Chicago 1990

In this way, although A+ Apparel will bear the large depreciation of the Chinese joint venture factory and the exchange loss of some orders that have already been signed, the cost of clothing will be cheaper in the future, and the profit margin will be larger and larger.Moreover, there are very few U.S. companies directly operating state-owned joint venture manufacturing bases in China, and the time difference alone is enough to make money.

Roberto Klevell was not stupid enough for that. He reacted immediately and smiled at Song Ya: "Maybe you can talk to Walmart again?"

According to the previous joint venture agreement, the minority shareholder's equity transfer requires that the controlling party, Song Ya, agrees to give up the priority of repurchase, so he brought a lawyer.

"APLUS..." The lawyer representing him and David Cole had met Song Ya several times before. "Roberto and I can leave for a while and let you negotiate the specific amount."

The two middle-aged black men at Wal-Mart also laughed, "Mr. Klevell shouldn't have had a quarrel with Mr. APLUS just now, right?"

If priority is used to match Wal-Mart’s offer, both parties will enter the bidding process, which will only make Roberto Clevermore more money.

"Uh……"

His face changed abruptly. He looked at Song Ya, unwilling to give up his self-esteem and lowered his head, his expression was embarrassing.

"Okay, let's have a chat alone for a while." Song Ya nodded without volition.

"Thanks, APLUS, we will wait outside."

Roberto Clerville's lawyer thanked him and led him out of the study.

Song Ya did not look up, but turned over the documents in his hand intently. Wal-Mart offered RMB 2.4 million for Roberto Klevell and David Cole's 8% shares. A+ pedal company Roberto Klein They would pay one million for the five percent of Weier's individual shares.

In other words, they value A+ apparel at 30 million and A+ pedal company at 20 million.

"It seems that you have mastered some of our business conditions." Song Ya doesn't know how they calculated this number, but Wal-Mart's corporate-related capabilities should be quite reliable. "Maybe Target or Sears should be used. Someone came to talk, Roberto is still not very good at doing business..."

"You don't really want to exercise priority repurchase rights, do you?"

The people at Wal-Mart were a little surprised, “For you, it’s just a replacement partner, and it’s a partner that is countless times stronger. Mr. Klevell’s investment in you has more than sixfolded, so you don’t need to do anything. He's fighting for benefits. Hey! Brother! We Africans should take care of each other, not white people, and his attitude towards you is not good."

Another black middle-level person said: "Sears has suffered a huge loss. Target opened ten hypermarkets in the Chicago area at one go. The business is not good. Their cost control is problematic, and we are thriving. Don’t put eggs in the market. In one basket, APLUS, our supply chain layout in China is very early, earlier than you, toys, textiles..."

"I heard that African Americans are not very reusable in Wal-Mart, and I don't trust large companies very much. You will get involved in my business first, and you will get more involved in the future." Song Ya replied, "Your opponent still has Kaima. Special (Kmart)."

"Make your terms." The other party didn't want to be too long-winded. "Maybe your lawyer or manager should come over and talk."

"Most of the time I make my own decisions. Of course, they will come to review this contract later." Of course, Song Ya will not help Robert Clerville increase the price. "In this way, let our clothing enter your store, but not Explosive models, but the backlog of autumn and winter clothes."

"This is impossible."

The other party refused: "You don't know that our supply chain is difficult to enter, and most suppliers have to pay a lot of shelf fees for this."

"We will be partners in the future, won't we?"

"Well, this time only. We will help you solve those inventory troubles. We will talk about the future when we get the shares." Another person made concessions, "And this is just an agreement, verbal."

"Plus my pedal products.

"The best-selling basic model." The other party reached out, "Deal?"

"Deal."

In the afternoon on January 1, 1994, Song Ya, dressed in a trendy dress, walked into the conference room of Barn Company.

The flash fired frantically, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

He took out a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses from his pocket and put on them, which caused the reporters to laugh.

"Just now when Wal-Mart CEO David Glass was interviewed by Fortune Magazine, he boasted that he had a long-standing presence in China. He also cited an acquisition that was just completed as an example. He said that he got some shares in a clothing company under your name to improve Wal-Mart's clothing supply system in China." Dow's vice president beside him whispered.

"Yes, they have the right timing, I can't resist." Song Ya replied.

The other party smiled and did not speak any more.

"please."

The lawyers of both parties have already finished the contract and spread it out on the table in front of them.

"please."

The two sat down at the same time, and started signing.

After signing, she shook hands for a long time in front of the camera and smiled.

As a foregone conclusion, Song Ya began to accept questions from reporters.

"I am very optimistic about the application of light sticks in concerts and party markets."

"Yes, in this market, I think only big companies with deep foundations of Dow can manage him well."

"My next album? No, no, today is not the time to talk about that."

"The little girl who was injured by the light stick? I sympathize with her. I support the expulsion of inferior products from the market. This is also an obligation our government must exercise."

"Yes, it's all sold. I personally don't have any shares in the new company."

"What a pity? Haha, how come... I am very satisfied with my return on investment."

"Of course, of course, I will introduce the trend of the book to my concert."

"When will the tour be held? This question is not easy to answer..."

"Political revenge? No, the City of New York invited me. Because of the conflict with my press conference today, I didn't go to Times Square to perform. There is no problem with my relationship with Mimi, thank you."

After fulfilling his role as a spokesperson, he returned to A+ Records.

"APLUS!"

In the deep-sea studio, two black girls poked their heads out, "My sister calls you."

"Your sister?" Song Ya looked familiar to them, and remembered that they were two sisters of Donnie Breston. As a group, they went to the old site of A+ Records to audition for EmpireStateOfMind, "Oh, I understood."

'Wheni'mwithyou, youknowyoumakemydays, sobeautiful...'

Pushing the door in, Tang Ni was recording the studio version of UMustBe with the backing singers and the band in the studio. Dion Wilson saw him and silently gave up the position of the mixer.

"The word "so is pronounced a little more down from Tang Ni." Song Ya pressed the phone, "sobeautiful...this way." It was demonstrated in the original style, "Don't deal with it too hard."

Tang Ni, who was interrupted, looked up to see him, smiled, and raised her hand to say hello, and immediately communicated with the band to change the way of interpretation.

"Do you regret it?" one of her sister asked coldly.

"what?"

"I didn't sign my sister, now BABYFACE has made him popular." She said: "Originally, she might be under your banner, including us."

"Be careful, girl." Dion Wilson stopped immediately.

"It's okay."

Song Ya doesn’t care much about this degree of offense now. “It was Motura and Babyface who were fighting for Donnie at the time. I was just a small role.” He also explained specifically, “At that time, I was not able to sign. she was."

"What about us?" The other sister hit him with the shoulder, "We are free now."

"Uh……"

Fortunately, at this time Linda rushed in excitedly, "APLUS on the news." She turned on the small TV in the control room.

"One hundred million meters, one hundred million meters!"

The host of a local Chicago financial program held a document and kept shaking off the camera, "Can you imagine it? Dow paid APLUS 100 million meters at a time. They are crazy! The world is crazy!!!"

There was no sound in the control room.

"What's the matter?" Donnie Breston on the soundproof glass also walked out.

"So is this transaction normal? Is it normal?" the host asked the guests aloud.

"According to Dow’s public documents, they paid 100 million yuan for the wholly-owned acquisition of Barn Company and 10 million other costs because APLUS owns 80% of the company’s shares, plus the two A huge endorsement contract of tens of millions, so yes, APLUS got the share he deserved." The guest replied.

"What!?" Tang Ni covered her mouth.

"I mean it's normal? Is there a senior Dow who is a diehard fan of APLUS?" The host questioned half-jokingly.

"Uh...Barn has some unique patents in the fluorescent agent industry. With the use of light sticks being greatly developed, Dow has done a good job..." the guest replied: "For APLUS, He is tantamount to giving up entering a vast untapped emerging market. Whether this choice will make him regret it is hard to say."

"If I were APLUS, I would never regret it."

The host smiled and said: "The information I had before was that his shares in Barn Company were less than 30%."

"That's not a listed company. It is difficult for investors to get his family's financial statements." The guest replied, "However, according to Dow's public documents, APLUS paid 30 million to Barn's sellers as early as 1992. With the change of equity, he also assumed the loss of the year..."

"In other words, he made 70 million in a year?" The host didn't wait for him to finish, "Just one year!"

I made more than 70 million, Song Ya retorted silently in his heart.

"He put the party on fire with fluorescent agent. This is his ability." The guest said: "Perhaps he has a plan. This young man has done a good job, but he can actually do better."

"How to say?"

"Don't take Dow's 100 million, to open up the light stick market in the United States by yourself, the successful case of the book is first..."

"Come on, that's 100 million! I'll start enjoying life immediately after I change it..."

Ok?Song Ya felt Tang Ni's chest quietly pressed against her back, rubbing.

"Sure, Linda."

He told Linda to turn off the TV and smiled at her two sisters who were dumbfounded, "Playing in Chicago for a few more days. Donnie..."

He hugged Donnie and kissed her face politely, and hurriedly left this strange recording studio.