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Sunnyvale, 12:30 p.m.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the city is spotless and tidy.

Zhang Wei, who was sitting in the car, looked at foreign cities and felt some emotion in his heart, the urban sanitation of the US imperialists is indeed better than that of China, even in the next 20 years, but in the future, the national economy will get better and better, and the urban sanitation will also get better and better, which is the difference between developed and developing countries.

I don't know how much the drive has passed, I can't see someone drinking coffee under the parasol, although the temperature is only about 15 degrees during the day, but there are many American sweet girls who are wearing revealing clothes.

The car stopped.

Arrived at Yahu's headquarters.

A big purple yahoo! appeared in front of him, and it said 701-first-avenue underneath, needless to say, this is Yahu's address, No. 701 First Avenue, Zhang Wei, who had just gotten off the car, had already seen several high-end office buildings composed of glass windows, and the green lawn inside was connected together in large pieces, which was the Yahu that the world would pay attention to in the future, so Zhang Wei was very excited when he stood there, he was different from others, and knew the huge potential of this company.

Walk inside the company.

The staff told Zhang Wei and the others that Mr. Yang and Mr. Fei Luo were having a meeting in the conference room, and asked them to rush over as soon as they arrived.

Zhang Wei was a little puzzled, he was still in a meeting at this point in time? Could it be that Yahu was already busy to this point? But during this time, Yahu was busy going public, and he might indeed be in such a hurry, thinking that Yahu's market value had skyrocketed after the listing, and he could learn from Sun Zhengyi to sell a little shares and cash out a huge amount of money, his mind became active, so that he could use the money to prepare for next year's Asian financial crisis, and maybe he could also set up a venture capital company like Sun Zhengyi, with his Zhang Wei's vision, he didn't make a lot of money?

The staff knocked on the door, and Zhang Wei and the three walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Zhang Wei found that there were six or seven people in the conference room, among which Mr. Yang and Mr. Fei Luo, who had a relationship, sat at the head of the conference table, and saw Zhang Wei and the three of them came in and nodded, Mr. Fei Luo stretched out his hand to signal the three of them to sit down; on the right were two white people, who looked very rough; on the left were a little strange, they were actually Asians with yellow skin, and the man close to Mr. Fei Luo had a round face and a little bald head, and the other looked like a Dongying person.

Who is this man?

It's familiar!

Wait, it seems to be Sun Zhengyi!

Zhang Wei, who had just sat down, thought about it for a while, and then remembered this bald and round-faced person, Sun Zhengyi, an internationally renowned investor, chairman and president of Dongying SoftBank Group, one of the major shareholders of SoftBank and Yahu, and later generations still owned 30% of the shares.

Several people were discussing Yahu's affairs in English.

Almost all of the talk was about formal trading after listing.

It just so happened that Zhang Wei bought a fake American imperialist bachelor's certificate in his previous life, and he practiced English hard in order not to show his feet, and he could roughly understand what he was saying.

"Dear Sun, forgive me for being rude. Mr. Ferro looked apologetic, "SoftBank injected 100 million yuan, and Yang and I can only sell 31% of the shares." ”

Sun Zhengyi insisted: "It must be 33 percent." ”

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, didn't Sun Zhengyi own 30 percent of Yahu's shares? Why are 31 percent or 33 percent of Yahu's shares being negotiated now?

Mr. Yang and Mr. Fei Luo insisted that they could only sell 31 percent of the shares, and Sun Zhengyi seemed a little annoyed, but he was still patient, which could be seen from the corners of his most shaky eyebrows.

This guy is from South Korea, right?

Now it belongs to the Dongying people, yes, it should be right.

Zhang Wei has no good impression of Dongying and South Korea, one is the lesson of historical blood, and the other is that he almost said that China is a comic country of their country, anyway, seeing Sun Zhengyi eat deflated Zhang Wei's heart is very happy, if it weren't for the lack of money at home, he would have wanted to snatch all the shares that Sun Zhengyi should have.

The two sides are still talking.

"No, no, dear Sun, you should know that there are still some problems with our equity, these two angel round shareholders have just arrived here, and Yang and I haven't had time to discuss with them yet. Mr. Ferro said.

Sun Zhengyi was very annoyed, "David, I only want 33% of the shares of SoftBank to invest 100 million US dollars, which is the result of the negotiation of our collective shareholders of SoftBank. "David is Mr. Ferro's name.

Two white men across from Sun Zhengyi whispered.

Mr. Yang glanced at it, turned his head to look at Sun Zhengyi, and said with a serious face: "It stands to reason that 100 million and 33 percent of the shares are indeed not too much, but this Ms. Cheng and my friend Li invested in 15% of Yahu's shares in the angel round, and so far after several rounds of financing, David and I haven't had time to report the equity to them, so ......"

"I'll talk to them!" Sun Zhengyi interrupted with a raised hand.

Zhang Wei is a little confused, how did he get involved with himself and Director Li?

Equity issues?

Zhang Wei knows that the company's financing needs to dilute the equity, but he doesn't know how far Yahu's equity has been diluted after several rounds of financing!

However, Zhang Wei suddenly became vigilant, Yahu will be in an explosive period from this year to two thousand years, and it will not go downhill until two thousand years later, especially at this time, the equity must be sought.

Sun Zhengyi looked over and smiled slightly, "Ms. Cheng, Mr. Li, hello." ”

Mr. Li spoke fluent English, "Hello. ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Cheng Lin.

"Xiaowei, what are he talking about?" Cheng Lin asked with his head down.

Zhang Wei thought that his mother couldn't speak English, so he hurriedly said, "Mr. Sun is greeting you." ”

"But I don't speak English. Cheng Lin was a little dumbfounded, and then patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder sloppily, "Son, weren't you reading English textbooks some time ago? ”

Zhang Wei was a little speechless, fortunately he had been studying on his own some time ago, otherwise he didn't know how to explain that he knew English, nodded, looked at Sun Zhengyi, and said in a somewhat tongue-twisting English, "Mr. Sun, my mother can't speak English, so I specially asked me to say hello to you." ”

A few people were surprised, they didn't expect Zhang Wei to speak English, although there were some tongue twisters, but everyone could at least understand it.

Sun Zhengyi looked at Zhang Wei with interest, "Little friend, what is your name?" Help me tell your mother that I want to buy the equity in her hands now. ”

Zhang Wei listened to the previous sentence quite favorably, but I don't want to pay attention to the latter sentence, Yahu is going to be listed, you told me that you want to acquire equity?

"Not for sale!" Zhang Wei refused directly.

Sun Zhengyi frowned, "Don't you ask your mother?" said and looked back at Mr. Yang, "Mr. Yang, how many shares does his family have now?"

Although Sun Zhengyi's attitude is not very good, Zhang Wei didn't have a good impression of him!

When it comes to equity, not only Zhang Wei, but even Director Li pricked up his ears.

Mr. Yang and Mr. Ferro discussed in a low voice, and the other two whites did not know what they were talking about.

"I'll now report on the equity issue. Mr. Yang pushed his glasses and stood up, picked up the folder from the table, and flipped through a few pages, "Last year, Yahu carried out the first round of financing, targeting Ms. Cheng and Mr. Li, who invested 400,000 and 200,000 yuan respectively, and bought 10 percent and 5 percent of the shares respectively. ”

Zhang Wei didn't think it was right, shouldn't there be another Sequoia Company to inject 1 million yuan? After thinking about it, he figured out that the valuation of Yahu by Sequoia Company in April was $4 million, and Yahu received 400,000 yuan from his own family and 200,000 yuan from Li Xiaodong in February last year, so it is very likely that he did not accept the investment of Sequoia Company.

Keep listening.

Mr. Yang looked around, "In August last year, we conducted the second round of financing for Yahu, SoftBank invested 30 million to buy 5 percent of the shares, Reuters invested 10 million to buy 1.67 percent of the shares, Ms. Cheng still had 9.34 percent of the shares, and Mr. Li had the remaining ......" When it came to Reuters, the two white people over there smiled and nodded, obviously from the British Reuters Agency.

Zhang Wei listened to Mr. Yang talk about the round of financing process, and whispered briefly to his mother from time to time.

Now Ms. Cheng owns 7.2 percent of the shares and Mr. Li 3.6 percent. Mr. Yang closed the folder and raised his hand, "If Mr. Sun invests 100 million to buy 31% of the shares, Ms. Cheng will have 4.97% of the remaining shares, and Mr. Li and Reuters will have ...... respectively."

After a while, Mr. Yang finished.

Zhang Weizhi learned how many shares he owned, no wonder Mr. Yang and Mr. Fei Luo insisted on giving only 31 percent of the shares, because they were afraid that giving too much would dilute their own shares.

After hearing this, Sun Zhengyi nodded, looked at Cheng Lin and Director Li, and said domineeringly: "I sold the shares of the two of you, I paid 2.2 million for 7.2 percent, and I paid 1.1 million US dollars for Mr. Li's 3.6 percent, how about it?"

Director Li was moved.

Zhang Wei was happy, although he didn't remember how much Yahu's market value was, but even if he still had 4.97% of Yahu's shares after the last round of financing, according to Yahu's listing of 100 million US dollars, even if the shares in his hands were listed and diluted, they would definitely be more than 2.2 million US dollars!

"Not for sale!" Zhang Wei still insisted.

Sun Zhengyi's eyes cooled a little, "You'd better discuss it with your mother, two million two hundred thousand dollars, not two million two hundred thousand RMB, your family may not have so much money in their lifetime!"

Nima, look down on people?

Zhang Wei is a little angry, you don't sell your own shares, you look down on people? It's too much, isn't it? Come, the master and you have a good talk! )