Chapter 1217 Ambition
"Oh? Did you sign a contract with Goldman Sachs?"
Cummins heard something unusual about the sound over there, and he was very excited, and seemed to be trembling a little?
It was now two o'clock in the middle of the night at the boss's place. He suddenly had some unspeakable associations and could only sigh. Although he felt that he was quite young, there was really no comparison between youth and youth. The physical strength of this young man very nice.
If all men were like bosses, how could Pfizer become a giant in the pharmaceutical industry so quickly?
It can only be said that people in this capitalist world have complicated minds.
Feng Yiping was woken up from his sleep by the phone call. When he looked at the call and time, he immediately had some good associations. He reached out and patted Huang Jingping on the shoulder, who was also woken up. He tried to be as calm and gentle as possible. He asked so impatiently.
But just like Xiang Xiaofang was anxious to cover up in front of her mother, so she used too much force and exposed her hidden body, so he is like this now.
"The relevant legal documents will be sent tomorrow, and the signing will be arranged tomorrow," Cummins replied, but he kept saying in his heart, you keep asking, you keep asking.
However, Feng Yiping did not ask the question he expected.
"Well done!" Feng Yiping said.
In other words, when he thinks about this acquisition and the benefits it will bring in the future, Feng Yiping will not care about the acquisition money of tens of millions at this time.
How about thirty million, so what about fifty million? Haha, it’s nothing.
Cummings said to himself that this boss was worthy of being the richest man in mainland China, but he was calm.
But since the boss was so calm, he could only take the initiative to bring it up, "Feng, do you know the price of this acquisition?"
Yes, Feng Yiping, who was in ecstasy, remembered that he should pay attention to this issue, "Listen to what you said, it must be a very cost-effective offer, right?"
"23 million, only 23 million!" Now it was Cummins' turn to be excited.
Feng Yiping heard the urgent need to be praised in his words, and realized that he was so happy that he was a little confused, a little indifferent to Cummings's emotions, and a little cold to this hero, so he no longer suppressed his joy, "You Well done! I’ll congratulate you when you get back to America!”
Hey, this is what Cummins was waiting for, "Their initial offer was 35 million, but I was familiar with their bottom line under such circumstances, and Douglas also knew that I was familiar with it, so, hey, the deal was finally closed at a low price of 23 million. "
This will not show merit. When will it show merit? At this time, these professional managers in the United States will not just say, "This is what I should do" like domestic executives.
They don't have the habit of hiding their merit and fame.
"I knew it would be best to let you take charge, and indeed, Cummins, thank you, thank you!"
"Feng, then I won't disturb your rest," Cummins got the result he wanted from the young man who was more than 20 years younger than him, and said happily, "I will inform you immediately after signing the contract tomorrow,"
"Okay, I'll wait for your news,"
Feng Yiping hung up the phone, lifted the quilt excitedly, couldn't help but jump out of bed, and couldn't help laughing a few times.
If I remember correctly, when Alibaba was listed on the New York Stock Exchange, Ma's richest man held less than 9% of Alibaba's shares.
That is to say, as long as I also follow the investment in the subsequent rounds of financing, and at the same time, as long as the richest man Ma does not buy back his own equity when Alibaba has sufficient funds in the future, then he will not be able to do so easily in the future. Overwhelm him and become the natural richest man in the country?
No, that's not all.
This year's matter was actually beyond Feng Yiping's expectation. Next year, when Yahoo and Alibaba join hands, he has already planned to get involved and grab at least half of the shares from Yahoo, that is, 20%. , plus the more than ten percent taken over from Goldman Sachs, the total is more than thirty percent, which will not be lower than the shares held by SoftBank.
After Alibaba’s IPO, he couldn’t remember the specific market value of the stocks held by SoftBank, but it must have exceeded US$70 billion.
Then add your own company, plus some of your other investment returns, such as Google, Apple, Skype, NAVTEQ..., and Corning Gorilla Glass technology that will become a money printing machine in a few years. As well as the more and more houses in his hands, the value of which will increase tenfold in the future, then wouldn’t his assets easily exceed one hundred billion US dollars? Wouldn't it be possible to easily trample Mr. Gates under his feet?
Or is it more than his and Buffett's combined wealth?
Is it so easy to become the first rich man with at least a nominal wealth of over 100 billion US dollars?
He suddenly felt that there was really no pursuit in life, and he felt as lonely as snow.
However, in front of such a blueprint that should be achievable, Feng Yiping found that he was not as excited as he had imagined, and his heart didn't seem to be beating too fast.
Money comes too easily, maybe that’s why I don’t feel it.
He asked himself, must he rely on others to achieve such a goal?
If you can follow your own plans for your domestic layout and your layout in the United States, will it be difficult to achieve such a goal?
Moreover, there is another problem here. If you want to take such a large stake in Alibaba, you will definitely have to squeeze out other people's shares - that can only be SoftBank's.
At this time, will the richest man Ma choose himself or SoftBank? Will you repurchase the shares you hold?
This seems to be a problem.
No, this doesn't seem to be a problem.
I have been working in the United States for several years, and my relationship with Silicon Valley is naturally needless to say. I am one of the owners of the most promising companies in Silicon Valley. How can my relationship with Wall Street be worse than that of SoftBank?
Therefore, it should be said that after these years of hard work, although there may be some gap in financial resources with Masayoshi Son, who was once the richest man in Asia, in terms of qualifications for investing in Alibaba, it should be no less.
Huang Jingping looked at Feng Yiping walking around in the room in confusion, smiling for a while and looking solemn for a while. Knowing that he was thinking about something important, she turned on the light and looked at him worriedly, but did not disturb him.
Knowing that he stopped and stood there, she took a nightgown over, "Be careful not to catch a cold,"
"Oh," Feng Yiping came back to his senses and saw Huang Jingping's worried look, "Haha, don't think too much, tell you, this is a good thing, a great thing,"
Although he didn't seem as happy as he imagined, it was naturally a great thing.
"Really?" Huang Jingping tied the belt for him.
Feng Yiping untied it, "Why tie it, hehe, this is a great thing worth celebrating," he picked up Huang Jingping, "You just woke up,"
"Ah, what are you doing?" Huang Jingping hit his chest with her little fist, "Mom and Dad are here, don't,"
"Do you think I still don't understand the true meaning of your 'don't' in different contexts?" Feng Yiping threw her on the bed, lifted and pulled her pajamas off easily, Huang Jingping covered her chest with one hand and covered her eyes with one hand, and said, "Don't,"
But the next second, Feng Yiping pressed down without question, and her words immediately changed, "Ah, underwear, underwear,"
"It doesn't matter," Feng Yiping kissed her face, lips, neck, and ears randomly, "I can't wait,"
"Don't," Huang Jingping said no, but her hands hugged him tightly, and then she had no time to speak, her mouth was tightly pursed, for fear of screaming.
As if she had thought of something, "Wait," she tried to prop up Feng Yiping's body with her hands, "Do you think of me as a prize?"
Her face was flushed, and she spoke intermittently, like the singing of an opera.
Because the dedicated rich man Feng never stopped.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Yiping looked into her eyes and said, "I can't help but share my happiness with you when something good happens."
Huang Jingping wanted to object, but her mouth was blocked by Feng Yiping's habitual blockage, and she couldn't say anything...
The time of this celebration was relatively proportional to the incident, and the effect of the celebration was also good.
After washing and returning to bed, Huang Jingping had the opportunity to ask the whole story, "What exactly makes you happy and worried?"
"You can see it all?" Feng Yiping hugged her, "We have the opportunity to become shareholders of a company with a bright future. The happiness and worry are all for this, but, if you think about it carefully, those worries are unnecessary,"
He didn't say that, and the happiness didn't seem to be as much as expected.
"Will this company have a better future than ours?"
"Well," Feng Yiping hesitated for a moment, then his voice became firm, "This will be a successful company, but our company will only be more successful,"
I have been reborn, how can I not have this little ambition?