From Becoming Penguin's Major Shareholder to Building an Entertainment Empire

Note that this book is a slow-burn novel, and it will become increasingly exciting as the story progresses.

It starts from 2002, beginning at the Beijing Film Academy, and starting with the H...

Chapter 179 Fatty Ding Vents His Anger

"Mr. Ding, wake up, wake up?"

Ding Sanshi woke up in the club, touched his face, and stared blankly at the person who came in. "Damn enemy! You dare to come looking for me?!" Fatty Ding grabbed a beer bottle and prepared to rip Li Jinghui off.

They were stopped by Li Jinghui's bodyguards.

"Mr. Ding, calm down. We're not enemies."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Ding laughed in anger.

"I fucking want to kill you, and you actually tell me we're not enemies? I promoted you myself, and you've been causing trouble in my company! Get the hell out of here!!!"

Li Jinghui smiled and said, "President Ding, everyone unanimously agreed that you are no longer suitable to manage the company. I didn't force you."

Ding Sanshi sneered: "What the hell do you want with me? Spit it out, I'm looking for girls to play with."

Li Jinghui smiled and said, "Mr. Ding, NetEase is in such a state now, do you still have the mood to play games?"

"What's it to you? I'm doing it my way."

Li Jinghui was speechless.

"Mr. Ding, since you want to have fun, why not hand over NetEase to a suitable person to manage? Your shares can be exchanged for a lot of money, and then you can do whatever you want. NetEase is counting on you to save it right now."

Fatty Ding sneered; the true intentions had been revealed.

"Want to buy my shares? Sure, $50 million USD, no bargaining!!!"

"Mr. Ding, don't act impulsively now. Do you think NetEase is worth this price? I've contacted a boss who's willing to offer $15 million for 30% of your shares."

Fatty Ding sneered, "So you've contacted a boss? I bet you're the mastermind behind this. Let me tell you, unless it's $50 million, there's no point in talking. At worst, I'll go down with NetEase."

Li Jinghui narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Ding, there's no need to make things worse. You'll be the one who suffers in the end. Why don't you just take the money and start another company?"

"None of your business! I'm free to leave! Get out! Get out! Get out! Security! Security, throw these two out of here! I'm your VIP, how dare you let people barge in like this?" Fatty Ding roared.

Soon after, four or five security guards came in and looked at Li Jinghui and his companion.

"Sir, please leave!!!"

Li Jinghui looked at Ding Sanshi.

"Mr. Ding, don't you think about the company's employees? They've worked so hard for you for so many years!!!"

Fatty Ding smiled: "A subject dies for his lord. They've all voted me out of the game, and I'm still thinking about them. I'm tired. Let's destroy this."

Li Jinghui was speechless...

"Get them out of here."

Security guards surrounded them.

"Sir, please leave!!!"

Li Jinghui glared at Ding Sanshi with hatred.

"You're ruthless!!! You fatso, you'll regret this!!!"

Li Jinghui and his companion left in a huff.

Ding Sanshi immediately burst into laughter inside the room.

"That's so damn satisfying!!!"

Ding Sanshi took out his phone.

"Hey, Sister Xin, Li Jinghui personally came to me with a offer of 15 million US dollars. Now it's time for Little Ma to make a move."

"Alright, Mr. Ding, prepare to reclaim your throne!!!"

The call ended.

Fatty Ding looked excited, first letting out a sigh of relief, knowing he would soon be back on his throne.

"Go get me 10 girls, the top ones!!! 36D, over 165cm tall, ugly girls don't come in. And bring me 10 bottles of 'big guns,' I want the music and dancing to continue!!!"

The security manager beamed with joy upon hearing this.

"Okay, Mr. Ding, the girls will be here soon. Would you like breakfast? Would you like me to buy some for you? It's our responsibility that you were woken up so early in the morning. I'll call two 38Ds over for you in a bit. It'll be comfortable to rest your head on them, and they even offer massage services."

Slurp, 38D even comes with massage service.

Fatty Ding walked up to the security manager, took out 500 silver dollars from his pocket, and slapped them into the manager's hand.

"Go get me a hearty breakfast, and the rest is your tip. You're a smart kid!!!"

The security manager bowed and scraped as he left.

......

"Mr. Shen, Li Jinghui has shown his hand. This time, he offered 15 million US dollars. It is estimated that this is the lowest price Little Superman can offer. Now we are just waiting for Tencent to make a move."

"Okay, Sister Xin, I'll contact Brother Ma."

The call ended.

Shen Fang slightly parted the corners of his mouth.

It can't hold up anymore, tsk tsk.

"Xiao Kun, bring me two pineapple buns and a glass of orange juice."

Shen Kun, who was looking for breakfast, gave an OK sign.

"Hey, how's it going with IGO, Ma Ge?"

“I added $1 million, they agreed, and we’ve already signed the contract.”

“A million US dollars is fine too, it’s not a loss. Brother Ma, can you go back to China today? If the black hand shows its face, it’ll be Little Superman.”

Little Ma, who was having breakfast, was startled.

"Superman? How could it be him???"

"Who knows? Anyway, Li Jinghui is his man, and Fatty Ding is waiting for you to save his life. You should go back to China as soon as possible to rescue Fatty Ding. Put on a big show for Little Superman."

"Okay, we'll buy the plane tickets right away. If all goes well, we should arrive tonight."

"Alright, Brother Ma, thanks for your hard work."

"Hey, it's no big deal. We're all fighting for our cause."

"Alright then, Brother Ma, I'll stop here for now, I'm having breakfast."

"Okay, you can eat it."

The call ended.

Shen Fang's lips involuntarily curled upwards.

"Little Superman? Boss, you're not talking about that guy from the Li family, are you?"

Zhong Lifang looked at Shen Fang in surprise.

Shen Fang smiled: "It's him."

"I'm listening to you, but it seems like he's offended you?"

"Pretty much, you touched my cake."

Zhong Lifang.......

What's wrong with this small business owner? First he acquired Golden Harvest, and now he's fighting with Superman. And this is Superman!!! The Li family is the richest family in the world!!!

Good heavens, Zhong Lifang was completely numb.

Shen Fang looked at Zhong Lifang, who was in a daze, and patted her on the shoulder.

"What are you standing there for? Eat breakfast. You have a lot to do after you finish breakfast."

Zhong Lifang regained her senses.

"oh oh."

Shen Fang also began to enjoy breakfast.