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Chapter 400 Sister Yuanyuan is bankrupt

Sometimes, it is better to be clichéd than not to wear one, for example, investing in Tencent.

In June 2004, Tencent’s Hong Kong stock market was listed. The IPO issued 6 million public shares, with a stock price of 4.2 Hong Kong dollars and a combined price of 3.7 yuan.

Straightforward.

2004年,3000元购入1000股,2022年售出,1000股市值是77万。

This is not over yet.

Tencent has equity dividends at the end of the year. From 2004 to 2021, 17 years of equity dividends, 1000 shares are exactly 3500 yuan.

I have told you how to prostitute Tencent’s equity for free.

just now.

You just need to go back to 2004. Most people definitely don’t have a chance, but Han Qiao does.

and so.

Several girlfriends of Hangou hold 100 million shares of Tencent. If the dog has an ID card, the dog has 10 shares.

That sounds like a lot.

ABSA Bank, which has the least shareholding in Tencent, accounts for 10.49% of the shares, or about 1.85 million shares.

Han Qiao was worried that he had no chance.

did not expect.

There is a pillow when sleepy comes, this time, don't cheat Shenzhen horses, it is against his Yanjing Han's reputation.

In the afternoon of the next day, a private restaurant in Dongcheng.

Han Qiao met Chen Yidan, deputy marketing manager of Tencent.

Chen Yidan is not tall, with black old-fashioned glasses and a white shirt. He is an alumnus of Shenzhen Ma.

but.

His childhood was much better than that of Shenzhen Ma. In 1998, before the founding of Tencent, this buddy was from the Entry-Exit Inspection Bureau, and there was an editor!

After financial freedom, Chen Yidan devoted himself to culture, public welfare and education, and was known as the "Godfather of Internet Public Welfare".

"Mr. Chen, hello." Han Qiao was very polite, stretched out his hand, and introduced, "This is my wife, Qin Lan, and this is my son Qin Shou."

Qin Lan's white dress, with her 8-month-old fat son in her arms, looks graceful and graceful: "Mr. Chen, hello."

"Mr. Han, Mrs. Han." Chen Yidan dressed old-fashioned, but did not act rigidly. He clasped his hands and said familiarly: "Mr. Han, I finally met a real person."

Enthusiastically said: "You are my idol."

"Don't dare, dare not." Han Qiao was very polite and boasted: "Mr. Chen, I heard that you graduated from the law department of Shenzhen University, and I am illiterate."

Turning back to his son, he said, "Xiao Shi, I will learn from Uncle Chen in the future, and be a high-quality, educated, and meritorious minister who contributes to society."

"Abba, Abba."

An 8-month-old kid with chubby feet kicking around, holding her mother's hair with her small hands, big black eyes, crisp, pink and tender lips Nunu: "Ah poof."

"Rebel!"

Han Qiao's face darkened, and now he dared to spit at him. He was old, so he wanted to pull out his oxygen tank.

Chen Yidan laughed: "The child is so cute."

This time it was a private dinner, and Han Qiao brought his wife and son, explaining that it was a family dinner.

Several people were seated.

Yang Tianzhen arranged the dishes and served them with all kinds of delicacies. Han Qiao poured a glass of white wine, held it in both hands, and said acquaintancely, "Old Chen, please give me a chance to do what the landlord wants me to do."

"I really admire Tencent, which you and President Ma founded." Han Qiao said, "Now, Tencent is the number one social software in China."

Chen Yidan smiled reservedly.

Han Qiao is different from the legend, and it is easy to talk to.

this time.

Tencent held an internal meeting to prepare for the development of music player software and research by the marketing department.

The results were unexpected.

Music player software, Qianqian Jingting has dominated the world!

Tencent's internal philosophy is all about user experience. After Chen Yidan tried Qianqian Music, he suddenly found that the philosophy of Qianqian Music and Tencent coincided.

most importantly.

It's not easy to copy. The reason why Qianqian Jingting is so good is that it has all the copyrights.

Thanks to Han Qiao being a bigwig in the music industry, many music companies are willing to cooperate with him.

at this point.

Tencent is not worried, it is nothing more than spending money.

but.

The second point is more difficult, online originality, Qianqian Jingting's "Internet Originality" module, one-stop creation of new singers, from amateurs to their debuts and become popular.

Maybe just two days.

This is very difficult for Tencent to do. We can't set up an entertainment company just because of music software!

Tencent held an internal meeting to discuss, Shenzhen Ma listened, his face was calm, and he said calmly: "It's easy to handle, Hanqiao Company is good, buy it!"

After clinking the wine glasses, Chen Yidan smiled and said, "Mr. Han's reputation is known to everyone in Tencent, and everyone in Tencent knows it."

"Qianqianjingting is a very good software, whether it is economic effect or development concept."

Chen Yidan wasn't flattering Han Qiao, to be honest, he was a developer before.

Qianqianjing listened to the product, which is a bit of an epoch-making beauty.

Speaking of products, he eloquently said with emotion: "Mr. Han, your company's Douban.com is also a very good website."

"In just a few months after its launch, the number of registered users has exceeded 300 million, and the number of daily active users is nearly one million."

This result, now the major websites, can be said to be in the top ten.

In just a few months, Chen Yidan said sincerely: "Mr. Han, I heard that these two products are your ideas. I respect you for this glass of wine."

As soon as the wine glasses were touched, the two glasses of wine were drank in one go. Chen Yidan said, "With Boss Han's talent, even if he doesn't enter the entertainment circle, he will definitely make a difference in an Internet company."

No wonder Chen Yidan is the head of the marketing department.

With just this mouth, talking is very comfortable, Han Qiao blushed and his neck was thick, and he followed the words: "Hahaha, I am dissatisfied with Mr. Chen, I really want to go to Tencent and meet some good brothers."

"There is a chance." Chen Yidan clicked his lips, and he understood now that the acquisition was hopeless. Immediately, he felt unwilling, and before he made an offer, Han Qiao refused, put down his wine glass, and teased the little boy: " How many months has Professor Xiao been?"

Qin Lan held her son's chubby little arm and waved, "Tell Uncle Chen that we are 8 months old."

"Eight months." Chen Yidan pondered for a while, and then said with a smile, "The child needs lucky money. Uncle will give it to you in advance, okay?"

talking.

Take out the prepared red envelope.

The little boy saw the red envelope with his dark eyes and played with his fingers. He didn't understand money.

Just love red.

"Abba, Abba."

He looked at his mother.

Qin Lan didn't dare to call the shots!

At most, she asked Han Qiao to wash the grapes and pour water for her, and for that, she had to pay the price.

"Take it." Han Qiao didn't like his son very much, he wasn't cute at all, but how cute his daughter was!
"Thank you, Uncle." Qin Lan heard Han Qiao's meaning, felt a little uncomfortable, held her son's little hand, and said softly, "Xiao Xu, tell Uncle Happy New Year."

"Abba, Abba."

Han Qiao chatted with Chen Yidan, but they didn't mention the acquisition, they were friends bragging.

The more Chen Yidan listened to it, the more frightened he became. Without it, Han Qiao would be a genius never born on the Internet.

If Hanqiao engages in the Internet, Tencent will be in trouble.

Han Qiao's point is to stop, it's really not that he is pretending to be forceful, Tencent's equity is now very stable.

Tencent and its founder 37.5, South African chaebol MIH Group 37.5, ABSA Bank 10.43…

The water can't get in, and the needle can't penetrate. If you want to catch Shenzhen horses, it's not enough to listen quietly.

but.

Douban, as well as Qiaolan Network, will follow up with a series of products.

Chen Yidan is a professional, he understands a lot of points, even if there are even a few mistakes.

Han Qiao is also afraid of him, the Internet, you copy me, I copy you, just like online texts, hidden and hidden, nonsense!
A meal was enjoyed by the host and guests.

on the way back.

Qin Lan's complexion was not very good. In the rearview mirror, she glanced at Han Qiao. Finally, she twitched her eyebrows and vented her anger: "Han Qiao, are you angry?"

Han Qiaotou was drunk and confused, he was angry, his face was calm, and he said calmly, "Yeah".

At this time, if you ask, "Why are you angry?"

Hehe, a woman is unreasonable, if she really does this, she will be angry.

Han Qiao's face was calm.

Qin Lan couldn't calm down anymore, and said anxiously: "If you don't do it, you can tell me that Qin Shou doesn't have to have my surname. He is your own son, so you don't like him so much?"

"Son, your mother said that I don't like you." Han Qiao looked at Qin Shou, like a kid blowing up a balloon. After a few months, he grew bigger, with thick arms and thick legs. Usually, Qin's mother loves her grandson a lot.

He looked at his father with dark eyes, and turned his hands towards Han Qiao: "Ah, ah..."

Han Qiao put his arms around his son: "My son doesn't even agree."

"Have you, I know it in my heart." Qin Lan looked at his son, restrained his anger, and said in a dull tone: "I haven't seen him for several months, and I don't look good when I come back."

"He's your son, and he doesn't owe you money. He's almost 8 months old, and he can't even speak..."

As Qin Lan spoke, tears fell. My younger sister, Lan Sheng, was called "Grandma" in 7 months.

My son, Xiaoshou, is 8 months old and still only knows "Aba, Aba..."

That is her son!

She still counted on him to be famous in the future, so Han Qiao had to take a good look, she, Qin Lan, was no worse than other women.

sometimes.

Women's desire to win is really terrifying. If a few women can't win or lose, Qin Lan's hopes are all on his son.

Han Qiaotou was so drunk that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Falling in love and having a child are really two states.

[-] meters of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea, chicken and dog...

There was silence in the car.

Qin Lan felt aggrieved, tears were falling, she wiped the tears on the back of her hand, raised her head stubbornly, choked up and said, "My son is a waste, and I will raise him for the rest of my life."

Han Qiao laughed dumbfounded in his heart, and was about to speak.

Qin Shou stretched out his two thick little arms towards his mother, his face was anxious, and his voice was indistinct: "Ah... well... ah... well..."

The throat just couldn't come up with a complete sentence, the little boy beat his hands in a hurry, kicked his legs, and shouted: "Well..."

Han Qiao was taken aback.

The little kid was slurring his speech and couldn't understand at all, but he called "Mom".

Qin Lan couldn't believe it, she got off the car, desperately, turned around, hugged her son, tears broke down, and cried and laughed: "Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, you love your mother, right?"

"Ah... Ma... Ma" The little boy didn't know why his mother was crying, but he felt sorry for her, and wiped his tears with his two chubby little hands: "Ah... ah..."

"Ma... Ma..."

In the car, the lights were dim.

Han Qiao rolled down the glass, wanting to smoke, watching the two mother and son embrace each other tightly.

The mood is extremely complicated: "It turns out that I really have a child."

this moment.

His shoulders seemed to be heavy, and he shrugged, but there was nothing.

In the end is different.

………………

Han Qiao's wife and children are in a mess.

In many cases, women quickly adapt to the identity of "mother", because maternal love is rooted in a woman's nature.

Men rarely adapt to the status of "father" very quickly. In ancient times, they had sex at night, and the next day, their arms and legs might be separated.

Don't say "Father", just ask: "Easy".

Chen Yidan was so anxious that he didn't care about 10:30 p.m. when he got back to the hotel.

Call Shenzhen Ma immediately.

The Shenzhen horse is the core of Tencent's core, and there are 12 other five generals.

Intimacy is different.

Chen Yidan is undoubtedly the minister of the Shenzhen horse. He got through the phone and reported to work: "Brother Ma, I have talked with Han Qiao. He has no intention of selling Qianqianjingting and Douban."

"The price hasn't been released yet?" Shenzhen Ma tapped on the keyboard, crackling: "Old Dan, how is he?"

Chen Yidan said solemnly: "According to my observation, he is very ambitious and thoughtful."

"Many of his product ideas and his understanding of the future of the Internet amaze me."

Chen Yidan was quite emotional.

Educational background is really not a measure of genius.

The sound of the keyboard paused, Shenzhen Ma pondered and said: "It seems that this romantic young man in the entertainment industry is really powerful, and he can give you such a high evaluation."

"Tell me, what does he think?"

Chen Yidan was considerate. If Han Qiao had no idea, he wouldn't call at this late hour.

Chen Yidan reported: "According to my guess, he wants to exchange equity with us."

"Qianqianjingting and Douban.com are both very good assets. Last year, Qianqianjingting's revenue exceeded 3 million yuan, and Douban.com has nearly one million daily active users."

"According to what Han Qiao said, in the future, he will also enter the video field, online games, social networking..."

"The most important thing is..." Chen Yidan took a deep breath: "He called the current computer the PC era, and the future, the mobile terminal era. He said that the current pattern will eventually be reshuffled."

"PC end?" Shenzhen Ma Momo: "The mobile end refers to the mobile phone. The current mobile phone 3G network in foreign countries is indeed a new opportunity."

"It's not just a mobile phone." Chen Yidan's throat was hoarse: "According to him, the mobile terminal is not just a mobile phone, but the future."

"His tone is really big." Shenzhen Ma pondered: "However, with such insights, he has a huge popularity and appeal in the entertainment industry."

"Old Chen, come back tomorrow."

"The company has a meeting, and I will meet him in person."

"Okay." Chen Yidan said: "I am going to visit Qiaolan Network tomorrow, and I will be able to return to Shenzhen in the evening."

hang up the phone.

Chen Yidan looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows at the brightly lit Yanjing City.

11 month.

It's winter in Yanjing, and it hasn't snowed yet, but the chill is getting heavier.

Shenzhen in this season.

It was the season of neither cold nor hot, Chen Yidan wrapped his clothes tightly and couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that the penguins in Shenzhen can really freeze to death in Yanjing's winter?"

No wonder he thought too much.

after all.

Hanging realistically is scary.

........................

The next day.

Han Qiao was woken up early in the morning, in a daze, a little girl carved in pink and jade lying beside her, eyes like black jewels.

Her facial features perfectly inherited Han Qiao's advantages.

With delicate eyebrows, a beautiful Qiong nose, and Qin Lan's eyes are watery, the little girl is pulling the quilt and arching into the bed, with a milky voice: "Papa, papa..."

"Hey." Han Qiao likes his daughter very much, but it's not that he hates Qin Shou.

Son.

Standing upright, Qin's mother and Qin Lan put their hearts on the tip of their hearts, for fear of wronging their son.

If he dotes on him, Qin Shou will be abolished.

The daughter is different, Han Qiao's beard dawdled against her daughter's pink cheeks: "Don't call me Papa, call me Dabi."

"Baby." Lan Sheng was serious, his grandmother and mother preferred his elder brother.

She put her small arms around Han Qiao's neck, her small body lay on Han Qiao's belly, her small lips pursed: "Baby."

"So nice."

Han Qiao was not afraid of falling, so he got up immediately, holding Lan Sheng's little buttocks with his hands.

Say something.

The little girl's butt is fragrant.

out the door.

The sun just passed the treetops outside. In winter, the sun is not warm, and the treetops are bare.

Mother Qin saw Lan Sheng, and quickly took it: "Xiao Lan, don't delay Dad, Dad still has work."

"Palace...seat..."

The little girl patted her grandmother's shoulders with both hands, looked at Han Qiao eagerly with watery eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Baby... Bu... Gong Zuo..."

Qin's mother said unexpectedly: "Xiaolan is too smart."

"It's okay, Mom, I'll take her with me later."

Finished washing up.

Qin Lan is calling friends, showing off that her son is calling her mother.

Most of her friends are actors, and they keep saying that Professor Xiao is awesome.

Han Qiao shrugged, hugged his daughter, went out, and went straight to Qiaolan Company.

Chen Yidan arrived at 10:00 in the morning.

Qiaolan Network is not small now, with nearly 300 employees.

The office building alone has 5 floors.

Except for the office area.

and also.

Gym, rest area, karaoke, cafeteria...

Chen Yidan was eye-opening. With this kind of benefits and treatment, Qiaolan Network is really rich.

Tencent is very rich, but there is nowhere to spend the money.

"Old Chen, the happiness of our employees is our lifelong pursuit."

Han Qiao sighed.

"Mr. Han, your ideological realm, I am old Chen Fu." Chen Yidan was really convinced.

squeeze employees.

Han Qiao is still ruthless, with this salary, if you don't work overtime until 11 o'clock, you can go back to sleep!
Leisure and work are all in one place. Subtly, the boundaries between employees' life and work are becoming more and more blurred.

Programmers are inherently simple.

If this continues, it is possible to live in the company, and if something goes wrong, you can return to work in minutes.

Chen Yidan frequently recorded in his notebook, when he saw the programmer's office area.

separated by three glass walls.

intermediate.

A sleek urban white-collar, white shirt, A-line skirt.A pair of big white legs, black, white, flesh-colored, and all kinds of silk stockings are dazzling.

Han Qiao coughed: "Old Chen, this is called a programmer motivator."

"Tall." Chen Yidan said in admiration, "Mr. Han, you are so tall."

It's absolutely amazing.

Is this an internet company?
Shenzhen Tencent's office building is not fragrant at all.

At this time.

The beautiful Miss Yu held a teacup, high ponytail, pointed leather shoes, and said sweetly, "Mr. Chen, please have some tea."

Chen Yidan was used to seeing the big world, with such beauty, he took the tea and said politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Sister Yu smiled with red lips, turned around, came and went gently.

Only the dark fragrance surges.

Chen Yidan is eager to return to his heart, and Tencent must fulfill this position.

of course.

The company's benefits and benefits are all secondary, and the main thing is the product.

Han Qiao introduced: "Old Chen, this is Qianqian Music, and upstairs is Douban. At present, we still have Qianqian Video, Qianqian Blog, and Qianqian Decoder..."

As soon as Han Qiao blows, in his plan, Qiaolan is an Internet empire.

Blow is blow.

Chen Yidan really believed that Han Qiao's advanced Internet sense completely conquered him.

the Internet.

To put it bluntly, it is the outlet. If there is an outlet, if you seize it, the money will come.

Han Qiao said with emotion: "Old Chen, I am very envious of Tencent. Tencent has the biggest leeks, um, users. Just developing them, this meal can fill my stomach."

Chen Yidan shook his head: "Users are not the point of profit. If you convert users, it is the most critical."

"Qianqian Jingting's hierarchical system is good." Chen Yidan laughed: "Mr. Han should keep a hand."

Han Qiao smiled and said, "This is not a single hand, this is Qiaolan's way of survival."

Visit until noon.

Han Qiao dined with Chen Yidan at the cafeteria, and the two talked about the future of the Internet the most.

Meet late and hate.

When Chen Yidan was about to get into the car, he took Han Qiao's hand with both hands and said sincerely, "Mr. Han, I hope I can see you in Tencent."

"I also hope that."

Chen Yidan was sent away.

Han Qiao's phone buzzed, he looked at it, and connected: "Sister Yuanyuan."

Gao Yuanyuan's voice was weak: "Xiaoqiao, I lost all my stocks."

"How much did you lose?" Han Qiao had expected that Gao Yuanyuan was a business genius.

Except Deyun Society.

What to do, what to pay, what to open, what to close down.

She doesn't like luxuries, and all the money for filming has been paid for tuition.

"Xiaoling clearly said that this stock will definitely make money, but I didn't expect it." Gao Yuanyuan was in a bad mood, sullen: "There are only 800 million left from 500 million, Xiaoqiao, am I stupid?"

"A mere 300 million." Han Qiao said calmly, "Wait for me."

"What?" Gao Yuanyuan asked.

"Okay." Han Qiao smiled and said, "Your husband, I made money back just now."

"Bah." Gao Yuanyuan laughed: "Stop teasing me, where are you? I'll cook for you tonight."

"Okay." Han Qiao boasted, 300 million, how can it be so fast.

but.

Gao Yuanyuan is in love and has a low IQ. She doesn't care about how much money she has, but if she loses it, she feels uneasy and hopes that Han Qiao will coax her.

Han Qiao didn't talk about her, so she was very happy.

Lan Sheng and the younger sister had a good time, Han Qiao hugged her and said, "Baby, Dad will take you to see Second Mom."

It's so coquettish!

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