While Lin Xiaowei said this, his eyes were full of clearly visible disgust.

Lin Han: "......"

Fortunately, Lin Han is not the kind of person who is reckless for the sake of face, since Lin Xiaowei has already said it so clearly, then Lin Han simply pretended not to hear Lin Keer's words.

I sandwiched two lobsters with chopsticks, and then started the spoiling session.

After all, the three people who sat there were all single dogs.

Just as Lin Han's group of people were eating and drinking in the hotel.

On the other hand, it is now 8 o'clock in the evening, when the lights of Qingshui City are on, and the endless colored lights reflect Qingshui City into the prosperity of the night.

In fact, if we follow the future development trajectory, Qingshui City's GDP can be ranked among the top 20 in the country at that time, but with the development of other city policies, this gap will become larger and larger.

Perhaps under the long wheel of history, Qingshui City will gradually show a backward trend, but now it is different, because Lin Han wants to build Qingshui City into the base camp of Quantong Investment Company.

Never ignore the impact of large conglomerates on a city.

.......

"Good evening, Mr. Robertson Jr."

"Is something big going on?"

At this time, Robertson Jr. was on a video call through Penguin's social networking software.

Facing the greetings of these business leaders on the laptop screen, Robertson Jr. nodded with a gloomy face, and the depressing aura emanating from his body seemed to be able to let these people come to the scene through the Internet.

"At the beginning, our Little Tiger Global Fund chose to take action when our companies were in crisis, don't you have an old saying in Huaguo? It is called the grace of dripping water, which should be reciprocated by springs! Now I need you to, early tomorrow morning, to be able to join forces and put pressure on the penguins to do their best to complete the plan I have in hand. ”

For a while, as Robertson Jr.'s words fell, the heads of the 13 Internet companies on the screen fell into silence with a very tacit understanding.

In fact, for the result in front of him, Robertson Jr. had already thought about it, because the business circle is only so big.

A few days ago, Little Tiger Global Fund entered Qingshui City in a high-profile manner, and what it wanted to do naturally does not need to be explained.

At the same time, Robertson Jr. is well aware of the unity in the bones of Chinese people, especially when he meets himself as a foreigner.

But Robertson Jr. is not worried, because in the shareholding structure of these 13 Internet companies, Little Tiger Global Fund occupies more than 50% of the original equity.

To put it bluntly, it really doesn't matter whether the other party agrees or not.

Because Robertson Jr. can pass equity at any time to let the person in charge of the enterprise get out of the way.

"Little Mr. Robertson, please forgive me, I really can't help you this time, although I know that you have a grudge against Lin Han, but I really can't watch Quantong Investment Company being destroyed like this......"

But before the other party could speak, little Robertson's gloomy eyes fell on the corner of the screen.

"Xingju Culture Co., Ltd." Speaking of this, little Robertson chuckled, "Teng Wei, Mr. Teng!" From today onwards, you are no longer the chairman of Xingju Culture Co., Ltd., and our Little Tiger Global Fund will send someone to the company to take over early tomorrow morning. ”

In just two or three sentences, Robertson Jr. has already completed the killing of chickens and monkeys.

Originally, he was going to open his mouth to refuse these people, but now their faces are ugly.

After all, no one thought that Robertson Jr. chose to play seriously this time, you must know that on the road of rapid development of the company, if the chairman is suddenly replaced, it will be a really devastating blow to the company.

However, the heads of these 13 Internet companies also underestimated the obstacles that Quantong Investment Company has hindered the Little Tiger Global Fund plan.

Even if it is at the expense of the 13 Chinese Internet companies in front of him, I am afraid that Robertson Jr. will still have to complete this matter.

Because this time for Robertson Jr., he really can't afford to lose.

If he loses again, Robertson Jr. will have to spend the rest of his life in Damei's private prison.

After all, in the law of the United States, no matter whether it is reasonable or unreasonable, as long as the two parties sign a VAM agreement, then it means that the law supports it.

Of course, there is also a crucial premise, that is, money!

Money can make ghosts grind the sentence, and Da Mei can be said to understand it very thoroughly.

While Robertson Jr. was speaking, he controlled the mouse with his right hand and kicked Teng Wei, general manager of Xingju Culture, out of the video call......

It's so decisive, without the slightest drag.

For a moment, the headphones fell into a deathly silence, and if you increase the volume and listen carefully, you can definitely hear each other's intermittent gasps.

"Do you want to try to object?" Little Robertson asked with a sneer, this time, no one dared to say a word.

Because the lessons of the past are in front of us, and the purpose of Robertson Jr. is actually very simple, which is to wake up these people with a slap.

Let them deeply realize that their current position, in fact, after absorbing foreign capital, the right to decide no longer belongs to them.

"I do...."

"Me too...."

“.... I chose to go along with Mr. Robertson Jr.'s plan. ”

Even if the answer is a little humiliating, but in the face of money and status, the rest really doesn't matter anymore.

Seeing the scene in front of him, little Robertson nodded contentedly.

"Early tomorrow morning, all of you unilaterally announced the suspension of cooperation with Penguin Group's advertising business, as for the rest, just leave it to me, but don't play tricks on me."

After throwing this sentence, Robertson Jr. chose to disband the chat group, after all, if it wasn't for the last resort, Robertson Jr. didn't want these people to know about each other's existence.

And Sarah, who was sitting on the side, after witnessing all this with her own eyes, the excitement surging in her beautiful eyes, her red lips opened slightly, she took a deep breath, and looked at Little Robertson and muttered, "Little Robertson, if you can always maintain this state, how can Lin Han be your opponent!" ”

For the meaning of Sarah's words, Robertson Jr. did not choose to answer, but chose to run quickly in his mind, because Dongfeng is ready, and tomorrow's negotiation with Twist Vine is the top priority!

On the other side, the pair of good girlfriends who claimed to be able to drink a piece in Qingshui City were now a little drunk, a little flush welled up on their cheeks, and even when they spoke, they had begun to speak clearly.

Lin Keer and Ma Lingling originally planned to get Lin Xiaowei drunk today.

But what.... Lin Xiaowei, who had already drunk a whole box, except for a slightly red face, was like a nobody.