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MTL - Internet 2010-Chapter 311 useless vase
Wang Bo walked out of the company and went to the parking lot of the building.
He sat in his newly bought BMW 7 and slammed one hand on the steering wheel. The car seems to be shaking? Just a little pain in the hand.
He held the smooth pole in his hand, did not push it away, thought for a moment, and made a call.
"Hello, is this Mr. Bao from Huaxing?"
A calm male voice came from the phone, "It's me. Who is it?"
Wang Bo was embarrassed. This package of extraordinary phone calls was left to him by Zeng Qianmo during the A round of Liao Rong, but later he went to the capital to negotiate with Lin Xin and the IDG introduced by him, and it was of no use. Even before Penguin came in, it was also Chuangmene and Huaxing communicating, without his involvement.
"Hello. I'm Wang Bo, CEO of MoLiao Technology."
"It's a pleasure to meet you. I heard Mr. Lu say something about your company, but there has been no chance for cooperation."
Wang Bo smiled, "I wonder if Mr. Bao is interested in talking about business?"
Bao Bufan on the other end of the phone was puzzled, "Oh? Mr. Wang, please tell me."
Before Wang Bo could speak, Bao Bufan said again, "But if it's financing, I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, Mochao has just raised financing."
When Wang Bo heard this, he wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't have this thought at all, but it was always a little uncomfortable for people to say that, like being strangled by the neck.
"This Mochao has no need for financing in the short term. I just want to ask some questions about mergers and acquisitions."
When Bao Bufan heard it, he became interested. It was not uncommon for Internet companies to acquire and acquire small and medium-sized teams in the early stage of development. How could he refuse the business?
"What is your company's target company?"
Wang Bo was a little stunned by this question, "Um, Mr. Bao. Before this, I asked a question, in the case of mergers and acquisitions, whether the purpose of increasing the revenue data after the combined financial report can be achieved."
After listening to Bao Bufan, there was no sound. After two or three seconds, he said, "Mr. Wang, I will arrange a manager to connect with you later. What do you think?"
Wang Bo heard Bao Bufan's meaning of "chasing away guests", so he was afraid that the manager behind him would just be polite. But it's better than nothing.
"Thank you, Mr. Bao. Then we will contact you back."
"Beep..." There was no sound from the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Bao Bufan laughed silently, he was a busy man, and he didn't have time to chat with him. This Wang Bo said that he wanted to acquire, but there was no acquisition target. When he asked about it, he was stunned, and he had no intention of "pulling it". That is, Wang Bo wanted to use Luzhou to make friends, but at most this was to arrange for a manager to be polite.
Bao Bufan picked up the report in hand again, he touched his forehead, there was still a pile of documents on the desk, almost stacked into a hill. At first glance, it involves downstream sales companies such as servers and hardware, third-rate graphics card factories, and IC design manufacturers. Most of them are small and medium-sized companies located in integrated circuit design parks or electronic industrial parks in various places.
What does Lu Zhou want to do? What Bao Bufan can guess is nothing more than a few things. Menggu may not necessarily need to integrate the upstream hardware, but he has a certain talent and technical reserve, so he buys it; the hardware sold in the market cannot meet the requirements of Luzhou, and he needs a team to advance research.
As for whether it is worth buying and whether it can be integrated in place, it really has nothing to do with the extraordinary package.
Graphics card OEM is nothing new. Many third- and fourth-rate brands on the market are mostly similar, except for the logo and fan and other insignificant details. To put it badly, it does not have much technical content, and most of the orders are thrown to large foundries to handle shipments. A factory that has the ability to produce by itself, Bao Bufan has no interest in watching it. The reason is simple, and it cannot be bought.
Because of the support of large funds, local policies and supporting facilities, IC design is basically developing rapidly. There must be hundreds of companies in China, but only a few can survive and produce products. The proportion of companies with annual sales of over 100 million is only 20%. %. The number of companies is large, but the technology is not as good as outside. Among them, there are also a large number of relying on a single product.
In the final analysis, Luzhou wants companies that are not developing very well and that have a little bit of technology. This can be quite a headache for Bao Bufan. At first, there were several intentions for the needs given by Luzhou, but Bao Bufan did not talk about it because of his disappointment.
He took a long sigh, but Mr. Lu came to a simple and expensive case like Mengguyun.
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Wang Bo threw the phone to the co-pilot and drove the car directly, his face covered with clouds.
Obviously, Bao Bufan didn't take him seriously.
Wang Bo drove along the road to the Canton Tower. He glanced through the car window and never looked again. Watch it every day, and it's not surprising to see too much. Cross the road again, the car is on the bridge, the bridge is across the Pearl River, the left is Haixinsha, the Asian Games not long ago, and the right is the river. The vehicle slowly drove on Linjiang Avenue, and it didn't take long to see the gate of the community of Triumph World.
He parked the car and went upstairs, standing on the balcony overlooking the river view.
The house was just bought not long ago. The Linjiang area is extraordinarily expensive, much higher than the average price of the entire new city. A house of 200 square meters dares to cost more than 8 million. However, this is also due to the financial crisis three years ago, and the Pearl River New Town has fallen into a "civilian CBD".
Of course, without Mocha, and without cash, he couldn't buy it either.
From afar, there are Guangzhou Tower, Haixinsha and Ersha Island. Looking upset, Wang Bo thought.
Wang Bo didn't understand, he and Lu Zhou were the same age, but how could he be able to "get both sides", and everyone who saw him would hold him to the sky.
Mengguyun also signed a bet, why is there nothing wrong? !
What Wang Bo can think of is that Mengguyun immediately acquired Phaeton after the B round. He was thinking about drawing tigers just like that, but Bao Bufan didn't take him seriously.
Chen Xu mentioned to several agencies that Wang Bo can only swallow it honestly, and what if he doesn't swallow it, he can't watch Mochao finish playing. But apparently it wasn't enough.
After a while, he heard a sound in the living room, and it was Zhang Min who came out of the room.
"Why aren't you in the company this afternoon?"
Zhang Min has a fruit plate in his hand~www.novelbuddy.com~ asking for leave. "
Wang Bo was delighted when he heard it, "Did you get the plan proposed by the new director?"
Zhang Min glanced at Wang Bo, and stretched out her long legs on the coffee table.
Wang Bo also sat on the sofa, "Chen Xu approved part of it. The rest will be decided by the board of directors later."
Zhang Min frowned, "What do you want to express?"
Wang Bo pushed the pillow on the sofa to the ground, and said coldly, "Do something serious, Miss! Do you know where that Tang guy came from?"
Zhang Min put down the fruit bowl, "No, it came out of Mengguang. Why, I'm afraid that Chen Xu will be turned over? Come on, the company is not a court, the boss is not too young, and they still form gangs, right? Chen Xu just mentioned it, no I have to sign and stamp."
Wang Bo shook his head, let alone Chen Xu, even Tang Yutong, Zhang Min couldn't control it.
Once the company promotes personnel changes, the newcomers in the department listen to Tang Yutong, and Zhang Min is the vice president, but can she manage the grassroots? How to implement it depends on Tang Yutong. At the moment, he still looks like he doesn't know how to fight for it. Does he really know that Wang Bo is going to die?
What a useless vase, Wang Bo looked at Zhang Min and sighed.
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