Legend of Xiangjiang Tycoon

"Legend of Xiangjiang Tycoon (

After a while, two Americans came and walked into the coffee shop. When Curatos Blank waved, they walked over.

"Two gentlemen, what to drink?" the waiter asked.

"A cup of American" and "a cup of cappuccino" said the two separately.

The waiter nodded, turned and left the table.

"Mr. Lee, this is Dennis Wilson, the president of Micron Technology Co., Ltd., and this is Doug Pilman, the vice president of Micron Technology Co., Ltd.," said Curatos Blank.

"Two gentlemen, this is our company's shareholder Li Zhiwen, who happens to be in Dallas, so I stopped by." Curatos Blank did not say that Li Zhiwen is the boss.

"Hello!" Li Zhiwen said.

"Hello!" Dennis Wilson and Doug Pilman said.

"I invite you two here today, do you want to talk about venture capital?" Curatos Blank said.

"Didn't Mr. Simprao say that Mars Capital refused? What is going on with us now?" Doug Pilman asked.

"Indeed, we rejected Mr. Simprao's proposal. After all, we are not subordinate to Apple and do not have the right to order Mr. Jobs." Curatos Blanc said.

"In that case, we don't have any need to continue talking." Doug Pilman turned around and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Peerman wait a minute, we really can't order Apple, but we can invest in capital by way of equity." Curatos Blanc said.

"That's not necessary. In fact, we are not short of funds. The funds provided by Mr. Simprao are enough." Dennis Wilson said.

"It is true. Mr. Simplo has spared no effort in supporting Micron Technology Co., Ltd., but the two gentlemen don't think about losing control of Micron Technology Co., Ltd. if this continues?" Li Zhiwen said.

"What does this gentleman mean, Micron Technology Co., Ltd. has always been in our hands and will never change." Dennis Wilson said.

"It is true, but in the future, if Mr. Simprao increases his investment time and time again, then Mr. Simprao will hold more and more shares of Micron Technology Co., Ltd., and your holdings will increase. At that time, Micron Technology will be the company of your founders or Simploo’s company.” Li Zhiwen said.

"Of course it's our company. Mr. Simploo said he would not intervene in the company's operations," said Doug Pilman.

"Oh, so, Mr. Pierman, do you believe it?" Li Zhiwen smiled and took a sip of coffee.

The scene fell into silence. Indeed, this was something the founder of Micron Technology Co., Ltd. had not considered.

"By that time, Micron Technology is already on the market, there will be no such troubles." Dennis Wilson said.

"Mr. Wilson, what you said is really right, but after the listing, Mr. Simploo has been holding large shares, and Micron Technology Co., Ltd. is also on the right track, and you seem to have no effect." Li Zhiwen said.

"You..." What Doug Pilman wanted to say was stopped by Dennis Wilson. Dennis Wilson said: "Simpulau is a tiger, Mars capital is a wolf, and pulling you in is to drive you in. What is there? The difference, Mr. Li, don’t say that you and us will be of one mind."

"I don't deny that our Mars Capital is a wolf, we want to maximize our profits, and I will not say when we and you are one mind, but you have to understand that our Mars Capital is a professional venture capital company, to spend time To spend money to run Micron Technology Co., Ltd., it is better for us to invest in several potential companies."

"In addition, I think that the founder team is sure of all aspects of the company. If it is not necessary, I am unwilling to kick the founder team out." Li Zhiwen said.

Dennis Wilson was silent for a while, and then asked: "What price can Mr. Li give?"

Li Zhiwen raised his brows, then pointed at Kuratos Blank and said, "That's what Kuratos said. I'm just visiting Dallas."

Curatos Blanc didn't say anything, then he pondered for a while, and said: "I value Micron Technology Co., Ltd. at 70 million U.S. dollars, and Mars Capital invested 14 million U.S. dollars, accounting for 20% of the shares. "

Dennis Wilson calculated that the valuation of US$70 million was indeed very high. According to Dennis Wilson’s estimation, the valuation of Micron Technology Co., Ltd. was between US$60 million and US$70 million. Mars Capital gave The valuation is indeed the highest.

"This valuation is indeed very appropriate, but 20% of the shares are very high. Mr. Simprao's share in Micron Technology at this time reached 40%, and our four founders each accounted for 15%. This can't solve Simpu The problem of Lao owning too many shares." Dennis Wilson said.

"But at the very least, the addition of Mars Capital dilutes Simplio’s shares, and Mars Capital’s capital eases Simplio’s further investment ~www.readwn.com~ to occupy more shares. If it is too small, it will start. It doesn't have any effect." Curatos Blanc said.

Dennis Wilson thought for a while, and Curatos Blank was indeed right, and he agreed, but offered a condition for Mars Capital to introduce Jobs.

Curatos Blanc readily agreed, just a referral, not a requirement.

Now that the matter was over, Dennis Wilson and Doug Pilman did not stay long and left the cafe.

However, Li Zhiwen and Kuratos Blanc did not leave, and continued to sit at the table drinking coffee. At this time, the guy with the camera in the next seat also sat over.

"How's the shot?" Li Zhiwen asked.

"Boss, I've taken all the pictures. I didn't take you in. They just took pictures of the man and Mr. Blank who came for the first time. The two who came for the second time only took pictures of you from the back of the boss." Those camera guys said .

"Good job, do you know what to do next?" Li Zhiwen asked.

"I will write the photos and reports to the Dallas Daily and the Houston Chronicle, and I will see the newspaper tomorrow morning at the earliest." The guy with the camera said.

"Very well, let's do something!" Li Zhiwen said.

After the guy with the camera left, Curatos Blank hesitated: "Boss, will this irritate Zhang Zhongmou? That would be more than worth the gain."

"Kuratos, we just make a decision for Zhang Zhongmou, and it has nothing to do with us." Li Zhiwen said.

Curatos Blank nodded without speaking.

Li Zhiwen was also helpless to do so. After all, Zhang Zhongmou had to endure it until 1985 before leaving Texas Instruments. Now Li Zhiwen can't wait that long, so he needs strong medicine for hemorrhage.