my return 2002

Chapter 67 deals are mostly done under the table.

Just when everyone thought that everything was settled, Zhou Qi stood up suddenly: "Mr. Zhu, can I take a look at the landmark of Fuhua Finance?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Qi. Zhou Qi gave Shen Lang a hard look, and then said the price of Bullying Capital. When everyone heard that the difference between the two prices was only 100 million, it was also true. He couldn't help looking at Zhu Jun suspiciously.

Zhu Jun didn't expect such a thing to happen, and looked at Zhou Qi dissatisfied: "What do you mean?"

"Mr. Zhu, since Mr. Zhu has gathered everyone here for public bidding, you must talk about fairness and justice, right?"

Zhou Qi's words really choked Zhu Jun. In theory, he did open the back door for Shen Lang.

Those venture capital institutions that didn't get the investment qualification also looked back and forth at Zhu Jun, Shen Lang, and Jiang Yan with suspicious eyes.

At this moment, Shen Lang stood up and walked to the desk, picked up the envelope with Fuhua Finance written on it, and opened it in front of everyone.

"How could this be?"

"It's blank, so how did Fuhua Finance win the bid?"

There was an uproar at the scene, especially those venture capital institutions that did not win the bid, whispering to each other to re-bid.

Zhu Jun gave Shen Lang a hard look, and was about to say something, but Shen Lang walked up to Zhou Qi with the blank paper.

Zhou Qi was secretly proud that he had uncovered a "conspiracy" for himself, and when he saw Shen Lang walking in front of him, he didn't hesitate, he straightened up and stared at him.

In the end, Shen Lang said that the white paper in his hand was stuffed into Zhou Qi's suit pocket, and he patted it: "It's really funny that you make such a fuss."

"you"

Just as Zhou Qi opened his mouth, Shen Lang blocked him with a word.

"It seems that the master who brought you into the industry didn't tell you that many transactions are carried out under the poker table. If you are a venture capitalist, if you just blindly compare who has more money, then it is too unskilled. Mr. Zhu might as well hold an auction , wouldn't it be better for the higher price?"

"The most important thing in our business is to be willing to gamble and admit defeat. You really have no manners like this. Take this piece of paper as my substitute for your master to teach you a lesson. You are welcome!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was another commotion at the scene. The heads of several foreign-funded venture capital institutions frequently cast admiring glances at Shen Lang, and some people thought he was trying to argue.

Zhou Qi blushed and looked at Zhu Jun: "Mr. Zhu, I think you have an obligation to explain to everyone what kind of deal Fuhua Finance has made with you in private!"

Zhu Jun crossed his arms around his chest and said angrily, "Sorry, it involves company secrets, so I can't tell everyone."

Zhou Qi wanted to stalk him even if he didn't give up, when the foreigner from IDG suddenly spoke up, and the translator stood up and said to Zhu Jun.

"Mr. Zhu, I think just now you have approved IDG to lead the A-round investment, that is to say, IDG is about to become a shareholder of Ninetowns, so are we qualified to know this secret?"

Several other venture capitalists who won the bid also agreed, and Zhu Jun couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this.

In the end, Zhu Jun looked at Shen Lang and said slowly: "Actually, it's not as complicated as you imagined. When Manager Shen invited me to eat hot pot last night, he gave me a plan. I think this plan will be very important for the future of Ninetowns." It plays a vital role in the development of the game business, and for the sake of confidentiality, I cannot tell you the specific content of this plan!"

"This is all I can reveal. If you don't agree with my decision, you can withdraw from this bidding. I respect everyone's choice." Zhu Jun acted tough, glanced at everyone present, and finally fell on IDG on the foreigner.

The IDG foreigner frowned slightly after translating a whisper, his eyes swept back and forth between Zhu Jun and Shen Lang.

"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Smith said that in addition to choosing the track, the most important thing to do a venture capital investment is to choose the right person. He believes in your judgment. It must be a perfect plan. Mr. Smith hopes that when the plan is implemented After that, you can see the plan with your own eyes.”

Zhu Jun's face softened when he heard the words, shook hands with Smith, and said in English: "Thank you for your trust. As you said, I also think it is a perfect plan. Let's wait and see."

With IDG taking the lead, several other venture capital institutions that won the bid also expressed their goodwill to Zhu Jun, and at the same time looked at Shen Lang very curiously, wondering if they could learn the content of the planning case from him.

Zhou Qi watched the matter settle down, but he was forgotten like a clown, and could only watch in a daze as everyone was invited by Zhu Jun to the hotel for a banquet.

It wasn't until Shen Lang and Jiang Yan walked past him that Zhou Qi came back to his senses, subconsciously took out the white paper in his coat pocket
On the wine table, Jiang Yan watched people keep getting close to Shen Lang, and there were many fair-skinned, hot-figured beauties among them, who poked fiercely in the bowl with the chopsticks in her hand.

"What's wrong? The food here is not to your liking?" Shen Lang asked suspiciously.

Jiang Yan gave Shen Lang a white look: "I'm afraid that someone will be lost after being praised by a beautiful woman. Don't forget that Mr. Zhu wants you to keep it a secret."

"Do you think I look like that kind of person?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Like!" Jiang Yan said firmly.

"How is it possible, you praise me every day, why can't you find Bei without seeing me?"

Jiang Yan froze for a moment, then glared at Shen Lang with a tigerish face: "You talk nonsense again. I'm going to the bathroom."

Looking at Jiang Yan who fled in despair, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing secretly: Xiao Mian, fight with me!
While snickering, she patted Shen Lang's shoulder with one hand, but when she turned around, it was Zhu Jun.

At this time, Zhu Jun's face was flushed, obviously he was poured by the venture capitalists, and he was a little unsteady.

"Manager Shen, to be honest, is it because of Director Jiang that you don't want to leave Fuhua Finance?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "Mr. Zhu, how much wine have you drunk, why don't you sit here and eat some food."

"I, I'm not drunk. If you don't believe me, let's have another round of drinking." Zhu Jun waved his arms and said.

Well, the most common phrase used by drunk people: I am not drunk, this is a proper way to drink too much.

Shen Lang originally planned to ask someone to take Zhu Jun back to rest, but he saw that several other Ninetowns executives were also staggering from drinking. Sure enough, compared with the old foxes who worked in venture capital, this young Internet guy was still A little tender.

There was no other way, Shen Lang supported Zhu Jun and could only say hello to everyone, and planned to withdraw first. Everyone saw that Zhu Jun was really drunk, so they didn't stop them. Before leaving, they saw Jiang Yan coming back from the toilet, and hurriedly dragged her away .

Shen Lang opened a room for Zhu Jun nearby, and threw the thing on the bed. Before leaving, Shen Lang looked at Zhu Jun who was sleeping like a dead pig, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and put the small card that came in from the door of the room on the bedside table Then he dialed the above number with his mobile phone as a prank.

"How old are you, and you still play such mischievous tricks." Jiang Yan followed Shen Lang out of the room, complaining.

"Then why didn't you stop me just now?" Shen Lang asked jokingly.

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(End of this chapter)