Chapter 256: Traffic jam at 8 pm? A style
After seeing the call from Ding Lei, Lin Han directly pressed the answer button, and then Ding Lei's voice came through the receiver.
"Mr. Lin, I'm at the headquarters of Damei MoShou Entertainment, and we're going to be negotiating soon, but I'm worried that the lion of MoShou Entertainment will open his mouth."
Ding Lei's tone was mixed with a little anxiety, but thinking about it, no one could avoid this kind of thing.
After all, this is not an agent worth millions or tens of millions. In Lin Han's memory, if converted into Chinese national currency, it would be equivalent to close to 2 billion.
This is equivalent to the net profit of the entire Netler company last year.
When Ding Lei discussed with Lin Han, there was actually another reason. Lin Han was the largest individual shareholder of Wangle Company. If Ding Lei also held the equity, he could completely suppress any objections.
"What are you afraid of?" Lin Han was sitting on the sofa, his right hand wearing slippers was shaking slightly back and forth. "The maximum I can accept is 1.5 billion Chinese national currency. MoShou Entertainment will definitely agree."
"This price is 500 million yuan lower than the price we gave last time... What if Mo Shou Entertainment agrees and gets it back from the server..."
Before Ding Lei could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Han.
The wheels of history will always have striking similarities, even in this world, there was an accident like Lin Han.
Thinking of this, Lin Han took a deep breath.
"Jiucheng Group doesn't have any servers left, so just package them up and buy them!"
For a moment, when Ding Lei heard this, his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses suddenly lit up, he slapped his thigh suddenly, and burst out laughing.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of this? I'll be tougher later!"
"Hmm... But you also have to think about it. You may end up in a lawsuit with Jiucheng in the future."
Lin Han vaccinated Ding Lei in advance.
Unexpectedly, Ding Lei didn't take it seriously at all and instead sneered.
"Am I afraid of him, Zhu Jun? Even if our network does not have the game Mo Shou, we have already survived this global Internet winter. But if Zhu Jun loses his agent Mo Shou, what will be left?"
"Okay, since you are mentally prepared, just send me a text message after the discussion, because I will have a rest soon. In addition, if you have a tougher attitude, Moshou Entertainment must also be optimistic about the game market in China, but it is
Because Zhu Jun was too greedy, the relationship with Mo Shou Entertainment became tense."
After hanging up the phone with Ding Lei, Lin Han basically leaned his entire body on the sofa.
The pair of dark pupils were now glowing with some sparkle, because Lin Han knew that the final agency rights would definitely be obtained by Ding Lei.
Likewise, 90% of Zhu Jun will try his best to fight Ding Lei to the death.
Although a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, at this time, Wangle Company had already successfully become the game company with the highest market share in China because of the game Underground Legend.
The once glorious 90% game, just as Ding Lei said, after losing the magic feeling, it will only be left with chicken feathers, and there will never be a chance to turn around again.
Even if Lin Han and Ding Lei won't add insult to injury, it doesn't mean that Penguin won't.
After all, after tasting the benefits of gaming, who would be willing to give up such a huge market?
In a short while, Chen Yutong had already prepared three dishes and one soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with peppers, scrambled eggs with cucumbers, and seaweed and egg soup...
When Lin Han saw a table full of eggs, black lines visible to the naked eye also appeared on his smooth forehead.
Chen Yutong glanced at Lin Han and explained with a smile.
"We asked me to eat 5 scrambled eggs for you every day, so you should work hard, just think it is for the benefit of your future children."
Lin Han: "..."
I estimate that if this continues, it won't take long before Lin Han will definitely...as soon as he sees the egg...
"By the way, please bear with me these days, because next Wednesday is my ovulation period..."
On the other side, when the time came to eight o'clock, Huang Xiaoguang, the general manager of Emperor Media, had already arrived at the private club half an hour early.
But after waiting for half an hour, there was no trace of Chengwu. The most important thing was that Huang Xiaoguang didn't dare to call to urge him. Who knew that the person standing behind Chengwu was the Penguin Group.
Water can carry a boat or capsize it. The reason why Huang Xiaoguang was able to live such a comfortable life as a child was simply because Internet giants like Penguin were too lazy to deal with Huang Xiaoguang.
So in front of whom should I keep a low profile? Huang Xiaoguang is clear!
But time passed like this, and Huang Xiaoguang had accidentally drank up two pots of tea on the table. Huang Xiaoguang originally planned to order the food first, but he was worried that the food he ordered would not suit Cheng Wu's taste.
When the time reached 8:30 pm, as the door of the private room opened, a smiling Chengwu walked in with his briefcase under his arm.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, I don't know what's going on with the traffic in Qingshui City recently. It's really too congested. If it weren't for the traffic jam, I would have been here before 8 o'clock."
"It's okay, Mr. Cheng. Actually, I just came here not long ago..."
Although Huang Xiaoguang had a faint smile on his face, he had actually complained about Cheng Wu dozens of times in his heart.
After all, as a native of Qingshui City, doesn't Huang Xiaoguang know better about traffic jams than Cheng Wu? And that's not the key. The key thing is that the straight-line distance between this private club and the Penguin branch is only 2 kilometers at most.
But even if he knew that Cheng Wu came late on purpose, Huang Xiaoguang could only pretend to believe Cheng Wu's explanation.
Immediately after the two people shook hands lightly, they sat down one after another. Just when Chengwu was looking at the menu and planning to order, Huang Xiaoguang had already poured a cup of Dahongpao into the tea cup in front of him.
After waiting until all the food was served, Huang Xiaoguang opened a bottle of white wine and said with a smile.
"Mr. Cheng, I brought this specially from home, just in time for Mr. Cheng to try it!"
It stands to reason that since Huang Xiaoguang has lowered his attitude so low, Cheng Wu should be satisfied, right?
But the next words that came out of Cheng Wu's mouth made the atmosphere in the box awkward in vain.
"I've been drinking a lot of white wine lately, how about we have some red wine tonight?"
You know, Chengwu deliberately saw Huang Xiaoguang open the lid of the liquor bottle and then spoke slowly.
The white wine in Huang Xiaoguang's hand suddenly and inexplicably didn't smell good.
Chapter completed!