bayedsolid Chapter 287 Monopoly
Chapter 287 Monopoly
After what happened last time, the familiar interface appeared before my eyes. A flood of comments poured in, all praising me.
Previously, only Hongye Live Streaming Platform extended an olive branch to me. Now, major platforms are throwing themselves at me, and many well-known businesses are seeking cooperation. Seeing these messages, I haven't let myself be blinded. This time, I will carefully consider signing any contracts.
Just as he was pondering this, Qin Yu appeared at the studio door.
He was someone who helped me a lot in the archives last time, and this time he came to see me to discuss cooperation. "I recommend a factory to you; the product quality is absolutely top-notch." Qin Yu's tone was very confident, and I trusted his judgment, so I agreed to go and check it out.
Upon arriving at the factory, everything seemed normal at first glance, but a closer look revealed that the factory's raw materials were monopolized. Without raw materials, production couldn't proceed, and the cooperation was doomed. I frowned, lost in thought.
Suddenly, I thought of the power of live streaming. Perhaps, through live streaming, I could help more people understand this predicament and maybe even find a solution.
On the day of the live stream, I explained the factory's situation in detail and appealed to everyone to brainstorm solutions. The suggestions in the chat were varied, and just when I was feeling somewhat desperate, a clue appeared. Someone mentioned a raw material supplier in a remote area that might be able to solve our immediate problem. I immediately sent someone to contact them, and after some effort, we finally reached an agreement on cooperation.
After this matter was resolved, my reputation in business circles grew even stronger. Soon after, I received an invitation from a Mr. Wen to meet with me. I didn't know what this meeting meant, but I knew it was another new challenge.
The day before I was to meet with President Wen, Gu Bai found me. Since he learned of my current achievements, he no longer relied on me as before, but began to learn from me. "Sister, you're amazing, I'm so proud of you." Gu Bai's eyes were full of admiration, and he even invited me to dinner, asking me to come home in a few days. Seeing his growth now, I feel especially happy.
After having dinner with Gu Bai, I went home and started preparing for our meeting tomorrow.
But she couldn't help but think of Jiang Yichen, the one with whom she had a huge misunderstanding, but thankfully the gloom had dissipated.
All the things we've experienced together over the years, his decisiveness and wisdom in the business world, and our unborn baby, are like an inescapable shadow lingering in my heart.
The next day, I dressed up carefully and went to the agreed location. It was a luxurious hotel. As I walked into the lobby, I immediately saw Mr. Wen, the head of the Weihua Group factory, sitting in a corner. He looked very imposing, with sharp eyes that made it difficult to look him in the eye. I took a deep breath and walked towards him.
"Hello, it's nice to meet you." I tried to keep my voice calm.
Mr. Wen nodded slightly, gesturing for me to sit down. "I've heard about your achievements; you're very capable. I have a project I'd like to collaborate on with you." His words were direct, without any unnecessary pleasantries.
I was secretly delighted, but I maintained my composure on the surface. "I am honored to have your approval. But I would like to understand the specifics of the project first."
Mr. Wen smiled and began to introduce the project.
As he recounted the story, I realized that this project was brimming with opportunities, but also carried enormous risks. If the collaboration succeeded, I would make a name for myself on the international business stage; but if it failed, I could lose everything I had now.
I was caught in a dilemma, unsure of what to do. Mr. Wen seemed to sense my hesitation. "I'll give you three days to think it over. Contact me when you've made up your mind." With that, he got up and left.
I sat there, my mind racing. This decision was too important for me; I couldn't make it lightly. Back in my studio, I locked myself in my office and began analyzing the pros and cons of the project. But no matter how I analyzed it, I couldn't come up with a clear answer.
Just when I was at my wit's end, Qin Yu sent me a message. He noticed my distress and said, "Don't rush, think it over carefully. I trust your judgment." Qin Yu's words calmed me down a bit.
Just then, my phone rang again. It was a message from Jiang Yichen: "Don't overwork yourself. Whatever decision you make, I support you. Come home early tonight after you're done." Reading this message, my heart skipped a beat, and my eyes welled up with tears. I replied, "Okay."
I decided to investigate the project's background and related information before making a decision. Over the next two days, I traveled extensively, collecting a large amount of data. After analysis, I discovered that while the project was risky, the potential returns were also very high.
During an office meeting that day, the blue light from the projector danced on Xu Sisi's glasses. She pointed the laser pointer at the fourth supplementary clause: "They want to take away the permanent license to the anti-counterfeiting website's patent."
Britney slammed her coffee cup down, the brown stain spreading across the collaboration proposal: "Do you think we're a charity?"
I pressed down on the finance department's hand, the white porcelain watch reflecting a cold light: "Weihua Group dares to exchange three years of loss reports for 70% of our profits, saying that Star Capital is more anxious than us." She pulled up the other party's quarterly report, the red arrow in the R&D investment column plummeting wildly.
“They’re betting that we desperately need partners,” Xu Sisi typed, bringing up a data model. “But what if we change the patent licensing agreement to a five-year technology sharing agreement…”
The digital waterfall suddenly burst into green fluorescence on the screen, "By exchanging iteration speed for equity swaps, the studio's revenue can triple. Then we can be registered as a company, haha, we'll be the company's veterans."
Little Sweetie leaned closer to the screen, her fingernails tracing the cash flow curve: "Wait until they help us with the channels for this partner..." She suddenly chuckled, "Who knows whose wedding dress will be worn by then."
At that moment, the coffee machine began to hum idly. I sent the revised contract to Weihua Group, the company that Mr. Wen was cooperating with.
Just then, Jiang Yichen called again.
It turns out that Jiang Yichen's company is in crisis because of the project I'm about to collaborate on.
A competitor has leaked information claiming that if I take on this project, they will join forces with other companies to suppress Jiang Yichen's company. If I accept this project, Jiang Yichen's company may face huge losses.
I got home first today, and he stepped through the door, radiating a chilling aura. Seeing the table piled high with documents, his steps faltered instantly, his eyes filled with heartache and worry. He quickly stepped forward and gently pulled me into his arms: "Baby, you're pregnant and still running around everywhere, you've worked so hard."
I looked up at him, forcing a smile to make myself look happy, and told him about the project in great detail.
After listening, he frowned and remained silent for a long time before speaking: "Wife, this project is too risky. You are carrying our baby now, and I really don't want you to take risks. After going through so much, you really need to take care of your health now."