Zhu Mingqi was slightly embarrassed. He took out his phone and his expression changed.
A familiar phone number appeared on the screen.
"Hello, Second Young Master-"
Not daring to be negligent, Director Zhu Mingqi picked up the phone and greeted him respectfully.
Zhao Hao's voice was clearly heard from the other end of the phone. His cold breath almost froze Director Zhu's ears.
"Zhu Mingqi, in order to help you, I have used countless resources. Yet you gave me such an explanation? Do you know that I've lost all my face in front of my brothers?”
A cold voice rang out at a moderate speed. Zhu Mingqi's entire body stiffened, and he felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
In the entire company, no one knew the temper of the Zhao family's second young master better than him.
His current tone was clearly extremely furious.
"Second Master, don't worry. I'll think of a way to change the situation immediately.”
Zhu Mingqi was so angry that he couldn't stop wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.
"Get lost! Do you think I'm one of those idiots? In your current situation, the collapse of Dasheng Chinese Network is already a certainty. What other methods do you have to turn the tables?”
Zhao Hao's cold voice echoed in the air. Zhu Mingqi smiled dejectedly and slumped into his chair.
Although the market value of Dasheng Culture was in the billions, the market value of Dasheng Chinese Network was also 500 to 600 million. If Dasheng Chinese was overturned, the market value of the entire Dasheng Culture would not only shrink by 500 to 600 million, but it would also shrink by at least 1 billion!
"Is there no way to counter the other party?”
Zhu Mingqi muttered to himself.
"Yes! But it depends on whether you have the courage!”
Zhao Hao's voice rang out, causing him to be jolted awake.
"Second Young Master, what is it?"
"Very simple, sell the entire Great Sheng Chinese Literature to Yu Xuan!”
Boom!
Zhu Mingqi's face turned ashen as if a bolt of lightning had struck his head. He asked word by word,"Then tell me, Second Young Master, how are we going to counter if we sell it to the other party?”
"Zhu Mingqi, to think that you're the CEO of a big company. I really can't be bothered to talk about your abilities! I told you to sell all of Dasheng Chinese, which means that you should give the website and people to Yuxuan Culture!”
"Don't tell me that you don't have any diehard supporters in the management of Dasheng Chinese! As long as your people could still control a part of Dasheng Chinese Culture, you could drag down Yuxuan Culture at any time.
As for whether or not you will feel heartache, it's inevitable that Dasheng Chinese Literature Station will be closed.”
Zhao Hao's cold voice echoed in Zhu Mingqi's ears, causing his expression to change.
Anyone could tell that this so-called countermeasure was to kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 of their own. In fact, they would be completely wiped out before they could even kill 800 enemies.
However, for some reason, Zhu Mingqi's heart kept shaking when Zhao Hao mentioned this plan. It was as if two voices were arguing.
"Let's do it this way! Let's do it this way!"
"No! He definitely couldn't let Yuxuan Culture benefit!”
Zhu Mingqi fell into a battle between himself and the others. The entire meeting room was silent.
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In Yuxuan Culture, after Bai Haotian had lunch in the staff cafeteria, he leisurely returned to his office to sleep under the strange gazes of the group of employees and Qin Lele's resentful eyes.
When he woke up, it was already past three in the afternoon. He washed his face briefly and was about to skip work and leave early again.
However, someone knocked on the office door at this moment.
A familiar clacking sound was heard. Qin Lele walked into the office with a strange expression. When she saw Bai Haotian preparing to leave, her pretty face turned green again.
"President Qin, what's the matter? If there's nothing else, I'll get off work."
Bai Haotian casually leaned against the desk, stretched out his leg, and directly shut down the computer.
Looking at his appearance, Qin Lele snorted coldly and said through gritted teeth,"President Bai is really punctual. However, you might not be able to leave today. Zhu Mingqi from Dasheng Culture called. He admitted defeat and is prepared to sell the entire Dasheng Chinese Network to us.”
Admit defeat?
Sell Dasheng Chinese Literature to Yuxuan Culture?
What a joke!
Bai Haotian was flabbergasted. He felt that this President Zhu was not retarded.
Under such circumstances, what was the difference between doing so and aiding the enemy?
"Are you sure it was Zhu Mingqi who called to sell Dasheng Chinese Network?”
Bai Haotian raised his head, his eyelids trembling slightly.
"Yes, I'm very sure! It was just packing! Send all the labor contracts of all the employees of Dasheng Chinese Network to us!”
Qin Lele's face didn't have the slightest bit of joy. Instead, there was a hint of happiness and worry.
Dasheng Chinese Network could give Pinxuan a boost, but the original labor contract was a headache for her.
But after Bai Haotian heard her words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Today was the fifth chapter, and there was another chapter later. Forget about the troubles and work hard to write, asking for a wave of support!
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