Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

Chapter 140: 60 million US dollars (please subscribe!)

Allah is calling!
Allah is calling!
I can feel God calling!
Looking at the Middle Eastern-style character design and war-scale design, as well as the hateful images of crusaders and demons, Ben Seni's blood boiled instantly.

I can’t wait to download the game right away and get addicted by killing a few NPCs dressed as crusaders.

pity.

There is not much game content displayed on the PPT screen. What you see after turning the page are boring numbers such as profit models and profit expectations.

It was these boring numbers that gradually calmed Ben Seni's restless anger, and he began to re-examine the game as an investor.

"my friend!"

After reading the PPT, he tried his best to hold back his smile, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously: "Can this game be bought out? What I mean is that I will personally invest in buying out its operating rights."

Depend on!
Too much force!
This man is a man who knows the goods and knows how lethal "The Call of Allah" is to the wallets of Middle Eastern princes.

The princes have money and leisure.

Once you get addicted to it, the money-making ability you unleash is something that no one else can compare to.

Luo Hui waved his hand hurriedly: "Dear His Highness Ben Seni, in order to develop this game, I hired a total of tens of thousands of programmers and joined forces with thirty cooperative companies to invest in research and development. The purpose is not to sell a small amount of money, but to It is to develop the global Muslim online game market."

"There are more troublesome things."

"At present, this game has only developed the basic gameplay, and there will be a huge version update plan in the future."

“To complete these tasks, we need to maintain a game development team of tens of thousands of people.”

"It is not advisable to buy out the operating rights. It will cause the operation and development of the game to be interrupted, ruining the future of this project."

"I recommend you buy shares."

"Our expectation for this game is that the annual profit is 200 billion US dollars. If you invest at this time, you will receive generous rewards after one year of successful operation of the game."

joke.

I made a sickle and sold it to you. How can I cut leeks?
Moreover, leeks like Wangye are fat and tender, and will continue to grow naturally as long as the oil resources are not exhausted.

As long as the sickle is swung fast, there will always be a steady stream of gold coins coming in.

Whoever sells it is stupid!

However, right now, Luo Hui desperately needs a guide to lead him into the heat of the Middle East.

His Highness Ben Seni is a collaborator who came to us on his own initiative. If he misses this opportunity, the road ahead will be very difficult.

as far as he knows.

The Middle East is actually quite exclusive.

Although I have a natural affinity for the Han people, it does not mean that they will open the cake for you to cut.

When it comes to interests, it won't work for anyone.

"$200 billion a year?"

Ben Seni was stunned, and soon he smiled again: "Young man, I admire your courage."

"However, the current annual profits of the best game companies in the world will not exceed US$80 billion."

"I don't believe you can earn more than [-] billion US dollars a year from just one game."

You’re right if you don’t believe it.

I was afraid that you would believe it, so I said more.

Hearing Ben Saini's judgment, Luo Hui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "It's always good to have dreams, isn't it? If I hadn't been so bold, the investment I got from Jackma might have been 50, and Not 50 billion."

"Yes, you Han people often miss out on a lot of wealth because you are too humble. If you are more confident, you will gain unexpected wealth."

"So how much money is His Highness prepared to inject into WeChat and Games?"

"My friend, you are too greedy. You asked me to invest in two projects in one meeting. Are you a little too anxious? According to you Han people, does it mean that you can't eat hot tofu in an hurry?"

Good guy.

Emotions: This prince is also a sinologist, so it’s no wonder he would choose a hotel with a Chinese style to stay.

Luo Hui was shocked.

However, his mental state was quite relaxed, and he happily caught the conversation: "WeChat is the way of life in the mobile Internet era."

"You must already know that."

“In the week since I stayed at the hotel alone, no fewer than ten well-known international investment groups have been seeking investment opportunities.”

"However, there are Jewish people behind these consortiums. I didn't agree because I didn't want to be restricted by them."

"They already control enough traditional media and Internet media, and they can't add any more voice."

"..."

Ok?
What does this kid want to do if he dares to actively refuse the capital injection from the Jewish people?
Is his... talented child already working on leveraging the Jewish people's dominance in the international media field?
Should not be!

Ben Saini felt a storm in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Still listening quietly to Luo Hui's story, he secretly calculated whether he should enter the game.

"I believe His Highness will regret missing the opportunity to invest in WeChat."

Luo Hui continued to promote his products as if he didn't realize it: "And Allah's Call is the world's first online game developed specifically for the Middle East market. There is no doubt about its profitability."

"Even if it cannot reach US$200 billion in annual revenue, US$20 billion in revenue is enough to shock the world."

“So you can’t miss out.”

After speaking, he smiled and closed his voice.

No more explanations.

He looked at Ben Seni calmly and waited for the other person to make a decision.

For such a financial tycoon with hundreds of billions of dollars in hand, time is very precious.

It would be a huge honor for you to make time to see yourself, and you can't waste everyone's time shamelessly.

Too cheap.

On the contrary, it is easy to be looked down upon.

Simply analyze the stakes and interests, and leave the rest to fate.

certainly.There should be no shortage of little tricks during the conversation.

For example, he mentioned Jack Ma's investment of 50 billion again and again. In fact, he repeatedly hinted to Ben Saini: Jack Ma dared to invest 50 billion in me. A big boss like you can't be more stingy than Jack Ma, right?
really.

The prince pondered for a moment and said: "I inject 50 billion US dollars into WeChat in the name of the investment bureau. How many shares can I hold?"

"Your Highness, your investment came a bit late. You cannot obtain the original shares and can only hold Class B shares. US$50 billion accounts for about 10% of the shares. The shares are calculated together with other consortiums participating in the second round of financing."

Inhumane!

The 50 billion that Jack Ma invested were soft-girl coins. It would be better for you to just throw in 50 billion US dollars.

Go straight to almost 400 billion.

Ben Saini nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask: "If I personally invest one billion U.S. dollars in Byte Games, how many shares can I hold?"

"Your Highness, ByteDong Games has not yet raised funds. You can hold 20% of the original shares and send an executive director to the board of directors to participate in management."

Ah!
Ben Seni smiled and nodded without saying a word. He just raised his hand slightly and hooked his fingers.

With the movement of his fingers, an old man with a white beard in a tuxedo suddenly walked out from behind the pillar.

White people.

Just like the British butler played in the movie, he is serious in speech and walks slowly and slowly.

Slowly came to Luo Hui: "Mr Luo, please come to the conference room with me and work out an investment agreement together."

As a programmer, Luo Hui's English is quite passable.

Understand that things have been done.

He stood up and said hello to Ben Seni, and followed the butler to the conference room to sign the investment agreement.

It was like a dream.

He ran up and boasted, and got 60 billion US dollars. The plan to open the Middle East online game market also found a way.

When they arrived at the conference room, the butler began to take charge of the details of the negotiations.

It is nothing more than asking WeChat to set up a branch in the card country specifically to provide services for the Middle East market.

The gaming company headquarters settled in Kaguo.

It is also necessary to employ a certain proportion of Qatari nationals. If the employment is not in vain, the Qatari Congress will provide most of the salary subsidies.

Focusing on a sense of participation.

Let the princes and princesses have a place where they can receive their salaries openly and see the world at the same time.

Luo Hui is not an ignorant person.

I know that the hired princes and princesses are just for show, and they are not expected to work.

Just don't cause trouble.

Even if he makes trouble...well, he can only wipe his butt.

After the details were discussed, the housekeeper happily transferred the money and handed over a photo.

The photo shows a handsome young man who is also the executive director who will join the board of directors of ByteDance Games in the future.

His name is Ben Saideng.

"call!"

After finishing the matter and returning to his room on the 12th floor, Luo Hui was a little dissatisfied: "I seem to have been suppressed by the prince's momentum?"

I didn't feel it at the time.

After leaving, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. It seemed that the control from beginning to end was in the hands of Ben Saini.

He was like a puppet on strings, following the other person's train of thought.

There is no room for resistance.

I only acted a little bit cautiously during the bargaining process, but at other times, I was constantly being manipulated.

"You received 60 billion U.S. dollars of investment in just one meeting. Your achievements have surpassed Jack Ma's."

Fu Tao also changed her image of a capable professional woman and took the initiative to sit on the sofa to rest.

It was as if witnessing a short negotiation consumed a lot of her energy.

Lao Liu looked indifferent, minding his own business.

Shi Yuanlong is in good condition.

He was tearing off his tie and letting out a sigh of relief: "According to the information provided by Mr. Ma, this prince is very cautious about investing in Internet companies and is not optimistic about the development potential of Internet shopping platforms."

Ok?
You two knew there was little hope before you went, why didn't you tell me?

Luo Hui glanced at his two new subordinates with dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid you'll be discouraged."

Fu Tao showed an apologetic smile and explained flatteringly.

"Okay, I accept this explanation and I won't do it next time!"

Luo Hui picked up his phone and looked through the messages under his personal account: "It seems that you two are very nervous. Go and have a rest. We have to host a press conference in two hours."

The investment of 60 billion US dollars was an unexpected blessing, but he did not forget what he was going to do today.

That's the big head.

He himself regards reading netizens’ messages as a way to rest.

The comment section is very lively.

Most of them are messages of blessing encouraging WeChat to expand overseas markets.

A small part of the content is comments that displease the fat penguin.

Presumably, Xiao Ma's expression at this time was very exciting.

Luo Hui imagined the scene of Xiao Ma hitting his head against the wall and smiled evilly.

(End of this chapter)