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The negotiation meeting room.

Several shareholders, including Huang Chi, had arrived.

"What the hell is Qiu Wenyu doing? Doesn\'t Penguin come only at three in the afternoon? Why did he ask us to come over now?"

"I don\'t know, I asked him but he wouldn\'t say."

"I was sleeping so well during my nap, and he woke me up. Really annoying."

The shareholders grumbled amongst themselves.

"President Huang, you\'re the largest shareholder, do you know what\'s going on?" someone asked Huang Chi.

"I have no idea, I asked him as well, and he didn\'t tell me either." Huang Chi was also unclear about the situation.

"Speaking of which, Penguin\'s offer is too low. After two days of negotiation, they\'ve only agreed to add two billion. It\'s still far from our demand of sixty billion."

"Then let\'s just keep grinding them down. I\'m certainly not willing to sell at such a low price."

"Indeed, even if they don\'t raise it to sixty billion, they should at least get to fifty-seven or fifty-eight billion."

Having nothing else to do, they started discussing the negotiations with Penguin again.

After negotiating for two days, Han Jun had only increased the offer to fifty-two billion, which they really couldn\'t accept.

"I think Han Jun won\'t possibly increase it that much. I guess fifty-five billion is the limit," Huang Chi said leisurely.

"So what do we do? Are we really going to sell our shares at fifty-five billion?"

"Fifty-five billion is still a bit low."

"President Huang, since there\'s nothing else to do, let\'s discuss it and set a minimum price. If we reach it, we sell."

"Yes, let\'s discuss it now, and later tell Qiu Wenyu to negotiate based on the price we come up with."

The shareholders discussed amongst themselves.

"I think we can only settle for fifty-five billion. As soon as it hits that price, I plan to sell. Otherwise, if Penguin doesn\'t buy and instead invests heavily in supporting other online literature companies, Shengda Literature will definitely not be able to withstand it. Our shares will plummet, and they might even be cut in half," Huang Chi said.

"To sell at fifty-five billion?"

"President Huang, shouldn\'t we aim a bit higher, like fifty-six billion?"

"Yeah, if we can earn more, then let\'s earn more."

The shareholders chimed in one after another.

"There\'s not much difference, we need to look at the long term. Choosing between selling at fifty-five billion or having the shares devalue in our hands, everyone should be quite clear about the better option," Huang Chi said.

"If there\'s nothing we can do, then we\'ll have to settle for fifty-five billion."

"Ah, if it\'s a bit less, then it\'s a bit less."

"It\'s not that much different. Let\'s just settle for that. Instead of wasting so much effort, we might as well go do our own things, potentially earning even more."

"Right, so let\'s decide today. Fifty-five billion, and ask directly if Han Jun wants it or not. If not, then forget it!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Don\'t worry, at fifty-five billion, Han Jun is likely to agree. After all, acquiring Shengda Literature is better than buying other companies."

Huang Chi\'s mouth revealed a smirk of a successful plot.

Just as Tao Yingjun had analyzed.

He had indeed reached an agreement with the Penguin side, negotiated with Han Jun.

As long as Huang Chi helped to set the purchase price to no more than fifty-five billion, Han Jun would give him significant benefits.

Those benefits would allow him to earn several billion, no problem.

That is why he told Tao Yongchang not to respond to Yang Xin Investment.

After two days of negotiation, these shareholders were all worn out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he subtly persuaded them.

Now, it seemed the persuasion was very successful.

...

In front of Shengda Literature\'s main entrance.

Tao Yongchang and his son stood here, ready to welcome Xu Yang and his entourage.

This was Qiu Wenyu\'s instruction.

After all, Tao Yongchang and his son also supported Yang Xin Investment in the acquisition of Shengda Literature.

It was very necessary for Tao Yongchang to have contact with Xu Yang and show his face around him.

As for Qiu Wenyu\'s decision, Tao Yongchang naturally agreed happily.

He also knew this was a gesture from Qiu Wenyu.

Both parties standing on the same line made the relationship even more solid.

"Xu Yang, the owner of Yang Xin Investment, amassed a fortune of tens of billions just one year after graduating from college, which is truly unimaginable."

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"If you had even one ten-thousandth of his business sense, I\'d be fully satisfied."

Tao Yongchang sighed, glanced at Tao Yingjun, and couldn\'t help but shake his head.

"Dad, what do you mean by that? Am I really that bad? Not even worth one ten-thousandth of Xu Yang?"

Tao Yingjun felt somewhat irritated.

Xu Yang was impressive; his net worth had reached tens of billions in just one year.

But for his father to belittle him like this was extremely annoying.

"Do you think you\'re worth one ten-thousandth of Xu Yang?" Tao Yongchang gave his son a sidelong glance.

"Why can\'t I be worth one ten-thousandth of him? I think it\'s no problem," Tao Yingjun said stubbornly, with a defiant look.

"No problem my ass. Let me do the math for you. Xu Yang\'s net worth is tens of billions, let\'s just say fifty billion for the sake of argument. This figure was estimated by authoritative financial analysts; it\'s always an underestimate with absolutely no overestimation," Tao Yongchang argued.

"Because the growth of Jiangdilao is too terrifying, it\'s estimated value has now reached two or three hundred billion."

"One ten-thousandth of fifty billion is five million."

"Think about it, do you have a net worth of five million? From the time you started working until now, you haven\'t even made five million."

"Let alone five million, you haven\'t even made one million, and you run out of money every month, still asking me for more."

"Tell me, are you worth one ten-thousandth of Xu Yang?"

Tao Yongchang analyzed sternly to his son.

"It does seem to be the case."

Tao Yingjun was taken aback by his father\'s words.

By that calculation, he indeed wasn\'t even worth one ten-thousandth of Xu Yang.

"So, rein it in from here on out. Today, Boss Qiu told me that if there\'s another incident like the one with Zhao Yulu, you\'ll be kicked out of the company, and even I won\'t be able to protect you," Tao Yongchang warned.

"Dad, that thing with Zhao Yulu was an accident. All the things I\'ve done before never led to something like this. It\'s because Zhao Yulu hid herself too well; you can\'t blame me," Tao Yingjun complained.

"Hmph, if not you then who? If you didn\'t do such things, there would be no trouble. Today\'s incident was saved only because Yang Xin Investment stepped in. Otherwise, both of us would\'ve been finished," Tao Yongchang scolded.

"The more you walk at night, the more ghosts you\'ll encounter. If you always walk by the river, your shoes are bound to get wet."

"If you keep behaving like this, you might run into another major obstacle, and we might not be so lucky next time," Tao Yongchang warned with a snort.

"Enough, Dad. Don\'t talk anymore. I won\'t do it again," Tao Yingjun answered, though he didn\'t really mean it in his heart.

Old habits aren\'t changed instantly.

He believed that if there was a next time, there should still be a way out.

There\'s always a way out.

There\'s always a solution to be found.

While the father and son were talking, they saw a Rolls-Royce Cullinan followed by a Mercedes-Benz sedan arriving one after the other.

"Here they come!" Tao Yongchang\'s eyes brightened.

Xu Yang\'s ride was the Rolls-Royce Cullinan; this had already spread around.

He reminded his son, "Snap to it and don\'t embarrass me."

Tao Yingjun nodded: "I know."