Chapter 934: We Are Brothers!
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Annexation, this is not a simple matter.
"Which one I take, which company will you kill?" Lu Yajun confirmed again.
"It doesn't have to be killed, if you want to annex, we'll annex. β
Doesn't that mean the same as killing them......
"Swallow them. Lu Yajun thought for a while, took the five cards in his hand and groped repeatedly: "I really wanted to annex one or two of them a long, long time ago." "As long as one or two of them are annexed, Xingsheng Magazine will be the absolute boss in domestic magazines. And annexed five......
The asset is much more than just a magazine.
Media, especially high-end magazines, is a great way to accumulate contacts. These five magazines have popular magazines of the same nature as Xingsheng, and some specialize in finance and economics, and some include the most domestic film and television resources.
And to annex them, it is extremely difficult.
Once they are annexed, the status and nature of Xingsheng Magazine will be completely different, and the resources in your hands are even more limitless, when you master the connections in the empire's finance, education, entertainment, film and television, etc., you will be more than just a magazine.
This is also Lu Yajun's dream all along, but this dream has not been realized in his hands.
"Very good, sure enough, it was the young man who scolded Fang Xuan, and his courage was displayed. Mr. Lu obviously admired Gao Leng's self-confidence: "I had such a dream many years ago, but then Xingsheng's development was fast but not vigorous enough, let alone annexing them, it took a lot of effort to be able to keep pace with them, and the CEOs of these five magazines are not vegetarians." Now that Xingsheng Magazine has a tendency to far surpass them after you settle in, you can let it go. β
Saying that, Lu Yajun looked at the five cards and pondered for a while, picked up the card with the words 'Fengxing Magazine' and handed it to Gao Leng: "Last time you were promoted, they came to the flower basket to provoke too much, so let's do it, you also fight with Brother Yang's son." β
You think that Lu Yajun is a random choice, it is a big mistake, among these five magazines, the popular magazine is exactly the same as Xingsheng's model: starting as a paparazzi, and his strength fist is in the entertainment industry. And now the rise of Xingsheng has a momentum that overpowers the popularity, and this family is the weakest of the five.
The weakest does not mean that it is easy to annex, the boss of this family, Mr. Yang, is an old man in the media circle, doing business these years, especially in the magazine business, is more than who has more connections, who has more connections and who can invite an interview
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There are more, and whoever has more connections will have more advertisements. Fengxing Magazine is a big stall, the assets accumulated over the years are as much as 800 million, the magazine is not as good as the entity enterprise, the entity enterprise casually more than a billion, that is because the entity enterprise wants to make products, the cost of its own products is high.
The magazine mainly sells culture, a bunch of reporters and a batch of paper, the cost is actually not high, and the 800 million cultural company is already the leader in the domestic private media.
But Mr. Yang is old, and now his son has taken over.
"Now the boss of Fengxing Magazine is called Yang Peng, and he is the only son of Yang Lao, you fight. β
"Okay. Gao Leng took the card of 'Fengxing Magazine', rubbed it with his hand, and threw it directly into the wastebasket: "It's popular magazine." β
"Two months. Gao Leng stretched out two fingers: "Within two months, I will let Fengxing Magazine completely fall apart, and if it is scattered, it will be easy to merge them." After speaking, Gao Leng raised the check given to him by Mr. Lu in his hand and accepted it.
"If you really annex Fengxing Magazine, then you will become popular in the media circle, my ambition is not as big as yours, annex five?" Lu Yajun smiled and shook his head: "You are too greedy, you can swallow one, you don't have to pay back the 30 million, I will reward you with 20 million." β
Gao sneered and nodded, and flicked the check with his finger, it is not good to borrow money these days, but in Mr. Lu's circumstance, he will not take advantage of the short-handedness, Gao Leng will work for him, and he will earn it back to him, and it will be very fast.
In Lu Yajun's view, it is enough to annex one that is already the largest magazine in China. In Gao Leng's view, this is far from enough.
"I've used your method of borrowing money to send to Moments before, and once I did it when I was short of money, and I recognized a lot of friends. Lu Yajun patted his leg: "But this method can't be used for the rest of the year, it can only be used once, you, it's too early." Later your circle of friends will be more complicated. β
No wonder Mr. Lu saw his trick at a glance, and dared to use this trick for him! The two looked at each other and smiled.
After getting Lu Yajun's check, Gao Leng deleted the message in the circle of friends, and glanced at it before deleting it, and there were more than 30 comments, which appeared a group of people who watched the excitement, a group of ill-intentioned people, and a group of people who said that they wanted to lend Gao Leng money, but they were actually here to stutter, and there were all kinds of things. He swept through them and took them to heart.
After Mr. Lu left, Gao Leng returned to the desk to call back Brother Biao's money, explained again, and returned Su Su's money.
"Please come in. As soon as Gao Leng's voice fell, Lao Hang rushed in with a small black bag, and as soon as he came in, he took out a real estate certificate and put it on Gao Leng's desk: "Mu Zhengtang is short of money, right? I don't have money, I'll do my best, this is my hometown's house, yes."
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It's best to sell it, and if you can't sell it for a while, you can take out a loan. β
Smack, it's another pile of information.
"This is the land deed under my hometown, and the mountains, my hometown is remote, these things are not valuable, you also take them, it's better than nothing. β
Bang, he took out a small package wrapped in a red handkerchief, opened it, and there were some gold and silver jewelry inside: "This is my wife's dowry, some worthless soft, you also take it, this money accumulates a lot." β
"Here, this is the money we have saved in the past few years, not much, it's really sad, how can I save so little?
Gao Leng looked at the things on the table and felt that his nose was a little sour, he knew that this was all the belongings of Lao Hang, this was all the things that Lao Hang's family had worked hard outside for more than ten years, and all the things left by his ancestors, he took them out.
Suddenly, Gao Leng realized why Mr. Lu wanted him to delete the message of the circle of friends, saying that it was not good for him to do this.
It's not good, the temptation of those people is a temptation, but it makes his brother worry in vain, Gao Leng sent this message during work, I know too well what kind of rush home Lao Hang was, and how to tell the family about this, and then rushed to Gao Leng's office.
"I ......" Gao Leng was just about to speak, only to see the fat man running in with sweat, and sat on the ground after throwing out a few bank cards from his hand: "Oh my mom, I ran home and ran to the company, and the car almost ran a red light, oh, this is my own money, and I borrowed more than 800,000 yuan from a friend, boss, you take it." β
"Put them all away. Gao Leng pushed the things on the table and stood up with a smile: "It's just a matter of tens of millions, and it's already done." β
"Tens of millions!" Lao Jiao, who has always been calm, jumped up as if he had been beaten by electricity when he heard this number: "You won't sell the shares of Hook Village, right? No, boss! That's ...... That's ......."
"Tens of millions, oh. The fat man was wide-hearted and fat, and when he heard Gao Leng say that the matter was done, he hurriedly put his bank card in his pocket: "Boss, you are playing a game of tens of millions of dollars now, I can't keep up, okay, I'll keep the money to pick up the girls! I was still thinking about my girls just now, and I have no money in the future, but how can I make those girls......
"There was no sale of shares in Hook Village. Gao Leng stretched out his hand and patted Lao Hang's shoulder and patted the fat man: "We are brothers, we have a new journey!"
(I got up at half past four this morning to write, an hour earlier than half past five before, I'll work hard, ask for the top ten on the monthly pass, and now eleven.) οΌ
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