In a large villa in Hangzhou.

Zhong Satoshi of Fengying Asset Management was having a cocktail party in the villa. The music of the piano sounded melodiously, accompanied by the dancing of champagne and the beauty, everything seemed luxurious and boring.

At this time, Satoshi Chung looked at Zhang Muheng next to him and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, we are sure to win this time. That boy Yang Hu doesn't have the ability and enthusiasm to control Ali at all. If he really gets the most equity, the one who will welcome Ali will be a catastrophe. I think all shareholders, including Yang Yun, will know it."

Zhong Satoshi always felt that a rich second generation who was a loser was not scary. What was scary was that the rich second generation actually wanted to work hard and work hard...

In most cases, they will lose more than simply losing money.

Faced with Satoshi Chung’s toast, Zhang Muheng was unmoved and said lightly.

"It's actually not much better to leave it to you, but you'll have cashed out and left the scene by then. The follow-up has nothing to do with you. Operation is our business."

Satoshi Chung didn't comment on this, and his face still had a smile on his face.

Zhang Muheng and Yang Hu had a deviation in their business philosophy. Zhang Muheng wanted Ali to become a giant ship that moved forward for the ultimate profit, and everything was done for the sake of profit. He wanted Ali to become a century-old enterprise.

And Satoshi Chung just wanted to use a wave of capital operations to cash out. After cashing out, whether Ah Li was messy or something has nothing to do with them.

Although at present, Satoshi Chung and Zhang Muheng have similarities in short-term purposes, their essence is different.

Therefore, Zhang Muheng was not toasted by Satoshi Chung.

Satoshi Chung was not angry about this, as long as Zhang Muheng stood on his side, there would be no big problem.

At this time, Satoshi Chung teased himself.

"I heard that the old guy Yang Yun went to see that Chen again. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

In fact, Satoshi Chung admires Yang Yun very much, otherwise he would not have invested in Ah Li in the primary market, and then his wealthy capital will participate in the subsequent private placement.

Primary market investment depends largely on people. For example, Yang Yun and Satoshi Chung knew at a glance that it was not something in the pool.

It also spent a lot of money and became one of Fengying Capital's most successful investments, investing in a unicorn enterprise.

Of course, not optimistic about Yang Yun was when Yang Yun began to appeal to ghosts, gods and magic.

Although Satoshi Chung also vaguely knew that there might be some magical things in this world, it had never been perjured and he had never seen them. He still rationally thought that this was a symptom of Yang Yun getting old and becoming foolish.

Satoshi Chung shook his head and said with a very regretful look.

"What a pity, it's a pity that Yang Yun was still unknown in his later years. Unfortunately, he gave birth to a useless son. It's reasonable that this equity should be handed over to you."

Zhong Satoshi guessed that Yang Yun would sell his equity to Zhang Muheng. Under the current circumstances, he is also the most suitable candidate to contact both sides.

This is the "method of both worlds" that Satoshi Chung thought of.

"It should be true. If he doesn't have Alzheimer's disease, he can only choose me."

Zhang Muheng was also a little hot inside.

Now Yanghu is alone, and now he is the only one who has the qualifications to stand firm with logic.

In the future, perhaps when people mention Ah Li, they no longer think of Yang Yun, but Zhang Muheng...

"I want to... make Ali a great enterprise, a company that lasts for a hundred years."

Zhang Muheng hoped so much.

......

The equity battle within Ali is surging, with more and more people approaching the direction of Fengying Capital, and Yanghu is becoming increasingly alone, and no matter how he speaks, he cannot stop the decline.

At this moment, Yang Hu was sitting in the office drinking a suffocating wine.

"Mr. Yang, don't drink so much..."

Yang Hu's secretary persuaded him, like Yang Yun, his secretary was also a woman with an average appearance and even a little bad-looking, but her abilities were quite outstanding.

If it weren't for the secretary, he would have been in a mess for a long time.

"Xia Li, you said, can I take on the position of my father? Can I really have the ability to make decisions?" Yang Hu said with a confused look on his face: "Do I really have the ability to make Ali continue to be great?"

Xia Li was silent for a moment, poured him a glass of water and said.

"Mr. Yang, have you ever thought about handing over the dominance to Mr. Zhang?"

"How could you... say such things?" Yang Hu said angrily: "This is my bottom line."

Yang Hu will never hand over his equity in any case.

He knew his incompetence, but he also knew that he was protecting his father's business philosophy. If Ali's business philosophy was changed in the future, would it still be Ali...

"Mr. Yang, let me first declare that it was not because they gave me benefits or something, but because of rational analysis." Xia Li shook her head and said, "Now the opinions of many small and medium shareholders of the company are more inclined to Fengying Asset Management. In our words, it is the general trend... They at least represent the interests of many small and medium shareholders on the surface."

“We invest in the future…”

"Investing in the future requires people who can master the future. In the past, Chairman Yang Yun could master the future, but..."

What Xia Li really wants to say is that Yang Hu does not have this ability, but he cannot expressly say that he will not give him face.

Yang Hu is a bit reluctant to defend Chengdu, let alone Yang Yun’s broad ideas.

In response to this, Yang Hu just bowed his head and felt depressed.

"So that's the case..."

However, at this moment, a phone suddenly rang.

Yang Hu was upset and didn't want to answer the phone at this time. After answering, he fed him impatiently.

However, it was the sound from the hospital.

The hospital notified that Yang Yun was already critically ill.

....

"It's time to do it."

At this moment, Li Yun, who was playing chess with Yichen in the small pavilion, calculated his fingers and stood up.

"What's wrong with fellow Taoist?"

Although Yichen was asking Li Yun, his eyes were still on the endgame on the chessboard.

Still the same as last time, Yichen had the advantage, but at the end, Li Yun abandoned the chessboard and ignored it, stood up and said lightly.

"It's time to meet Yang Yun."

Yichen was still staring at the chess game at first, thinking about whether he could understand something, but Li Yun said to see Yang Yun.

I didn’t see you late or early, but I went to see you at this time.

However, looking at Li Yun's eyes, Yichen knew why.

Then Yichen sighed and said, "I won't go."

He and Yang Yun had some friendship, and they went to see him off on the last trip, but they still couldn't bear to see what was going on.

Li Yun turned around and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!