PUBG Mobile: Madman

Chapter 189 Addition

Early the next morning, Liu Han, who had not slept in such a comfortable manner for a long time, stretched her waist greatly. After walking into the bathroom, she looked at Lebney, who was given to her on Tuesday, and remembered her coquettish words on the phone last night. Smile.

Not long after driving to the company, Zhao Mengyue also appeared in Liu Han's office on time.

"Here, Wanshouzhai's Xiaolongbao, the porridge is still hot. Didn't you say you wanted to eat it yesterday?" Zhao Mengyue said as if showing off earlier with a pocket.

"Wan Shou Zhai? Did you really go? So far? What time did you get up?"

Hearing Liu Han's words, Zhao Mengyue said somewhat unnaturally:

"It's not far, I'm driving there anyway, so I'll have to eat quickly."

She didn't know why she had a convulsion, but because of Liu Han's words, she got up early and ran to Shanyin Road to line up to buy it.

The two quickly ate breakfast, Zhao Mengyue had already habitually cleaned up the coffee table in person, then rinsed her mouth and asked directly:

"What about Ali?"

Saying that, after seeing Liu Han take out his cigarette, he directly picked up the lighter on the coffee table and lit it for him, then sat aside.

Liu Han thanked him, took a sip, and two white breaths came out of his nose.

Zhao Mengyue laughed when she saw the smoke, and didn't feel disgusted. But I don't know if it's the same for someone else...

"Why are you like the second general of Heng Ha, Heng 387, ha... The smoke came out of your nose."

Hearing her words, Liu Han laughed, and then his mind sank.

Zhao Mengyue knew he was thinking, so she didn't bother him, but quietly moved the ashtray to the place closest to Liu Han's hand.

...

After smoking a cigarette, Liu Han came back to his senses and said to Zhao Mengyue:

"Reply to Ali, make an appointment with them, and be more sincere. Try to make an appointment for a private time, the kind where you can meet the righteous master. Say we invite him to drink tea."

Zhao Mengyue nodded, and then planned to get up and go back to her office to reply to the email. But he was stopped by Liu Han again.

"Wait, after making an appointment with Ali, reply to all other people's emails and tell them what we're doing."

Hearing Liu Han finish speaking, Zhao Mengyue immediately understood what he meant.

"For sale?"

Liu Han nodded.

"If you want to play, play a big one."

...

West Huzhou, Alibaba headquarters.

After drinking tea with Ma Yun yesterday, Jing Xiandong explained to the secretary that he sent an email to Mobike, and told her that if the other party replied, he would contact him as soon as possible.

As a result, at 10 o'clock this morning, as soon as he arrived at the company, he saw the secretary walking over with a folder.

"Mr. Jing, this is an email reply from Mobike's shared bicycles."

After Jing Xiandong took it, he glanced at it and smiled.

"What they mean, if I read correctly, is that they want to invite me to tea?"

The young and pretty secretary also covered her mouth and smiled and said:

"Yes, it seems that the first time the other party intends to start with a personal relationship."

Jing Xiandong found it even more interesting, after all, whether it was Mobike he took the initiative to find, or Mobike's sharing economy was valued by him. He thought that the other party would pick a formal occasion, and the two sides would sit down and chat slowly. Whether it's financing or something else.

But I never imagined that this company would meet Alibaba for the first time by inviting tea in private time, which is interesting.

Thinking of this, Jing Xiandong thought for a while and asked the secretary:

"What's your schedule for the last week? The most free day?"

The secretary said without even thinking:

"You don't have any invitations or plans to travel tomorrow afternoon. It's the only free afternoon this week. What do you mean?"

Jing Xiandong nodded.

"Let's make an appointment tomorrow, and arrange a private room at the Qingteng house by the West Lake. Since they are invited, let's join the friendship of the landlords."

The secretary nodded and put on the folder and walked out of the office with enchanting steps. And Jing Xiandong was sitting in the huge office, recalling the young man's reply to the email, and laughed.

"Interesting company..."

...

In Liu Han's office, at this moment he threw an orange directly towards the sofa.

Wang Shichong, who was sitting on the sofa, saw that there was an explosion, he quickly took it over, then glanced at Liu Han's clean desk and asked curiously:

"Where did you get the oranges? In the crotch of the pants? Oh, brother Han has been playing even more coquettishly since he met the little sister Mai Shiranui last night. Have you used the trick of hiding thunder in the pants and crotch? Tsk tsk ,I admire you."

Liu Han looked at him contemptuously, then fumbled under the desk for a while, and took out a banana.

"If you don't eat oranges, try this big guy?"

"Fuck you, you are really getting more and more perverted..."

...

The principal came here today at a stuck time. Recently, Mobike has become more and more popular, and even he is envious of the cash flow that is rolling in every day. Although Panda Bear's cash reserves are also very sufficient, Liu Han can't stand the deposit of 299 for a car every day and the cost of a few dollars.

Even though Mobike is very cheap to use once, but it costs 1 yuan for half an hour, and the tens of thousands of bicycles put on it have basically never been idle. Because the market is empty now, everyone is very curious about this new thing, and they have to ride it if there is anything. These tens of thousands of Mobike bicycles can bring him a huge profit every day. Not to mention the interest on the deposit.

Therefore, he mainly discussed with Liu Han about continuing to invest more.

But Liu Han refused without thinking about it after hearing it.

"We don't need to add anything. I said in the equity agreement at the time that no matter how much external financing is, you and Yang Mi will each hold at least 5% of the shares, which has nothing to do with the amount of financing."

Liu Han obviously misunderstood what Wang Shichong meant.

"You are looking down on Qianda's eldest son? I'm not talking about financing, but I continue to add. After all, the old man also spoke two days ago. This project is very good. Qianda's risk assessment is very low. It belongs to the last one or two years. There are a few high-quality investment projects. Therefore, I represent myself today, and I want to add... The person from Qianda will come to contact you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. "

Hearing the principal's words, Liu Han was even more surprised.