Gossip King

"What...what do you mean?" Mu Ge repeated in disbelief: "We plan to invest 1.5 billion in the early stage and add 5 billion later. Do you mean you don't want 5 billion, just 3 billion?"

"Yes." Gao Leng said very firmly.

Jian Xiaodan on the side was dumbfounded, and Fatty and Old Hang obviously didn't react.

"I only have one condition." Gao Leng took a pen and wrote a few words on the paper: Xingsheng Magazine. He drew a circle on these words with his pen: "Your investment, except for my investment. For green agriculture, we still have to invest in the stars."

"What?" Mu Ge became more and more confused. He looked at Gao Leng with a blank face: "Gao, the Xingsheng Magazine is not yours, it is a partnership of others, do you have very few shares?"

"Yeah." Gao Leng nodded.

"You mean, you want to put a portion of the money I invested in you in Xingsheng? To someone else's company?" Mu Ge instinctively looked at the bottle, thinking that he didn't drink much. Yet? It is his money to invest in green agriculture. What is it to invest in other companies? How much can he score? What did he do when he clarified what he was losing?

Mu Ge shook his head decisively: "That won't work, we are investing in your green agriculture, which is not compatible with Xingsheng."

"Then don't talk about it." Gao Leng was more decisive than him, and pushed the document in front of him: "It won't work for any amount of money. I will cooperate on this condition. If I agree, I can cooperate. "

"Mr. Gao." Mu Ge became serious: "Xingsheng Magazine is a very mature media, and its investment value is not very high. To put it simply, it is not big. Magazines, no matter how big they are. Investment. Will one billion go down and earn me 3 billion back? Hard, there are a bunch of old shareholders who share money every year."

Venture capital often invests in projects with great potential. The more potential and early stage you have, the more they love to invest.

However, Xingsheng has been in operation for more than ten years. In the magazine industry, Xingsheng is now a well-known paper media, and the room for investment appreciation has been greatly reduced. The most important thing is a company that has been in operation for more than ten years. , A group of old shareholders who are not holding hands are waiting for dividends every year. Now they are doing things coldly. Lu Yajun and the other shareholders have long lost their fighting spirit.

For companies that have reached a certain level of development, plus a few pension shareholders, venture capital does not generally follow up such projects.

"As long as you agree with your 3 billion investment of 1 billion to Xingsheng, I am willing to give up 30% of the original shares of green agriculture." Gao Leng gritted his teeth, which is 10% higher than Mu Ge's 20% stake. %!

"No..." Mu Ge was a little dazed at once. Why was Gao Leng clearly the upper hand willing to give in by himself? First gave up 2 billion, and now gave up 10% of the shares: "You..."

"Boss, you didn't take the wrong medicine, right?" The fat man took the conversation and stood up directly, reaching out his hand and touching his forehead: "Is there anyone like you? The VC money is for you, for Your company, why are you giving up your own company's shares, and you still need 2 billion yuan to give Xingsheng?"

"Yes, boss." Although Lao Diao is a rough person, he is a little scared when he hears how many billions of billions, but he knows: "Xingsheng Magazine has four or five major shareholders, how many shares do you own? If you want to be a media, take this venture capital to start green agriculture, and then open your own magazine, won’t you end up?"

Mu Ge hesitated to speak but stopped, and stopped talking.

The return of 15 billion and the income of 30% of the shares are worth it! The abacus in Mu Ge's heart was crackling. What does it matter to him if Gao Leng loses? He only needs to pay attention to the return on his investment.

"If you want to be a media outlet, you can start your own business." Jian Xiaoshan, who has never spoken up, also opened his mouth. When she spoke, Fatty and Lao Diao breathed a sigh of relief. Jian Xiaoshan knows Gao Leng best. Gao Leng also values ​​her opinion very seriously.

"Even if you invest a billion in Xingsheng, Xingsheng has grown bigger, but this company is not yours, you only account for a small part." The simple voice was soft and soft, and it was rare that she did not yearn for the usual The same speed is the same, but it seems that he already knows what Gao Leng is thinking in his heart, and it seems that he is a little unable to persuade him.

"Mr. Mu, please think about it." Gao Leng ignored Xiao Shan's suggestion. He looked at Mu Ge: "Simply put it simply, it is nothing more than I want to give Xingsheng a part of the money you invested in me. You. The money invested was two billion less, but I made 10% more shares, which is a good deal for you and for OMSAS."

"Okay, I invested 1.5 billion for you in the early stage. The money will be called to you within one month after the contract is signed. The investment projects are green agriculture and Xingsheng magazine." Mu Ge reached out, "General Manager Gao, This is what you are willing to do. Our company shares 30% of the shares in green agriculture, and they are the original shares."

Gao Leng Green Agriculture cooperates with Huan Tai, and it has just been established to cooperate with such a big-name company. This is a project that will not lose money. As for the one billion investment in Xingsheng, let's talk about it as a pioneering road for this project.

In the future green agriculture earns every money, OMSAS will have dividends every year, and besides the huge profit dividend of 30%, there will be 15 billion investment dividends. This is the goal that Mu Ge wants to achieve.

What is the huge profit for the high cold? Mu Ge doesn't care, he only looks at his own interests.

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"Mr. Lu, hello." Yang Guanguan didn't expect Mr. Lu to arrive suddenly. He would usually say something in advance, so she was surprised to see Mr. Lu at the door of Gao Leng's office: "Mr. Gao went to discuss cooperation. Up."

"Oh? Talk about cooperation? Venture capital?" Mr. Lu smiled gently, unable to see the true emotions in his heart.

"Yes." Yang Guanguan nodded: "Do you need to call and ask Gao Leng to come back early?"

"No, I'll wait for him inside." Lu Yajun pushed open the door of Gao Leng's office, and suddenly thought of something and asked: "Right, I heard that there is a serious loss of personnel at Fengxing Magazine?"

"Yeah!" Yang Guanguan was proud of his face: "General Manager Gao has paid for five headhunting companies to hollow out the people from Fengxing Magazine!"

"Spend your own money?" Lu Yajun was stunned.

"Well, he had a meeting and told those headhunting companies to invest 200 million yuan! 200 million yuan!" Yang Guanguan covered his chest: "It's really domineering!"

Indeed domineering, Lu Yajun was taken aback, two hundred million? So he asked: "Where did he get so much money?"

"I don't know the specifics." Yang Guanguan shook his head: "It seems to have cooperated with President Su of Huantai Group. It should be related to his green agriculture. Now venture capital companies are also investing in his green agriculture. Mr. Gao has developed so fast! The site of Gouzi Village is several hundred million yuan, plus the green agriculture that venture capital invests in. This is several billion yuan. A mere two hundred million yuan is used to hollow out the popular magazine. It's a trivial thing in general!"

"Well, you are busy, I'll go in for a break." Lu Yajun nodded and walked into the cold office and closed the door.

In such a short period of time, he has grown so fast, he can actually take out two hundred million Knockout magazines by himself, and he didn't say a word to me before and after. Sure enough, the wings are hardened. This ruined temple can't support him. Two hundred million, two hundred million are just to knock down a competitor... actually asked five headhunters to hollow out the popular people, such a ruthless method... Lu Yajun thought to himself, with an indescribable heaviness on his face.

Lu Yajun sat on the sofa, lost in thought.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Gao just said that he will soon be the boss of Xingsheng Magazine!" The voice of the deputy financial manager echoed in his ears.