread it wantonly, but as long as no one came out in the media, no one would definitely think it was true.

The original intention of the establishment of Southern Media was the demon tower he built for himself, and those news reporters in the media who want to spread some unfavorable news and be acquired will be their fate, based on this, Li Mengyao will not have any opinions on how to run it.

Zeng Jingyu knew that this was not Mr. Wei's rhythm of life out of society, on the contrary, his current life status was far ahead of the world, and said: "There is no official propaganda and media report, but these are all involved in the entertainment and pastime of our masses after tea and dinner.

Mr. Wei nodded and said that Zeng Jingyu was right, and said, "It's not that I don't know the speed of Internet communication now, let him go, just treat it as an invisible propaganda for us, have you started writing a book recently, bring me the first draft, I have to go to Nanjing tomorrow, you have to work hard, you know?"