Chapter 579: If I squeeze you again, I won't be a Chinese!
|||->-> "Qingqing, you go back and check the file of this Mr. Ma to see if there is any problem." ”
Coming out of Wangjiang Mansion, Lin Miao immediately instructed Huang Qingqing. Counting the time, Ma always came over a few months after the year, and it was when he was suppressed by public opinion, it is difficult to say whether this thing will be a traitor deliberately planted by some people, even if the current intention is unknown, even if it is confirmed afterwards that it is not, but it is always not a bad thing to keep an eye on it.
As Wei Jun said, the current environment is an environment with zero fault tolerance.
The so-called zero fault tolerance rate is not that he takes the initiative to converge, it is OK if he doesn't find trouble, he doesn't go out to find things, and things will definitely come to him. Tianyuan Culture and Little Cute Technology have not made any big moves after the year, on the one hand, it is true that Lin Miao does have limited energy, and he has no ideas for a while, and on the other hand, he is also considering reducing the possibility of being attacked.
With the current popularity of "Looking for Immortals", as long as Lao Di does not drop the chain, his funds will definitely not have a big problem. Coupled with the big money in the stock market, and then the dividends of "Party A and Party B", and the brokerage fee of Shuai Bo's acupoint, all these flows add up, and he doesn't have to think about economic problems at all now.
When the college entrance examination is over in three years, it will only be 99 years, and there is still a lot to do.
In the middle, let Jiang Yang or Lao Lin help to acquire or invest in some awesome enterprises, and in the future, try to ask who is his opponent in the world? The most important thing is that he really has the capital to invest now. And he is not greedy, put aside all the mess, and being able to get 50% of the shares of the rich goose is enough for him to hit the richest man in the world.
So based on these circumstances, the most important thing for him to start a company now is not to make a profit at all, but to stabilize a situation - not only to let the outside world continue to know that he is strong, but also definitely not to do anything easily.
Therefore, in terms of personnel arrangement, nepotism is definitely better than the so-called meritocracy. In a word: rest assured.
Huang Qingqing has been obedient to the boss's decision a lot since he inquired about Gong Changji and analyzed Lin Miao's situation these days, although he still felt that Lin Miao was stingy in his stomach, and he was asked to check other people's old accounts after Mr. Ma said a few words, but he still accepted it very neatly.
Ma Liangren's so-called file is actually very easy to check, it is nothing more than to call his original unit to verify.
Even if Huang Qingqing can't do it himself, how can he say that he is also a secretary from the Municipal Propaganda Department, even if the former boss Wang Lan is not good, but now the staff of the Municipal Propaganda Department basically know that she is working for Lin Miao, so Lin Miao's face, they should always give it, right?
Well, it's amazing to think about it.
A former secretary in his twenties actually has to rely on the face of an eight-year-old child to get along in this society.
What the hell is wrong with this society......
After inspecting the Wangjiang Building, Lin Miao saw that it was still early, so he simply went to Dongou City Culture Publishing House.
It's rare to come over during working hours today, and the building is full of people coming and going, and it's quite lively.
Without waiting for Lin Miao to go upstairs, Jiang Xiaohong knew that he had arrived, opened the door of the office, and invited Lin Miao in with a smile. After Lin Miao sat down, she looked at Jiang Xiaohong, felt that she was obviously rounded, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Xiaohong, why are you swollen? Who did it?"
Jiang Xiaohong touched her stomach and said very shyly: "Don't ask about adults, children." ”
Lin Miao couldn't help but say, "Wo Ri! What's the situation? Is there a city-wide child birth championship? Can Lao Di still write a book well?"
Jiang Xiaohong habitually reached out and pinched Lin Miao's face, and then found that the little Lori on the side showed a very unhappy expression, so she couldn't help but let go, and said to Luo Li with a smile: "Auntie didn't bully your boyfriend." ”
Luo Li rubbed Lin Miao's cheeks and said unhappily: "I am reluctant to pinch him......"
Jiang Xiaohong had nothing to say, looked up at Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin, and asked with his eyes: With the greasy and crooked strength of these two goods, you two can really eat by yourself? I don't want Wang Bin and Huang Qingqing's expressions to be numb, Wang Bin also silently put on his sunglasses.
Within two minutes, Ding Shaoyi personally walked down from the 12th floor.
Lao Ding is still the same Lao Ding, but Miao Ye is no longer last year's Miao Ye......
Director Ding walked into Jiang Xiaohong's office with a more enthusiastic attitude than Jiang Xiaohong, after all, Jiang Xiaohong is just a senior worker, but she Ding Shaoyi is the head of the publishing house. In this situation where the 600 people in the whole company basically rely on Lin Miao to eat, coaxing Lin Miao is to keep the jobs of 600 people, Jiang Xiaohong has no such pressure, but Ding Shaoyi has to face these 600 mouths waiting to be fed as soon as he opens his eyes every day. Being a family member seems glamorous, but how difficult it is, only those who sit in that position will understand.
As soon as the office door was closed, Lin Miao got straight to the point, and told Ding Shaoyi about the fact that Lao Lin had taken down the Vancouver publishing house. Ding Shaoyi was mentally prepared, put away her smile slightly, and asked after discussion, "What do you want to do?"
Lin Miao said very truthfully: "Auntie, I have actually been very entangled in the matter of the publishing house. I don't think the prospects are necessarily good, and as a shareholder, I have to pay a lot of taxes indirectly, of course, not that I don't want to pay more taxes, but definitely not now. But if you don't buy shares, I can't hand over the Vancouver publishing house to you, I don't know how to manage and operate the publishing business, and it's a waste to put that thing in my hands, so I still have to find someone to manage it. Come to think of it, there is no one else except you, or you. Besides, let's earn some foreign exchange together, which can be regarded as contributing to the country, in addition to the economic gains, there are many other benefits, you know, right?"
Ding Shaoyi listened quietly and nodded slightly.
Lin Miao continued: "My idea is, otherwise, the publishing house in Vancouver, I will give it to you, and I don't want the shares." But in exchange, I want to increase the domestic share of the second part of "Seeking Immortals" to 50%, and I will get an extra 10% commission. The price of the third part remains unchanged. Foreign English version, considering that you need to develop channels, there is a process of upfront investment, there are your management costs, foreign sales commission, I only need 65%, and the remaining 35% is your channel service fee. When the serialization of "Seeking Immortals" and "Demon Hunting Notes" ends, we will sign a strategic cooperation agreement, and the future operation of works, whether domestic or foreign, will be all open, and I will provide you with at least two high-quality works at the level of "Seeking Immortals" every year. ”
After listening to this, Ding Shaoyi was quiet for a long time before slowly asking, "How much did you spend on the publishing house you bought in Vancouver?"
Lin Miao replied: "300,000 Canadian dollars, less than 2 million yuan." ”
Ding Shaoyi asked again: "How much is the 10% commission of "Seeking Immortals"?"
Lin Miao raised his head and counted: "One more dollar for a single volume, according to the sales volume, it is almost five million, the ten volumes of the Spirit Realm Chapter are fifty million, and the ten volumes of the Immortal Realm Chapter are fifty million, adding up to 100 million before tax." ”
Ding Shaoyi put away his smile and asked, "Do you think it's reasonable for you to take two million things and exchange them for one hundred million with me?"
Lin Miao thought for a while, tilted her body slightly, and leaned on Luo Li: "Auntie, if there is no baby in this world, your 100 million will not exist." ”
Ding Shaoyi's face gradually darkened.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and after a long time, she opened her eyes, and said with a strong temper: "The last time?"
Lin Miao immediately straightened up and nodded: "Well! Guarantee the last time! My senior brother asked me to be a patriotic entrepreneur, and if I squeeze you again, I will not be Chinese!"