Chapter 187 The massage with your hands is not strong enough, so just step on it
Magic City.
As one of the companies that rose to prominence with the short drama trend, Youwu Media took only one year to carve out a path in the fierce market industry, and barely achieved some success, which allowed it to initially gain a foothold and some fame.
As the name suggests, Youwu Media focuses on promoting various beauties. The seven beautiful anchors and short drama actors trained by the company are all very distinctive and beautiful. They are called the Seven Fairies. The seven beautiful anchors are involved in multiple fields such as anchoring, short videos, and selling goods, and their business is very complete.
Even so, Youwu Media's fame and strength are still not top-notch in the entire short video industry. It can only be considered to be able to stand firm and enter the threshold of the short drama trend.
At this moment, in the morning, in the office of the president of Youwu Media.
A man and a woman were sitting across the coffee table from each other.
The man's name is Fang Han. He is the major shareholder and actual controller of Youwu Media.
The woman's name is Tang Ya. She is both beautiful and pretty. She wears a smart suit and trousers, has short hair, and has a heroic temperament. She is the only second shareholder of Youwu Media, but does not have much control and decision-making power.
At the moment, the atmosphere between the two is quite tense.
"Fang Han, what do you mean?"
Tang Ya's face was cold and she asked in a bad tone, "Why do you want to sell the company?"
See this.
Fang Han didn't take it seriously. He poured a cup of tea for the woman and said with a smile, "Don't be angry. Drink some water first."
Tang Ya remained indifferent.
"I know this company is your life's work and is very important to you."
Fang Han shook his head and said in a relaxed tone, "But you should also know that all the investments in the company are made by me."
"Over the past year, I've invested 100 million yuan in the company to help it succeed. That's 100 million yuan, not just one dollar."
"We started late, and with a 100 million yuan investment, we have been able to achieve this level. Your ability and dedication are of great significance."
"But, that's it."
He took a sip of tea, exhaled, and looked regretful.
"I'm a businessman. Frankly speaking, my original plan was to build up the company and then sell it for a good price."
Fang Han smiled and said, "Now someone has made an offer, and I can't refuse the price."
Hearing this.
Tang Ya gritted her teeth and said, "I'm already looking for someone to raise funds. Once the financing is successful, your investment can be recovered immediately, and the company's future development will be better."
Fang Han simply asked, "How much investment have you found?"
Tang Ya took a deep breath and said, "Red Song Capital is willing to pay 30 million US dollars to exclusively cover our first round of financing, and only wants 30% of the equity. As long as we can maintain stable development, Red Song Capital is willing to follow up in the future."
Fang Han smiled and said casually, "Thirty million US dollars, two hundred million RMB, well, I can get my investment back, but I won't make any money."
Tang Ya said seriously, "This is the largest investment I can find. Hongsong Capital has also shown us the utmost sincerity. As long as we can continue to develop steadily, you will make a lot of money once we raise funds and go public."
Fang Han casually said, "Oh, how much can we earn by then, and what will the company's market value be?"
Tang Ya's eyes brightened as she said, "At least one billion."
US dollars?
Of course not.
Fang Han shook his head again and said, "By then, how much of your 10% stake will be left, and how much of my 90% stake will be left?"
"One billion, how many hundreds of millions can I earn?"
Capital is a cannibal.
Tang Ya is aware of this, but for the development of the company, she can only accept the entry of capital, otherwise the company's future development is doomed to stop here and it will be difficult to go further.
"If you think it's too little, how much did you sell the company for?"
She frowned slightly.
"Three hundred million."
Fang Han said calmly, "US dollars."
300 million US dollars, more than 2 billion RMB
Tang Ya was stunned, her expression filled with disbelief, as if she had heard something hallucinatory.
"Are you sure?"
She asked in a trembling voice.
"Very sure."
Fang Han smiled and said, "I only invested 100 million, but got a 20-fold return. Tell me, what should I choose?"
No one can refuse such a huge profit.
"impossible."
Tang Ya shook her head and said, "Our company is not worth that much money at all."
There is absolutely no such good thing. If there is, the price would be absolutely unbearable.
What will the cost be?
The most valuable thing about the company is the Seven Fairies, which it has devoted all its efforts to building. There is no other outstanding feature.
Therefore, the buyer can only be for the company's seven fairies.
To play with women?
If it were just this, it would be acceptable. After all, the buyer is so rich and powerful. Even if she was played, no matter how beautiful she is on the screen, she would become the buyer's toy in private. It is not unacceptable.
But is this possible?
Would someone spend 2 billion just to make it easier for him to play with women?
impossible.
With so much money and plenty of more beautiful women to play with, what kind of women can't he play with?
At least the "Seven Fairies" in the company are worth much more than this.
unless
Unless it's not just about playing with women, but using the women carefully cultivated by the company to get involved in gray industries, or even illegal and shameful industries, to shoot illegal videos and make illegal money.
This is the only possibility.
Otherwise, she couldn't think of any other possibilities, couldn't think of why the buyer was willing to spend 2 billion to acquire the company, and couldn't think of why the company was worth being acquired.
What’s even more terrifying is that the contracts signed by the company’s artists, including her, are binding on them to the company, so even if they want to run away, they can’t.
in short.
For money, Fang Han sold her and the seven most valuable women in the company to an unknown new boss.
Think of this.
Tang Ya's face turned grim, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Fang Han, are you really going to do this?"
Fang Han said helplessly, "Three hundred million US dollars, I can't refuse it, but you don't have to worry about anything. It's just a change of boss. This new boss is so capable, the company's future development will definitely take off. You should be happy."
Tang Ya said coldly, "Don't play dumb. The other party is willing to pay so much money. What's the price?"
"You take the money and leave, but we have to bear the cost."
"If, if"
She couldn't bring herself to say that horrible what-if.
"I know what you're thinking."
Fang Han said lazily, "However, this is a society ruled by law. The new boss is so rich, how could he possibly use you to commit crimes?"
Tang Ya snorted coldly, "Then tell me, why did they spend so much money to acquire the company? What was their purpose?"
That's 300 million US dollars, 2 billion RMB. Most people can't earn that much money in ten lifetimes, let alone a lifetime.
How could he not have some ulterior motive when spending so much money to acquire a company?
"Who knows?"
Fang Han sighed, "Maybe the boss is optimistic about our company's potential and future development benefits."
Potential, development benefits?
Tang Ya laughed angrily.
She admitted that the company she built did have great potential, and the short video industry was indeed very profitable, but no matter how much money it made, it was not worth 2 billion.
Moreover, the short video boom is actually about to pass. This industry has been fighting for three years, and the market has been almost divided up. The future development and profits are destined to have a ceiling that will not be very high.
She would be content with a market capitalization of 1 billion RMB in her life.
"Anyway, I've already sold the company."
Fang Han spread his hands and said, "As for the future, you can discuss it with your new boss when the time comes. Your worries are completely unnecessary."
"I can clearly tell you that this new boss is very powerful. Extremely powerful. From what I've heard, this new boss just completely acquired Baolizun International Auction House a few days ago and became the new boss of Baolizun."
"Tell me, how could the boss use you to do something illegal?"
Baolizun International Auction House?
Tang Ya was stunned again. After coming to her senses, she subconsciously said, "He wants to use our company to create a collection of beautiful women, and then auction them off to wealthy men through an auction house?"
What the hell?
Fang Han was stunned. When he came to his senses, he looked at her strangely and said, "Do you want to see a psychiatrist? I suspect you have paranoia."
Tang Ya said angrily: "Then why did he spend so much money to acquire our company?"
Fang Han sighed, "No matter what you do, just clean up and serve him well. I heard the new boss is young and handsome, so you can serve him without worry."
"Tsk, I've been a boss for a year and I don't get this kind of treatment."
He has not touched any of the seven fairies under her, especially the two most attractive mature women, whose charm is absolutely amazing.
pity.
A rabbit doesn't eat grass near its burrow. The company is still quite serious, and he can't just rely on his status and power to mess around. After all, he needs to sell the company at a good price. If he messes around, he won't get much.
If you have money, there are plenty of women out there to play with.
It's too easy to get into trouble if you mess around at home. If there's a scandal and the female artists under you catch you messing around, you'll be in big trouble.
These days, public opinion supervision cannot be underestimated. The women who can make it in a company are not ordinary women. They are all very cunning. If you really mess around, you will definitely be in trouble.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
He is very sober.
"You want it?"
Tang Ya glanced at him lightly, then suddenly took off her coat, revealing the tank top underneath, and said with a smile, "I can satisfy you, as long as you don't sell the company."
hehe.
Fang Han smiled and said, "That's not necessary. Mr. Tang, please respect yourself."
Tang Ya snorted coldly, "You coward! You won't even take it if I give it to you! I see you just like to chat with Sister Wang and Sister Jiang whenever you have time. How about you, these ladies in their thirties? Do you want me to call them over to give you a good time?"
Very exciting.
Fang Han took a deep breath and said seriously, "Boss Tang, your current behavior makes me suspect that you often take them to serve other men behind my back."
Tang Ya said unhappily, "You wish."
Don't be fooled by her outspokenness. In fact, both she and the female artists under her are very self-disciplined.
She can tell all kinds of dirty jokes, and her skills in teasing men are beyond question. Not to mention how unscrupulous she is when getting along with men, but if her bottom line is touched, it is impossible for her to do anything.
They are all women, all in this industry, and they are not simple people. They all know when to burn and when to stop.
"Honestly."
Tang Ya said seriously, "I know you've always had feelings for me. So, I can accompany you this time, but you're not allowed to sell the company."
She was also forced into a corner.
Fang Han admired the woman's exquisite face and sexy body curves, and said frankly: "I'm also serious, you are not worth 2 billion."
Tang Ya was disappointed and put on her coat.
Fang Han said regretfully: "You can go with me."
Tang Ya said calmly, "I want to die in the company."
Fang Han shook his head and said, "Then I wish you good luck. Get ready tomorrow. The new boss will arrange for someone to take over the company tomorrow."
Tang Ya stood up and snorted coldly: "If you forget your principles when you see profit, you are unworthy of being a gentleman."
Fang Han looked indifferent and watched the woman leave the office angrily in her high heels.
"Two billion, the boss is really generous."
Fang Han sighed.
At the same time, Tang Ya left the company and returned to her office. The anger on her face had long disappeared, leaving only a furrowed brow.
The cell phone suddenly rang.
Picking it up and taking a look, she casually answered, "Hello, Jiaojiao."
A woman's cold voice rang out on the phone: "Senior, I'm back in the Magic City. I have something I want to ask you for help with. Can we meet?"
Tang Ya smiled and said, "Okay, I'll book a restaurant and have lunch together later."
After a moment, the phone was hung up.
Tang Ya let out a light breath and sighed in her heart.
New Boss
I hope the new boss is really just a fool with too much money to spend, and not a "slutty director" with ulterior motives who wants to exploit them to make a movie.
Actually, if the new boss is so capable and really young and handsome, it's not impossible for him to shoot some work with them privately and enjoy it alone. As long as he doesn't use it to make money or commit crimes, it's acceptable for the boss's happiness and the future of the company.
The thought paused.
Tang Ya shuddered and quickly dismissed the dangerous thoughts in her mind.
What are you thinking about?
The person hasn't arrived yet, but I've already started to fall. Bah, so shameless
Dirty, dirty brain, can't have it
The other side.
Yuncheng, Yunlong Villa, inside the mansion.
Song Cheng lay lazily on the bed, exposing his strong back, enjoying the intimate massage from the two women on his left and right.
I have to say, it feels really great to have two women's hands roaming on my back.
As for craftsmanship.
Tang Qian's craftsmanship is good, but Jiang Xinqing's is much worse. She doesn't have much strength, but her hands are softer.
"Xinqing, you need to use force when massaging."
On the bed, Tang Qian was massaging and instructing while she knelt with her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings together. She didn't take off the spotless stiletto heels on her silk feet, either because she forgot or because she was used to wearing them.
opposite.
Jiang Xinqing was wearing a sexy low-cut lace hollow maid uniform. Her beautiful legs were also kneeling together in thin, transparent, shiny white silk under the skirt, and her silk feet were also wearing high heels.
"Sister Qianqian, I'm already trying very hard."
The girl was too shy to raise her head, her face flushed, and she whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "Mr. Song's body feels so hard, I can't press it."
See this.
Tang Qian paused, stopped massaging, and said with a smile: "If you can't press it, you can try standing on it and stepping on it."
Step on the back?
Jiang Xinqing was startled and said quickly, "No, no, we can't do this."
Tang Qian said softly, "Mr. Song, is this okay?"
Song Cheng said casually: "You two don't have much strength to press it, just step on it."
Jiang Xinqing blinked, feeling nervous, embarrassed, and scared.
Tang Qian continued, "Xinqing, you step on it first, and I'll teach you how to do it."
Jiang Xinqing hesitated and looked at the man lying on the ground with his back to her. Finally, she took off her high heels nervously and stood up.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Song."
"I, I'm going to step on it."
Hearing this.
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Step on it carefully. If you don't step on it well, there will be punishment."
Jiang Xinqing became even more nervous and looked at her sister opposite her for help.
"Don't be afraid, I'll teach you."
Tang Qian knelt with her upper body straight, holding the girl's hand to prevent herself from falling.
In this case.
Jiang Xinqing no longer cared about whether the skirt she was wearing would be exposed. She could only rely on Tang Qian's support with both hands, and slowly stepped her naked, thin, transparent, shiny white silk feet on the back of the man lying in front of her.
It feels so hard, so hot, and so powerful.
The girl's silk feet were tense, and she tremblingly raised the other delicate silk foot, and both feet were completely stepped on the solid back of the man in front of her.
Song Cheng lay flat, his body very relaxed, feeling the tenderness of the girl's silk feet on his back, and slowly exhaled.
"How do you feel, Mr. Song?"
Tang Qian asked softly.
"Too light."
Song Cheng said lazily, "Weightless, how much does Xinqing weigh?"
Jiang Xinqing whispered, "Forty, forty kilograms."
Eighty kilograms?
Even if the woman is not tall, it is too light.
"Put on your high heels and step on it."
Song Chengyi said with a dull look, "Please use some strength."
Wear high heels?
Jiang Xinqing was startled and shook her head repeatedly.
"Okay."
Tang Qian said calmly, "The heels of high heels can better hit the acupuncture points."
She had already figured out that the man in front of her was very strong.
"No, I can't."
Jiang Xinqing worriedly said, "It might get stepped on and broken."
Song Cheng laughed and said, "If you can crush me, I will eat you."
ah?
Jiang Xinqing's breathing became rapid and her cheeks instantly turned red.
This, this is a reward.
In a panic, the girl finally put on her high heels and stepped on it again, but she stood on tiptoe and didn't dare to press down hard with her heels.
"It doesn't matter."
Tang Qian comforted him, "Boss Song is in good health. Look, you haven't stepped on his back until it's red, which means his blood is still active."
"Use some force, step here, this acupuncture point, and rub it with the heel of your shoe."
“.”
in this way.
Under Tang Qian's guidance, Jiang Xinqing was scared and nervous, her body trembling constantly, and her silk feet stumbled as she stepped on high heels.
"good."
Song Cheng exhaled, and then he felt something coming. He suddenly felt a surge of tingling sensation on his body. He took a deep breath and said, "Keep going. Try harder."
See this.
Jiang Xinqing felt a little relieved, and she stepped on the steps very attentively with her shiny white silk stockings and tender feet wearing exquisite white high heels with red soles.
Tang Qian came to Song Cheng's head, knelt with her legs apart, supported the girl, and gave her instructions.
Very satisfying.
Song Cheng let out a sound of comfort, and his hands couldn't help but fall on the shiny black silk legs on both sides of his head and start to roam and touch them.
Lying down, unable to lift his head, he couldn't see anything.
But you can still enjoy it in your hands.
Really enjoying it.
(End of this chapter)
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