Wang Bo finally planned to meet Ding San to see if he could buy shares directly from the other party. Shopping from the secondary market is troublesome and time, and secondly, it will definitely increase the share price of Net1. The higher the share price of Net1, the less he can buy.

Moreover, Net 1 has suffered serious losses in the past two years, and a financial scandal broke out in a few months. American investors filed a lawsuit against him. The stock price fell to an incredible 16 cents, and it was in danger of delisting. At this time, giving Ding San a cash flow of 2 million US dollars is definitely a timely help. Unless Ding San can see through Net 1's future destiny, it will be difficult for him to refuse.

After making up his mind, Wang Bo did not delay the trouble and immediately called Zeng Ping, the head office of the family, to fly directly to the capital.

"Mr. Wang, Miss Zeng, this is Mr. Ding of our company. This is Mr. Wang Zi'an. The next person is Mr. Wang's assistant, Miss Zeng Ping." Xiao Tang, as an intermediary, began to introduce to both parties.

"Hello, hello! Mr. Wang, I have long admired my name! I have been reading Mr. Wang's "Three-Body Problem" for a long time and have always wanted to see the author himself. Unfortunately, I have not been able to do it. I feel sorry for this wish. I don't want this wish to be realized today." Ding San enthusiastically reached out to Wang Bo, with a smile on his face, and he said an insincere opening remark.

"Hello, william, too much award! It's a graffiti game, it's hard to be a good place, and it makes you laugh. By the way, you should call me more vitors." Wang Bo smiled and shook hands with Ding San, calling the other party's English name directly, of course, it was searched online. The people in the Internet have the habit of choosing foreign names. In order to narrow the distance with Ding San, Wang Bo directly called the other party's foreign name.

But Ding San actually watched his "Three-Body Problem"? This is a good thing.

Hello, I had a good greeting, or a test, and I was reluctant to get to the point. This made Ding Sanshi scratch his head and unable to figure out the other party's purpose. He is now worried about the lawsuit between his company and the Americans. He really has no time and is in the mood to talk nonsense with the other party. So, a few minutes later, Ding San took the lead in breaking the Tai Chi exchange between the two parties and asked Wang Bo: "Well, vitor, I don't know what you are going to do this time..."

"Ah, look at me, and as I talked, I forgot the serious business. William, I'm here this time to be the God of Wealth. Pingping," Wang Bo slapped his head, then tilted his mouth toward the sister-in-law next to him. Zeng Ping immediately opened his lv's bag and gently placed a long "paper piece" in front of Ding San.

Ding San didn't go to get it, but when he looked closely, it was a check that was redeemable by Citibank at the time of seeing the ticket, the amount was 2 million US dollars!

"Mr. Wang, are you..." Ding San was shocked and confused.

"Two million US dollars, exchange 10% of the shares of the Internet, how about it, william?" Wang Bo looked at Ding San with a smile.

Ding San was really shocked to buy shares of his own company. Now Net One's stock has fallen to the bottom, 16 cents, which is not much different from a ball of waste paper. Moreover, Net One is currently in a lawsuit, and its stock has been suspended by Nasdaq. When will it resume trading, and even whether it can resume trading is between the two. In this case, most people are too late to hide, and there are still people who are rushing to buy his stock. Is this guy funny or what? Are you not afraid that Net One will go bankrupt one day and will lose all his money?

Ding San glanced at the check of the two million US dollars in front of him, and his heart was mixed. Two years ago, he looked down on these two million, because he was not a person who had seen a lot of money. After Net Yi went public on Nasdaq in 1999, he became rich overnight, worth hundreds of millions of dollars, which made countless Chinese people envious and jealous. Even half a year ago, when he was exhausted and was in trouble with internal and external affairs, he was about to sell Net Yi to Hong Kong Cable Broadband Company, the Hong Kong people gave a quote of 85 million US dollars! His stake in Net Yi is more than 50%, and he can be divided at least 40 to 50 million yuan. If he exchanged it for RMB, he would be a billionaire!

However, the situation of Net1 is worse than half a year ago. Because Net1 was involved in a lawsuit, and it was a US lawsuit, it was suspended by the American devils. He couldn't sell it even if he wanted to! Even if Net1 survived the difficulties this time and opened again, Ding San had no confidence in the company's stock price, because since Net1 went public, its stock price has been falling like a cliff and has never risen. At present, all Internet companies around the world are in awe. In this environment, he doesn't feel that he has the ability to break out.

"Mr. Wang," Ding San struggled to move his eyes away from the check in front of him. "In the current environment, I am very honored that Net Yi can still bear your favor. I don't know what makes you favor Net Yi, nor do you know whether you understand Net Yi's current situation. However, no matter whether the transaction between us can be reached, I think there are some real situations that I should tell you honestly..."

Next, Ding San roughly talked to Wang Bo about the lawsuit currently facing NetEase and the suspension of trading by Nasdaq.

Wang Bo listened quietly and did not interrupt. He smiled until the other party finished speaking. Wang Bo looked up at Ding San and said, "Willianm, I know exactly what the Internet is like at present. I also know what difficulties your company is facing. However, I believe that whether it is the Internet or your company, all difficulties are temporary. There will be a day when the rain will be clear. I believe that you can control the big ship of the Internet well, just as I believe that Pony can control the ship of the Dream."

"pony? Ma... Ma Teng?" Ding San opened his mouth slightly.

"Pingping." Wang Bo blunt his mouth at his god sister again. Zeng Ping opened his LV bag again, took out three documents and placed them in front of Ding San. Ding San looked at it carefully, and with just one glance, his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and his face was full of disbelief. These three documents were so familiar that he also had them in his hands, which were proof documents for shareholders of the joint-stock company.

"Parallel Capital? Mr. Wang, the boss behind the investment in "parallel Capital" is actually... you?" Ding Sanyi said in shock. The news was really shocking. Half a year ago, Buran Xun conducted the second round of financing. Two new names appeared in the changed shareholders, one was the South African mih Mirad Group, and the other was the "parallel capital" that he had never heard of. At that time, many people were guessing who the "parallel capital" was. Ding San also asked his friend Ma Teng, but Ma Teng said mysteriously, "You can't say it, you won't know sooner or later! You will be shocked at that time!"

Now, he was indeed shocked!

Wang Bo glanced at his godsister. Zeng Ping immediately put several shareholder documents into his bag. Wang Bo then said: "There are no more than twenty people in China who know this news, so please keep it confidential for me for the time being, otherwise I will not be able to stay in school. I still want to have two years of peaceful campus life." Wang Bo said with a smile.

When he learned that the secretary in front of him was the "talented man" and the living billionaire, Ding San immediately raised an unprecedented level of importance to Wang Bo and began to formally consider the other party's acquisition.

The other party wanted to acquire 10% of his shares for two million US dollars. In the past, of course it was a fantasy, so don't even think about it! But the same thing is still the case, one time and another, talking about problems is a hooligan. The current market value of Net1 is only 20 million US dollars, and it is the price before the suspension. I don't know what impact this suspension will have on Net1. Will it cause panic selling of shareholders of all sizes after the review? This is not impossible, but something very likely to happen. In this context, it is not impossible to transfer part of your own shares to the other party.

He now holds more than half of the stocks in Guwang 1, which is actually a bit too much for the Internet industry. It is unnecessary. Even if he transfers 10% to the other party, it will not affect the overall situation.

Moreover, with this two million cash, once the stock is reviewed, he can use this money to repurchase the company's stock in the secondary market, thereby boosting the stock price and boosting the confidence of shareholders of all sizes. At the same time, this is also a good news for the company to introduce new investors, and it is also good for investors to release it.

Thinking of this in all aspects, Ding San had agreed to transfer the stocks he seemed to have too many.

However, there is an old saying that "ask for a price all over the place, pay back the money when it is put into the ground." If the other party wants to exchange 10% of his stock, he will not be able to honestly not pay the price at all.

So, in the following time, Ding San began to bargain with Wang Bo. Wang Bo knew that the future of Net1, even if every percentage point was missing, would be a big money of billions in more than ten years, so he would have to fight for stocks in a small amount and did not want to give in at all. Because he knew the general trend of the future, even after the opening, the stock price of Net1's stock will grow very slowly. In the months after the opening, the stock price has not exceeded 50 cents per share, pure junk stock. Ding San didn't want to sell it, and he would slowly absorb it in the secondary market, but it was just a waste of time. It was slow to act and hide it, and it would not be too big of a problem to absorb four or five million shares.

So, he could wait, but Ding San could not. He could not know whether the future fate of his company was coming, or whether it was time to recover, and continued to be decadent until it turned into a pile of waste paper.
Chapter completed!