Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Turmoil of Bi Tebi
Hearing Ma Yun's answer, the man with square-rimmed glasses nodded and sat back.
After that, many people raised questions, and Ma Yun also answered them one by one according to what he had planned before.
"If you don't have any problems, we will be employees working together after this, and I hope we can go through thick and thin together in the future!"
Ma Yun cheered at everyone, but after that, everyone fell silent, as if they were considering whether Ma Yun's project was reliable or not, and whether it was worth gambling everything to fight with Ma Yun.
"I want to ask, if our project fails, how will we be able to secure our lives in the future?" At this moment, suddenly a slightly fat man stood up, looked at Ma Yun and asked.
"This ...... After the company is officially established, I will sign a labor contract with you, and pay you according to the normal work, but the various expenses in the early stage of the business may be relatively large, so I may not be able to guarantee you except for the salary. ”
If it is really as this person said, if it fails, let alone the salary, I am afraid that Ma Yun will not even be able to maintain his own life, let alone ensure the life of these people.
All or nothing, heaven or abyss.
Sure enough, after hearing Ma Yun's words, many people's faces suddenly became a little ugly.
It's not that they can't endure hardship, they just don't want to suffer for an uncertain future.
In the end, if the bamboo basket is empty, then what awaits them is also poor.
And many of them even have families, which will become a stumbling block in their lives.
"I'm sorry then, but my job is pretty stable right now, so ...... Old horse, I may not be able to help you with this favor. ”
The fat man said with a sad face.
"Okay, that's okay." Although Ma Yun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he also understood that this was human nature, so he could only hold back the smile on his face and nodded at the man.
I saw that the man stood up, picked up the coat he had put aside and put it on, then walked to Ma Yun's side and patted Ma Yun on the shoulder.
"I'm sure you'll make a difference, but you know my situation, I probably wouldn't dare to gamble with you."
Ma Yun nodded, and then the man walked past Ma Yun and left the room.
And with someone to start, some people who didn't plan to stay also got up one after another, and after saying sorry to Ma Yun, they also chose to leave.
In the blink of an eye, the number of people had been reduced by a small half.
There are only a dozen people left.
And most of them are still young people, or they have nothing to worry about for the time being, whether it is their trust in Ma Yun or their optimism about Ma Yun's project, so they chose to stay.
Ma Yun looked at the rest of the people, and then turned his head to look at Ling Feng, his smile a little bitter.
Could it be that there is really something wrong with his project?
Ling Feng understood what he meant from his eyes, so he stepped forward and comforted: "You have to believe in yourself, just like I believe in you, even if you leave those people, it will be difficult for their hearts to be completely here, on the contrary, what can be left now is what you should cherish the most." ”
"They will be the pillars of your company in the future."
"Uh-huh!" Being pushed by Ling Feng like this, Ma Yun suddenly came to his senses, and after looking back at everyone, he regained his confidence and said: "I am very grateful to everyone for staying, this is your trust in me, believe me, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future." ”
After that, Ma Yun began to finalize with them the details of the company's development and what everyone needs to be responsible for.
Ling Feng couldn't help much, so he said goodbye to Ma Yun and got up to leave.
It's just that before leaving, Ling Feng secretly made a note of the remaining number of people.
No more, no less, exactly eighteen.
The trajectory of history is still repeating itself here, and in the future, the eighteen Arhats under the leadership of Ma Yun will write the glory of Alimama!
After leaving the apartment where Ma Yun lived, Ling Feng was not in a hurry to go back to the company, but began to walk around the nearby park, and the weather today was still very good.
And at this time, in Penguin, Ling Feng's specially established Bite Bi operation studio was in a hurry.
"This ...... What can I do? ”
Led by Zhang Xiaoquan, after Ling Feng handed over the business of Penguin Chat to Ma Huateng, he transferred Zhang Xiaoquan to the studio, specifically responsible for staring at the daily work of the studio.
And now he looked at the screen that showed a few seconds that pulsed once, but it kept glowing green, and he panicked for a moment.
"This is going to take a big turn."
It would have been fine, but who would have thought that the price of Bi Tebi would have plunged so much that he didn't know what to do now?
Is it difficult to report to Ling Feng?
But in that case, wouldn't he, the person in charge, be in vain?
But if he doesn't report it, if something goes wrong, then he can't afford the consequences.
Seeing that the price of Bi Tebi fell below three percentage points in an instant, in terms of the tens of millions of assets that Ling Feng had invested in it, in just a few minutes, hundreds of thousands of dollars had already been lost!
"What to do, what to do......" Zhang Xiaoquan was in a hurry, and in addition to him, sitting in front of the computer were hairy boys who had just graduated and walked out of school, and where had they seen this kind of scene, so they were all stunned, waiting for Zhang Xiaoquan's choice.
"Fight, gamble, anyway, the boss said, as long as it falls sharply, buy it immediately, there is nothing wrong!"
In the end, Zhang Xiaoquan stared at the screen, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"I'm keeping an eye on it, as long as it falls below five percentage points, I'm ready to start buying in large quantities!"
This is the bottom line that Zhang Xiaoquan dares to control, if it still falls, then he can only let Ling Feng deal with it, even if it will make Ling Feng feel that he is not capable.
Seeing that the price curve went all the way down, it had fallen below the bottom line set by Zhang Xiaoquan just now.
"Buy!"
Zhang Xiaoquan gritted his teeth and said a word almost like a roar.
Immediately, the person waiting in front of the computer immediately began to operate, and then began to buy a large number of pen products.
Ling Feng left a huge amount of 20 million yuan on their operating account before as the operating capital of Bitbi.
And now, with a wave of Zhang Xiaoquan's big hand, he directly smashed 10 million into it.