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Chapter 212 CJ Entertainment!  (Second update)

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    In the afternoon, as soon as Yang Fei came to Wanye Investment Office and sat down, Zhao Yaxin opened the door and came in.

    "You're back, how was the talk?"

    Zhao Yaxin looked a little unhappy. She sat down on the sofa opposite Yang Fei and said depressedly: "It's a bit troublesome."

    "What kind of trouble can trouble you?"

    "That's it"

    Zhao Yaxin recounted what she saw and heard when she went to iQiyi Company yesterday. In the end, she took the initiative to admit her mistake and said: "I was careless and did not make enough preparations in advance. Wanxi's advantage is indeed obvious. We were very passive."  .¡±

    "I don't blame you for this. Wan Xin took action half a year ago. I gave you less than two weeks. It's good to achieve such results."

    While speaking, Yang Fei opened the computer in front of him and brought up a stock trading page, which showed the equity structure of iQiyi:

    First shareholder: iQi 25%

    Second shareholder: Wan Xin 15%

    Third shareholder: Wanye Investment 8%

    "Well, it's good to achieve such results in a short period of time. Compared with you, Congcong is a straw bag. Fortunately, he is a straw bag. We still have a chance." Yang Fei said with a smile.

    "Congcong is harder to deal with than I thought. He stopped our trip to Gotham City," Zhao Yaxin said.

    Yang Fei didn¡¯t answer, he was having a smart conversation with Andy in his heart.

    "Andy, help me check Wan Xin's business."

    "searching¡­¡­"

    The next second, Andy reminded: "The GPS location of Wan Xin Shao Dong Jia Cong Cong's mobile phone has been detected. Do you want to monitor it?"

    "I'll go, Andy, can you still monitor your phone?" Yang Fei was surprised, but when he thought about Andy being able to connect to the Internet, being able to monitor his phone was nothing.

    Yang Fei chose to monitor.

    Immediately, there was the sound of electricity, the sound of wind, and the roar of a car engine that reached his ears.

    Yang Fei heard the voice and judged that Congcong should be sitting in a car.

    "Master, this sudden appearance of Wanye Investment has very little information and has no useful value."

    "Hey, Yang Fei heard a voice talking about his company.

    There was another cell phone ringtone.

    "Chairman's call." It was that voice again, and then it was Congcong who answered the phone, "Dad, have you arrived in Seoul?"

    "I just arrived in Seoul, how is the progress there?"

    "There was a little trouble, but it doesn't matter"

    Congcong was probably talking to his father Wang Jianlin. At this time, Andy also tracked the GPS location of Wang Jianlin's mobile phone, which showed that he was in Seoul.

    "Wang Jianlin is negotiating an acquisition in Seoul. Wanxi plans to acquire CJ Entertainment, the largest cinema chain in Seoul. The total transaction amount is 6 billion yuan. If successfully completed, Wanxi Cinema will occupy 60% of the huge market in Seoul's film market.  share.¡±

    This is the news that Yang Fei found out when he saw Andy.

    In contrast, the acquisition business in Korea is Wanxi¡¯s top priority, so the head of Wanxi is personally based in Seoul.

    Yang Fei suddenly had a plan in his mind.

    At this time, Zhao Yaxin was still talking, and he interrupted her.

    Quickly dialed the number of the manor¡¯s housekeeper Wen Lan, ¡°Get off the plane for me, I¡¯m going to Seoul, Korea tonight.¡±

    "Why are you going to Seoul suddenly?" Zhao Yaxin was confused.

    "Confidential."

    Yang Fei gave a mysterious smile and gave it away.

    That night, Yang Fei took Long Hua to Korea. It was already dark when his car came out of the airport.

    And Yang Fei was sitting in the back seat of the car, seemingly closing his eyes to relax, but he was actually talking to Andy on the phone.

    ¡°The owner, Park Yoon-joon (the president of CJ Entertainment), just left home and went to the Sheraton Hotel to attend a calligraphy auction. This man likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, especially the works of Kim Jung-hee, the epigrapher of the Lee Dynasty of North Korea.¡±

    "I have obtained an electronic invitation letter for the auction for the owner."

    ¡°goob¡ªjob!¡±

    Yang Fei praised Andy, and then said to Long Hua: "Go to the Sheraton Seoul Hotel."

    Half an hour later, in a hall on the seventh floor of the Sheraton Hotel, an auction of calligraphy works was about to be held, and guests came in one after another.

    Accompanied by his assistant, Park Yinjun sat in the center of the first row. As soon as he sat down, the assistant's cell phone rang. He took it out and took a look and immediately gave it to the president.

      This was a Korean text message. Park Yinjun took a look at it. The content was: "Hello, President Park Yinjun, I am Yang Fei, the chairman of China Pengcheng Wanye Investment Company. I am very interested in CJ Entertainment and am willing to pay 6 billion yuan.  I wonder if President Park will have time to discuss the acquisition at a reasonable price. I¡¯m waiting for President Park¡¯s reply and wish you good luck!¡±

    "It's the Chinese again!" Park Yinjun looked unhappy. During this period, Wanxi, who was also from China, wanted to acquire CJ Entertainment, which made him very anxious.

    Park Yinjun sincerely does not want CJ Entertainment to be acquired by the Chinese.

    He snorted coldly and then deleted the text message.

    After a while, the auction started. Park Yinjun also forgot about his discomfort just now and devoted himself to the auction.

    "The next collection is "Ruan Tang Ji", Kim Jung Hee" Park Yinjun was shocked when he heard the auctioneer's introduction.

    When the auctioneer shouted the price, he was the first to raise his hand and shouted a price that was more than double the original price of the work.

    "500 million won (about 3 million rmb)."

    "The president of CJ Entertainment, Park Yoon-joon, bids 500 million won. Does anyone else want to bid? 500 million won for the first time, 500 million won for the second time, 500 million won"

    Suddenly, the auctioneer¡¯s eyes lit up. He saw someone in the audience holding a placard and shouting: ¡°800 million won. The next guest bids 800 million won.¡±

    Park Yinjun turned around suddenly, and he saw that the person bidding was a young man. The young man smiled at him. For some reason, Park Yinjun felt that the young man's smile was strange.

    "800 million won for the first time."

    "800 million won for the second time."

    "800 million won for the third time. Congratulations to this gentleman for his successful filming of "Yuan Tang Ji"."

    Park Yinjun shook his head and laughed. Although he liked the calligraphy very much, the 800 million won far exceeded the value of the calligraphy and was not worth it.

    An hour later, the auction ended.

    Park Yinjun left the hotel, but met the young man at the exit of the hotel.

    The young man smiled at him and left. His smile still made Pu Yinjun feel weird.

    Of course, Park Yinjun didn't take this matter to heart, but he was just a little regretful that he didn't get the calligraphy works he liked at auction.

    The next day, Park Yinjun went to work as usual.

    ¡°Dong dong dong!¡±

    The secretary knocked on the door and came in, "President, there is a Chinese named Yang Fei who made an appointment with you."

    Park Yinjun¡¯s first reaction was that he was confused. He couldn¡¯t remember who he had arranged to meet. Was he from China?

    Suddenly, he remembered and asked: "What is his name?"

    "Yang Fei, from Pengcheng, China!"

    "It's him?"

    Park Yinjun remembered that he had received a text message last night. A Chinese man who called himself Yang Fei wanted to discuss the acquisition of CJ Entertainment with him.

    "No." After Pu Yinjun understood, he flatly refused.

    However, before the secretary left, he took out a rectangular box and said, "He said that the president would meet with him after seeing this."

    "oh?"

    Park Yinjun became curious and opened the box. He was stunned for a moment when he saw what was inside.

    It turned out to be Kim Jung-hee's "Ruan Tang Ji" from last night's auction. There was also a note inside, which said: "Given to Mr. Park Yinjun - signed: Yang Fei"

    Understood.

    The young man at the auction last night was this Chinese named Yang Fei. He first took a picture of the calligraphy and then gave it to himself, obviously for Xijie's entertainment.

    Park Yinjun smiled, it was a sneer.

    "You want to bribe me with just a piece of calligraphy. Are Chinese people stupid or crazy?" Pu Yinjun sneered.

    The auction price of "Ruan Tang Ji" is 800 million won, which is about RMB 4 to 5 million, and the market value of CJ Entertainment is more than 500 billion won. A mere 800 million is nothing. Are the Chinese people stupid, or do they think he is Park Yinjun?  It's a fool.

    "Drive away those Chinese people!" Pu Yinjun said angrily.

    "President, the Chinese said there is one more thing. You will definitely meet him after seeing it." The secretary hesitated.

    "What, there's something else?" Park Yinjun said in surprise.

    While talking, the secretary took out a piece of paper with several Korean characters written on it, which was a person's name: "Li Chengxuan"

    Isn¡¯t it just a name?

    However, Park Yinjun's face suddenly turned pale, as if he was a guilty thief.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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