Starting a dollar spike system

Seeing the money in the account arrived, Zheng He's eyelids jumped. It was the first time that he had received so much money. The money will be his in the future. You can spend it whatever you want.

"After you go back, let your mother come out. I'll talk to her. It's best that you bring Zhang with you."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Zheng He nodded quickly, and he was in a good mood to get so much money at once.

Watching Zheng He leave, Jiang Fan's mouth rose slightly. As long as Zheng He's mother is willing to sell the five shares in her hand to him, then the control of the company is in her own hands.

Do you want to ask the value? Jiang Fan thinks it is worth it.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng He contacted Jiang Fan and told him that he was ready to go out on Mother's Day and met at the coffee shop near the Jinchen Hotel.

Jiang Fan took the printed document and the chapter, walked out of the room, and walked towards the coffee shop Zheng He said.

After sitting for a while, Zheng He walked in with a well-maintained woman in her forties.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mom, this is Jiang Fan, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, this is my mom, Zhu Fangling." Zheng He introduced to both parties.

"Ms. Zhu, hello."

"Mr. Jiang, so are you."

"I asked your son to bring you here today to talk about the five percent of your shares."

"Shares? Mr. Jiang intends to buy, right?"

"Yes, I plan to buy it, but I don't know if Ms. Zhu is willing to sell the five shares to me."

"It can be sold until it is sold, but I don't know how much Mr. Jiang plans to spend to buy the shares in my hands?" Zhu Fangling asked with a smile.

"How about 20 million shares?"

"Twenty million per share? Is Mr. Jiang kidding? My son told me that you are in his hands, but more than this amount of money." Zhu Fangling said with a smile.

"Oh, then Ms. Zhu, how much do you plan to sell?" Jiang Fan tapped his finger on the table and smiled.

"One hundred million shares."

"One hundred million shares? Well, I can accept it."

"You have five shares in your hand, that's five hundred million."

"The contract is here, you can check it out, and it's okay, you can sign it."

When Zhu Fangling heard that Jiang Fan didn't hesitate, he was willing to pay 500 million. He felt a little annoyed. He knew that he should have more points.

However, 500 million yuan can last a few years for a big spender like her.

In fact, she planned to sell the shares in her hand before. She asked others, but they told her that it was okay to sell, but the price was 500,000 shares. At that time, she thought it was too low and there was no Sell.

Unexpectedly, this Jiang Fan was actually willing to spend 500 million to buy the shares in her hands.

This person is either a rich fool or a strong rich man. Obviously this Jiang Fan is the second type.

Jiang Fan handed her the contract and let her have a look.

Zhu Fangling accepted the contract, looked at it carefully, and then nodded.

"Mr. Jiang, no problem."

"If it's okay, then sign."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Holding the pen, Zhu Fangling wrote down his name, and then sealed it.

After Jiang Fan took it, it said, 100 million shares, to buy the shares in Zhu Fangling's hands.

A total of 500 million.

Then sign the name and stamp it.

Give one of the contracts to Zhu Fangling: "Ms. Zhu, tell me the account, and I will let someone arrange the transfer immediately."

"Okay, 327..."

"Well, after a while, it will be paid."

"Ok."

After more than half an hour, the money has been shown to the account, Zhu Fangling stood up, smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, the money has arrived, then we are leaving."

"Ok."

Watching them leave, Jiang Fan squinted slightly. Now he has 36 shares in his hand, and he can go to the bluff company for a meeting tomorrow.

As for the shares held by Li Zhengzhi, Jiang Fan will also look for an opportunity to win over the shares in their hands.

At night, Su Xue opened the phone.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

"I'm thinking of you." Jiang Fan said warmly and judo.

"Hehe, I'm thinking of you too, Brother Fan, have you been back for a long time?"

"If there is no accident, it should be tomorrow afternoon."

"Oh, I'll wait for you at home."

"Hmm."

After talking with Su Xue for more than two hours, hung up the phone, Jiang Fan turned on the computer in the room, logged in to his icq, and contacted the person in charge of icq, Xie Hongguang.

"Mr. Jiang, hello."

"How's the company doing now?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Mr. Jiang, the company is okay, but..."

"But what?"

"However, in terms of promotion, it is not very good. Although there are more than six million people using our company's icq, I think it is not enough."

"Well, at noon tomorrow, I should come over and talk with you at that time."

"Okay, President Jiang."

The icq company, it’s not far from Huya. If you take a car, it only takes about an hour. Jiang Fan plans to go to the icq company tomorrow after the meeting.

Then let Douyin, Huya Company, login method, join the icq login method, let those people adapt to it, and then force the icq login method to be used later.

The next day, at about nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Fan went to the meeting room of the company.

It's just that today, in the conference room, only Zheng Zhiwei, Zhengzhi, words and deeds, Wei Jianyuan, Jiang Fan and the others.

"Now I have thirty-six shares in my hand. From today on, you all have to listen to me." Jiang Fan looked at the four and smiled.

Zheng Zhiwei, Li Zhengzhi, insisted on doing three things, and was stunned when he heard this.

When did Jiang Fan suddenly own 36 shares?

Could it be Wei Jianyuan who sold all the 32 shares in his hand to Jiang Fan?

"Wei Jianyuan, what's the situation?" Li Zhengzhi asked with frowning.

"I sold 20 shares to Mr. Jiang, and my daughter sold two shares to Mr. Jiang. As for the others, it should be Zheng Zhiwei's son and wife. Sell the shares in his hands to Mr. Jiang." Wei Jianyuan smiled. Said.

"This……"

"Zheng Zhiwei, why did you let your son and wife sell their shares to Jiang Fan?" Li Zhengzhi frowned.

"I don't know all of this. They must have secretly sold the shares to Jiang Fan without telling me."

Zheng Zhiwei, who has been kept in the dark, now hears what Wei Jianyuan said, and thinks of his son and wife's personalities, it is really possible to sell his shares to Jiang Fan.

In this case, the voice of Huya Company is in Jiang Fan's hands.

"Jiang Fan, even if you have thirty-six shares in your hand, but I still have thirty-two shares in my hand, I can still decide on some things." Li Zhengzhi coldly snorted.

"Oh, is it? Although I only have thirty-six strands in my hand, I will say a few things later."