1112, Board seats

On January 2, 2002, EST, after nearly four months of suspension of trading, Net1 finally resumed trading. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 On the day of the opening, the opening price was 19 cents and the closing price was 24 cents. Up 50%.

Wang Bo, who has been paying attention to the opening information of the network, chuckled in his heart, worried that the agreement between himself and Ding San would come to naught under the soaring practical interests.

On January 3, the net opened up another 4%, but fortunately, it opened high and went low, and closed at 22 cents per share in the evening, down 8.3% compared to yesterday!

Seeing that the stock of Netone did not go to the sky like a rocket, Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. But he didn't dare to wait any longer.

On January 4, Wang Bo and his godsister Zeng Ping flew to the imperial capital again after a month, ready to officially fulfill the share transfer agreement with Ding San.

Ding San cooled Wang Bo for three days, saying that he was going on a business trip. Of course Wang Bo doesn't believe this kind of nonsense. He estimated that the other party had probably been watching:

If the stock price has not improved, then boost the stock price by bringing in him as a new investor to give shareholders and shareholders confidence.

If the stock price keeps soaring and the company's market value rises sharply, then wait for the stock price to rise before renegotiating or even breaking the contract. Although he and the other party signed a written agreement on the transfer of shares, it was signed during the suspension period and was not protected by the Securities Law, which can be regarded as a gentleman's agreement.

"Grandma's, the character of a businessman, I really can't believe it!" After three days in a row, the godsister was by his side, and he couldn't go to Sun Li or Jiang Xiaorou, Wang Bo's heart was really a little suffocated.

"Pingping, let's stay for two more days. Two days later, if Ding San is still on a 'business trip', we will go home directly, and then slowly absorb the shares of Net One from the secondary market through 'parallel capital'. Now the Internet is still at a low ebb, and within a year and a half, the stock of Wangyi is not going to rise sharply. Buying directly from Ding San is a little more troublesome at most, and there is not much less to do. Wang Bochong, who was pacing in the hotel with his hands behind his back, said.

"Okay, Bo'er, then let's wait two more days. Zeng Ping nodded and said.

However, Ding San did not let Wang Bo wait for two more days.

On the afternoon of the 7th, Ding San personally called Wang Bo, saying that he had returned from a business trip and was going to invite Wang Bo to dinner in the evening to discuss matters related to the equity transfer.

"Hehe, Pingping, this guy can't wait to see that his stock is still around 20 cents for nearly a week after the resumption. Then let's go meet him. The sooner the stock of the net one arrives, we will also feel at ease as soon as possible. Wang Bo smiled "hehe", depressed for three days, and the unhappy gloom was gone. During the few days he stayed in the hotel, he was idle, using his laptop to keep an eye on Wangyi's performance on the NASDAQ.

Wang Bo and Zeng Ping stayed in the imperial capital for another two days, and formally signed a series of relevant agreements with Ding San on equity transfer.

At this point, with the help of the memory of the previous life, Wang Bo finally succeeded in buying the bottom at the lowest point of the stock price in the history of Wangyi, borrowing chickens and laying eggs, and using the "Zeng's sister-in-law rice noodles" to mortgage the borrowed 2 million US dollars in exchange for 10% of the equity of Wangyi from the major shareholder Ding San. His Bermuda-based investment company, Parallel Capital, has also become the largest institutional shareholder of Net One, except for Ding San, and has rightfully obtained a board seat on the board of directors of Net One.

On January 10, Wangyi issued an announcement on the change of shareholders to shareholders and shareholders on NASDAQ. The introduction of new investors sent the stock of Net One soaring on the day, directly soaring three times to close at 66 cents.

However, "parallel capital" is not a well-known investor after all, it is completely unknown in the venture capital world, and the Internet winter is still raging, and the skyrocketing price of NetEase is only a flash in the pan.

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On the afternoon of January 11, Wang Bo returned to the sand area after a ten-day absence, and the first thing he did after washing off the fatigue of the journey was to knock on the door of Jiang Mei, who lived in the same community. Today it was Jiang Mei's turn to take a vacation, and he didn't tell the other party that he was coming back today and wanted to surprise the woman.

"Knock knock" Wang Bo raised his hand and knocked on the door. Waited a few seconds and knocked again.

"Are you not at home when you go out?" Wang Bo, who didn't knock on the door, frowned and knocked a few more times. Two minutes later, the security door was still tightly closed.

"It seems that this surprise is not a surprise. Wang Bo shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and began to call Jiang Mei.

Jiang Mei's mobile phone was connected smoothly, but no one answered. When it came to the second dial, it was directly turned off.

Wang Bo was stunned on the spot.

"Turn it off?Meimei, she actually turned it off?turn off my phone?" Wang Bo, who stared at the mobile phone that kept ringing "The phone you dialed has been turned off", his eyes widened, almost in disbelief. Jiang Mei always couldn't wait to answer his phone, lest she be half a step slower! Even if she had something very important at hand, such as having a meeting with the staff, she still asked the employees to wait and answer his phone first. Wang Bo never thought that Jiang Mei would shut down his phone - turn off his Wang Bo's machine!

Wang Bo quickly thought of what he encountered when he returned to his hometown in Sifang not long ago, first Zhang Jing, who was confessed to him by a classmate, and then Dong Zhenxin's boyfriend. Wang Bo lowered his head, looked at the mobile phone with only blind sound in his hand, and then looked at the closed security door in front of him, and a terrible thought suddenly jumped into his heart:

"Meimei, she won't ......" The more Wang Bo thought about it, the more scared he became, and he had the urge to open the security door in front of him with one foot.

"No, no! Damn, how did I think of suspecting Mei Mei? Everyone else could betray me, but Mei Mei couldn't! She must have something else to do and left her phone at home, and the phone happened to be out of battery when she called the second time. Either the phone was lost, and the person who picked up the phone turned it off. Opposite, it must be these two situations!" Wang Bo's face was wonderful, constantly changing colors.

He flipped through his phone and started calling the rice noodle shop, asking them where the manager Jiang was.

"Store Manager Jiang, Store Manager Jiang is resting today!" said on the other end of the phone.

"Didn't come all day?"

"I haven't been here for a day!--Oh, I came here at noon, and I stayed for about half an hour. The clerk said.

"Is that so? So be it. Wang Bo hung up the phone.

stood at the door of Jiang Mei's house for about ten minutes, during which neighbors on this floor kept coming and going back and forth, and many people looked at him with a kind of suspicion.

"Well, forget it, it's not an option to stand here. Let's go back first. Wang Bo, who was a little uncomfortable by several waves of people, sighed and took the elevator back to his apartment.

Wang Bo sat at home for a while, feeling very bored, and felt the urge to drive back to school. However, thinking of Jiang Mei, who could not be contacted, he was worried. Not long ago, the absurd idea that Jiang Mei might "have someone outside" and betray herself has disappeared at this time, and it has been completely replaced by full of worries.

Wang Bo, who was sitting in the study, called Jiang Mei's mobile phone every twenty minutes, and after calling the mobile phone and the landline, an hour later, he finally became frizzy, threw the mobile phone in his hand, suddenly got up, picked up his coat and walked out.

Once again, I came to the door of Jiang Mei's house.

"Knock knock" Wang Bo raised his hand and knocked on the door, thinking that the next time he saw Jiang Mei, he would have to ask the other party for a key to her house anyway.

The knock on the door made an empty sound in the corridor, and a few seconds later, the thick security door was opened from the inside, and a woman wearing an apron and wearing home clothes appeared in front of Wang Bo's eyes with a surprised face.

"Xiaobo, you ...... When are you coming back?" Jiang Mei, who opened the security door, looked at Wang Bo standing in front of her, her face was surprised and happy, and she hurriedly turned sideways and let Wang Bo enter the house.

Looking at Jiang Mei intact in front of him, Wang Bo's heart finally fell to the ground after a long time, and after the woman closed the door, he couldn't help but hold Jiang Mei tightly in his arms directly from behind.

Jiang Mei's body stiffened, and soon became soft again. She thought the boy missed her. However, after a long while, after seeing that Wang Bo was still holding her in a regular manner but did not make any other movements, Jiang Mei felt that something was wrong.

"What's the matter, Xiao Bo? This time I went to Beijing and didn't talk about it?" Jiang Mei turned her head and touched Wang Bo's face with her hand. She thought that the little man had encountered something wrong in the imperial capital.

But Wang Bo shook his head, pressed his face against the woman's soft neck, inhaled deeply, and breathed in the extremely familiar breath, until about four or five minutes later, he said angrily:

"An hour ago, I came and knocked on the door, turned off your phone, and asked the staff at the rice noodle shop, and they didn't know where you went. For the past hour, I've been worrying so much......"

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Congratulations to my brother for becoming the 23rd leader of "The Layman"!

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