It's obvious that MCA saw Ye Feng's youth and decided to use this honey trap.
For the vast majority of people, it is very difficult to resist this temptation.
In particular, there are many kinds of Western food.
Many people may never have the chance to eat a Western meal in their entire lives.
However, Ye Feng did not show much emotion: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Ma, but I have a girlfriend and don't need it."
Ma Hua chuckled and said, "What's the big deal? At our level, it's impossible to have only one woman."
Besides, it's not like I'm asking you to take responsibility; it's just for fun.
“Yes,” another executive accompanying him said, “Mr. Ye, you may not know this.”
Each of these girls is carefully selected. Then they undergo a year-long training program.
The food I eat every day is very nutritious and healthy.
Even bathing involves soaking in a bathtub filled with various flower petals, ensuring everyone is enveloped in a natural fragrance.
Let me put it this way: these girls cost at least a million yuan a night; only the very rich can afford them.
Yang Ruolan, who was standing to the side, clicked her tongue in amazement and whispered to Ye Feng, "Boss, aren't you going to pick a few? I'm starting to get tempted."
Ye Feng said calmly, "There's no need. I appreciate Mr. Ma's kindness."
MCA was unwilling to give up and continued to persuade them.
But seeing Ye Feng's firm attitude, he helplessly waved his hand and told the girls to leave.
He gave a wry smile: "President Ye has a noble character, which is admirable."
"Then I'll stop wasting time. I'm very interested in your reputation and want to buy it. Name your price."
Ye Feng: "Sorry, not for sale."
Ma Hua held up two fingers: "Two hundred million."
"Pfft!" Ye Feng laughed: "Mr. Ma, is prestige so worthless in your eyes, only worth two hundred million?"
If it's only worth two hundred million, then there's no need for someone as great as you to come see me in person, is there?"
Even after being exposed, MCA remained unfazed, their smiles unchanged.
"I was just joking a little earlier, don't mind it. Okay, let's talk seriously now, about two billion."
Ye Feng shook his head again.
The accompanying executive was displeased: "President Ye, forgive me for saying something that might upset you, but 2 billion is more than enough for you and your family to live a very luxurious life with."
Although your current reputation is developing quite well.
But that's because our boss, Mr. Ma, hasn't gone all out yet.
To put it bluntly, you might not earn that much money in your entire life.
Wouldn't it be better to sell it now and live a carefree life with the money?
Ye Feng picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, and said nothing.
Yang Ruolan couldn't help but say, "It seems you don't know how much money my boss has."
Let me put it this way: do you know Cyclone Express? It's wholly owned by my boss.
Furthermore, he now owns a large number of shops in first-, second-, and third-tier cities across the country, totaling one or two hundred billion yuan.
It also owns 20% of the shares in the coarse grain group.
Not long ago, they also acquired three large shopping malls in Shanghai from the Meisheng Group.
There is also a large garment factory, as well as other industries.
Conservative estimates put their net worth in the hundreds of billions.
Don't think my boss is some kind of country bumpkin who's never seen the world.
These words shocked Ma Hua and the executive.
He stared in disbelief at Ye Feng, who remained calm.
In fact, there was much more that Yang Ruolan didn't say.
For example, he also holds two super trump cards that will be worth trillions in the future.
MCA took a deep breath, feeling that the problem was getting a bit tricky.
If Ye Feng only had a little money, buying Weixin wouldn't be too much of a problem.
But who would have thought that Ye Feng was so rich, and yet so low-key?
Judging from Yang Ruolan's tone and attitude just now, it's most likely true.
He looked at Ye Feng and said, "I have come here with the utmost sincerity this time."
How about we do a stock swap, plus cash?
I will transfer 1% of Tencent's shares to you, plus 1 billion RMB in cash.
Even with a 49% stake in Weixin, you remain the largest shareholder.
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat; he hadn't expected President Ma to be so generous.
Tencent's market value is currently quite good, but it is far from reaching its peak.
It's worth noting that at its peak, its market value reached over 7 trillion, almost reaching 8 trillion!
It is an incredibly terrifying entity, exceeding the combined market capitalization of several banks.
Even if we calculate based on the highest market capitalization, one percent of that would be around 80 billion.
However, Tencent's peak market value once included WeChat.
Ye Feng shook his head: "Stop joking, let's all speak frankly."
Mr. Ma, isn't the reason you want to buy my prestige because you see a force that threatens you and shakes your foundation?
Once prestige takes hold, the entire group, if not falling apart, will at least plummet to its lowest point.
Although the Malaysian Chinese Association (MCA) was uncomfortable with this, they had to admit that it was indeed the case.
Ye Feng: "Under such circumstances, 1% of your group's shares are really nothing to me."
"Okay, I'll give you a number. If you agree, then we'll make the deal; if not, I'll treat you to dinner."
MCA solemnly replied, "Please speak!"
Ye Feng said, "I'll give you 6% of Weixin's shares."
Then you give me 10% of Tencent's shares, plus 5 billion in cash.
Yang Ruolan, standing next to him, stared wide-eyed, wondering if Ye Feng had gone mad, otherwise how could he make such a request?
It is obvious that MCA will not agree to this.
However, MCA did not immediately refute or reject the proposal. Instead, they frowned and pondered it carefully.
Ye Feng didn't urge him, and leisurely drank his tea to the side.
The MCA took a full five minutes to think before finally making a decision.
He looked at Ye Feng very seriously and said, "Okay, then it's a deal."
However, I have one condition: my prestige cannot continue to expand.
Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Isn't President Ma perhaps mistaken?"
There is no conflict between WeChat and QQ.
You're targeting a younger demographic, while we're targeting an older demographic; we're not competing on the same level at all.
The two can coexist peacefully; no matter how powerful QQ becomes, it won't disappear.
Ye Feng's words gave Ma Hua a sense of sudden enlightenment.
He had previously fallen into a misconception.
They felt that there had to be a life-or-death struggle between the two, and didn't think about these things.
At this moment, Ma Hua's gaze towards Ye Feng changed.
There was no longer any way to treat Ye Feng as an ordinary young man.
Instead, it was a big shot at the same level as him!
Then, Ma Hua said something that greatly surprised Ye Feng...
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