Great Power Army Reclamation

Ye Feng was woken up by the sunlight shining through the window. It was warm but not hot, making people feel so comfortable.

The woman on the bed was no longer there. Looking at the bright red on the sheets, Ye Feng understood that what happened last night was not just about unwillingness and struggle, but also about proving one thing to him, that is, she was not that unbearable.

When things got to this point, Ye Feng didn't know what to do anymore? If we really only talk about feelings, Yuanfang will definitely surpass Yifei. However, after all, we have reached that point with Yifei first, how should we explain it?

I stretched my waist lazily and shook my head, trying to get rid of all the distractions in my mind. It was useless to think so much. I did everything and found an excuse.

The door was pushed open again, and Yifei's little head was looking there, confused and helpless, like a child who had done something wrong and wanted to be forgiven by an adult.

Ye Feng's heart suddenly softened. It wasn't until this moment that he understood what the main component of his relationship with this girl was? That is pity.

It's just that for men, pity is often more powerful than love, because men's sense of responsibility is sometimes more reliable than love.

Waving her hand and calling her over, Yifei hesitated, but still walked over obediently. Ye Feng held her in his arms and smoothed her hair that fell to the corners of her eyebrows.

"You know everything about last night, right?"

Yifei nodded heavily, not daring to look into Ye Feng's eyes.

Ye Feng sighed: "Silly girl, do you know what you are doing?"

Yifei thought for a while and finally answered honestly: "I don't want to make sister Yuanfang feel uncomfortable. I can see that she loves you very much. Although this may take you away from me, but since there must be someone Personally, I wish it was me."

Ye Feng suddenly felt that his feelings seemed inaccurate. Do you really just feel pity for this girl? What's lovely about her is not only her weakness, but also her kindness.

Because she had to go to work today, Yuanfang had already started work. So Ye Feng didn't see her during breakfast.

When he arrived at school, he received a call from Jobs, saying that he wanted to fly over to talk to him, but Ye Feng decisively refused. This person's vision and direction for the future development of the company are absolutely accurate, but when it comes to managing the company, Ye Feng really doesn't think highly of him.

Now, he felt that there was no need to save any face for him. If he doesn't wake up, he doesn't mind going to court to apply for forced debt collection when his investment expires. He can guarantee that Begonia Fruit Company will not be able to repay his investment by then.

In fact, what he regrets most now is not signing a gambling agreement like he did with ASML.

As for whether the crabapple company will go bankrupt in the future, he doesn't care at all. Now that high-end chips are in his own hands, he is still afraid of him. He must take control of the company, otherwise he will not mind supporting a company that can crush Begonia Fruit.

In fact, he could tell that his father admired the people at Huawei. However, Ye Feng sees one thing more clearly than his father. Because of the special nature of China-Milan relations, many things are destined to be restricted. It is doomed to be impossible for a Chinese company to completely dominate the U.S. mobile phone market. Therefore, if you want to gain an absolute advantage in this market, you must choose an American company.

Jobs hung up the phone and looked at the people on the board of directors helplessly. These greedy guys neither want to invest nor give up their own interests. How can there be so many beautiful illusions in the world?

How about it? One director looked at Jobs hopefully.

Jobs shook his head: "Now the company has reached a life-or-death moment. Either we increase investment to ensure that your interests will not be damaged, or we continue to raise funds to repay the angel investment debt, but what conditions do they want?" I don’t know, you can decide this yourself.”

In fact, Jobs had given up on these people a long time ago, and some of them were his partners in the early days of entrepreneurship. When he was proposed to the company by capital, these people didn't even think about it. They didn't even think about how valuable they were. Wasn't it all because of Follow him?

When they were ostracized, they should have advanced and retreated together so that they could still have a chance to counterattack, but they chose to break with themselves.

When the company ran into trouble this time, he was invited back. They quickly came over to make friends and tell stories, which was called attentiveness.

As a result, the company is now faced with a choice, and their choice is to protect their own interests from infringement.

If a later shareholder did this, he would still understand. After all, he is not an entrepreneur, and his investment is just to make a profit. But I didn't expect that it would be the first group of people who would do anything for their own interests again and again.

Jobs decided that he could no longer tolerate it, so he stood up and said sternly: "I own 15% of the company's shares, and the angel investors have 20% of the shares. If you continue like this, I will give away my shares to the angels for free." Investment, in this way, even if they do not have a controlling stake, they still have absolute say. They have the right to decide the future of the company."

A group of people looked at each other in disbelief.

"I'm not threatening you, short-sighted guys, which company has people like you? The company only has one goal, and that is to close down!"

At this point, Jobs pressed his chest, feeling uncomfortable. He was really pissed off.

"I would rather hand over the company to a visionary partner like angel investment than let you completely ruin it like this."

"Jobs, you can't say that. We are also working hard. I just came back from Japan yesterday." A shareholder immediately stood up and retorted, his voice much higher than that of Jobs.

Jobs looked at him with disdain: "You have been in Japan for three months, what have you accomplished? Junken's electromechanical chips have already entered 13nm, and you are talking about 15nm chips. Not only the price is high, but the quality is not. Stable, how do you want us to develop mobile phones? And make the mobile phones bigger again? Who are you going to sell them to?"

The shareholder was naturally unconvinced and retorted fiercely: "This is because of Junken Electromechanical. Can you blame me if they don't sell us chips?"

"If I don't blame you, who should I blame? And you, you! It's because you are short-sighted and clinging to a small share of equity that things have reached this point? What kind of capital can be so stupid? Invest so much money, but have no say. What do you rely on?"

Jobs pointed his finger at each of them, and all the guys he was talking about lowered their heads and said nothing.

However, a shareholder who joined the company later stood up and expressed his position: "Jobs, if the company needs it, I can give up some of my shares. After all, if the company collapses, what's the use of owning 80% of the company's shares?"