My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1292 Doing Business
"Then what!?"

Wang Yu pressed further, "Does the foreigner just let him do whatever he wants with them?!"

"Song Lan said that one of the managers stared at Zhang You for a long time, probably trying to kill him with his eyes, but more likely trying to figure out how much of what he said was true and how much was false. In the end, this manager called his boss, and the price was settled at 43.5 million US dollars."

Han Hui smiled.

"cowardly"

Wang Yu commented directly, "They're usually so arrogant, but now that they've met their match, they're obediently signing."

As she spoke, Wang Yu burst into laughter without warning. After laughing for a while, she said, "I reckon once this copyright production fee is announced, the person in charge of negotiating with foreign TV stations for 'Special Voice' will be fired. I think it's three million US dollars! Zhang You directly increased it fourteen times. I imagine the leaders of 'Special Voice' won't be able to sleep tonight after they find out."

"hehe"

Han Hui chuckled twice.

This isn't just keeping the leaders of "Special Voice" TV station up at night; the real fear is that Chairman Lin will also be unable to sleep for a long time to come, according to Song Lan, who said that Chairman Lin and Zhang You reached a private agreement.

If the company couldn't sell for $25 million, he would personally subsidize the company out of his own pocket.

Everything that's exceeded belongs to him.

They made an extra 18.5 million US dollars, almost 130 million. I wonder if Chairman Lin will be spitting blood. If it were him, he would definitely be vomiting blood this time.

However, Zhang You was crazy enough that no one else would dare to offer such a high price. When the foreign TV station staff tried to stall, he simply overturned the table.

The copyright alone brought Zhang You nearly 200 million yuan. The song "She Came to My Concert" that he released is still being sold on the iMusic platform. As of today, the number of purchases has exceeded 20 million. At this rate, 35 million yuan is not difficult at all.

This is another large sum of money.

Anyway, ever since this guy came out, making money has been a piece of cake for him.

He makes money selling all sorts of copyrights, investing in movies, and even investing in stocks. Apart from some top billionaires, Zhang You is now the fastest accumulating wealth in the entertainment industry. And even under these circumstances, apart from the song "Please Cha Cha," he firmly holds the copyrights to all the songs he has created.

If they were to sell it, they could easily make over a billion dollars in profit.

Noticing that her beloved was suppressing a laugh, Han Hui looked at her and said with a smile, "Laugh if you want to! Don't worry about my and Wang Yu's feelings. If you can endure hardship, you can enjoy happiness. It's all what you deserve."

Upon hearing her manager say that, Jiang Yiren burst into a series of auntie laughs.

Wang Yu and Han Hui just looked at her and smiled.

Even Wang Lanlan, who was writing her name on the coffee table, looked up and laughed for a while before Jiang Yi stopped. Wang Yu said, "If you ignore your Yiren's face and just listen to her laughter, she's at least fifty years old."

"Sixty is about right"

Han Hui is ten years older.

"You're just jealous."

Jiang Yiren wasn't angry.

She knew perfectly well how eerie her laughter was when she was happy, but when she was happy, she had to laugh out loud. The main problem was that she couldn't laugh even when she wanted to before; her whole face was always full of sorrow. Now, even if she wanted to be sorrowful, it wasn't so easy for her.

My husband is just too awesome.

now.

Jiang Yiren no longer felt uncomfortable about being scolded by her husband yesterday; in fact, she suddenly felt that her husband was really magnanimous.

It was precisely because of this magnanimity that I didn't immediately drive to her company and beat this short-sighted woman when she called yesterday after she said she would sell the production rights to "The Voice" for 33 million US dollars.

Forty-three million five hundred thousand. That's a full ten million five hundred thousand more than thirty-three million, and the key is that it's in US dollars. Jiang Yiren now completely agrees with Mr. Zhang's assessment of her; she really has been a bit short-sighted.

She's not the only one like that.

Chairman Lin is the same.

Fortunately, she has her husband to help her recover the losses, unlike Chairman Lin, who can only watch helplessly as her family takes the lion's share. If she were Chairman Lin, she would be heartbroken right now.

Chairman Lin is rich, but this is money that comes easily to him.

Not only is there no risk, but the returns are also quite substantial.

This single sum was higher than the total net profit of many entertainment companies last year. Just as Jiang Yiren had thought, Lin Bao'er was not working in Tianyu Entertainment's office at the moment, but instead was frantically rubbing her temples.

She not only felt heartbroken, but her head also ached. It was like a piece of meat that was right in front of her, and Zhang Xiaoyou had snatched it away alive.

Since taking over Tianyu Entertainment, Lin Bao'er has witnessed many business tycoons do foolish things. She has always believed that even if she is not a very smart person, she is not stupid either.

However, a recent business negotiation made her realize how foolish she had been.

Obviously.

The foreign TV station wasn't intimidated by Zhang Xiaoyou's words; they were determined to acquire the production rights to "The Voice of China." So, their departure after the meeting yesterday morning and their absence in the afternoon were simply a way to create a false impression for the company.

The fact that it appeared this morning already speaks volumes.

She mistakenly thought that the reason the other party didn't show up yesterday afternoon was because the price of 33 million US dollars had reached their limit, and after Zhang Xiaoyou refused, the negotiations broke down, and the foreign TV station decided to give up.

That evening, she was still thinking about whether she should accept the $1,250 that Zhang Xiaoyou had offered her. She hesitated for a long time, as the foreign TV station had not returned to China that morning but instead appeared at the company.

Upon learning of this, Lin Bao'er realized how foolish she had been.

That's not just stupid, it's incredibly stupid.

Sure enough, in the negotiations not long ago, Zhang Xiaoyou personally stepped in and made a decisive decision: take it or leave it; if they kept dragging their feet, he wouldn't sell it anymore.

This forced the head of the foreign television station to call back. Although they eventually lowered the price slightly from Zhang Xiaoyou's base price of 45 million US dollars, 4,350 US dollars was still a lot.

When Song Lan brought in several documents, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The more money Director Zhang earns, the greater the incentive for Chairman Lin. However, even Song Lan did not expect that the production rights of "The Voice of China" could be sold for such a high price.

You know, yesterday, the business department negotiated according to Director Zhang's request; otherwise, according to Chairman Lin's idea... 25 million US dollars would have been about right.

This pretty much proves that this price is Mr. Lin's ideal position. If it's not ideal, Mr. Lin can also accept a price of 15 to 20 million US dollars. This is Song Lan's judgment based on Mr. Lin's personality and the fact that they have known each other for so long.

however.

Director Zhang's actions are truly exceptional.

He was just a few million short, and he doubled the price he was aiming for at Chairman Lin's ideal price.

Song Lan had already decided that if Chairman Lin showed signs of vomiting again, she would subtly probe him about it.

Once a woman is past a certain age, it becomes difficult for her to conceive, and having too many miscarriages only makes things worse.

The core message was a reminder to Chairman Lin that he could go back to have his baby, and that the company could be left to Director Zhang.

(End of this chapter)