Shen Hou: "With this idea, I don't know if Mr. Yi can bear the pain of cutting off his love?" This is clearly asking the college student team.
Yi Hong's expression was tangled, but he stopped talking.
Shen Wei couldn't figure out the specific meaning, so he let him speak straight.
The mature man in his forties held back for a while before spitting out, "Is it too thin to be a thank you gift?"
Zhang Cheng: "..." It's over, the boss is out of help.
Zhou Chi: "..." Are you really being taken advantage of under the world? Long experience.
Shen Hou: "..."
"Cough!" Yi Hong cleared his throat, "I have unilaterally raised two rounds of this team, holding 80% of the equity, and 20% in the hands of the team members. Before completing the equity transfer , I will carry out the third round of capital injection, and without major accidents, it should be able to support the team’s R&D funding for two to three years."
Shen Hun smiled and stood up.
Yi Hong also got up.
She stretched out her hand: "That's OK, thank you."
The man shook his hand, "I am the one who should thank you."
…
Yi Hong and Zhang Cheng left, and it was only forty minutes before they entered the door.
A team that was piled up with money just gave it out so lightly, and was taken over by the other party calmly. This changed hands and changed hands, and the investment of tens of millions was gone.
Sitting in the car, Zhang Cheng, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore—
"Mr. Yi, you were too rash just now!"
"Really?" The person concerned was not caring, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he hadn't just gone for nothing, but had negotiated a big deal.
Zhang Chengnao Ren'er feels even more painful: "That's not something else, it's the equity that is related to the survival of the company! If you let it, let it go, but if you sell it, you still have money to get it. The key is to give it away for nothing!"
Yi Hong gave him a funny look, "Acheng, look at us now, don't you look like that—how do you say it? Oh! The emperor is not in a hurry?"
"..."
"Okay, okay. Just make a joke and liven up the atmosphere. It's not as serious as you think." Yi Hong was relaxed.
"The equity is gone, isn't it serious?!"
"Shaoan don't worry, Shaoan don't worry..." Yi Hong handed him a bottle of water, "It's hot, so let's lower the fire first. Isn't this not sent out?"
Zhang Cheng didn't answer, and his face was stern: "Look at the posture just now, you didn't play imaginary at all!" He knew his boss too well, and his love for more than ten years was not a fake. If Shen Hou insisted, Yi Hong would really give it!
"Acheng, do you remember the fortune teller who chose the location of the Hengyi Building to help see the Feng Shui?"
"... Remember. What's wrong?"
"At the time he gave me a fortune-telling, saying that in the year of doubt, there will be great difficulties. If you meet a noble person, you can turn a good fortune, otherwise...
Zhang Cheng was cold, his neck felt cold.
"I have a very strong hunch. If I hadn't helped Ms. Shen this time, I would have been a complete failure. By that time, let alone Hengyi Group, everything I had would be lost."
"But that didn't happen after all, you can't believe it all..."
Yi Hong sighed: "Yes! It didn't happen, that's enough."
Zhang Changchang sighed, "Forget it, anyway, it's your money, your company, what can I say as a part-time worker?"
Yi Hong laughed.
He is not afraid that Shen Hou Lion will open his mouth, but he is afraid that the other party will not want anything. He lost a lot of money now, but he felt very at ease in his heart.
In that room, in the No. 7 tea room, Shen Hun and Zhou Chi did not leave.
"Either?" Holding the pot in her hand, the girl gently raised her eyes and asked.
Zhou Chi obediently pushed the teacup over, "Thanks."
After Shen Wei filled his cup, he added it to his cup.
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