I’m Really Not A Perfect Male God

At the table.

Li Bing also held her palms tightly, this was her last chance.

She has almost found all the investors she knows.

They agreed that the Lingyun Guild had no chance.

If this time Ling Yun was rejecting himself.

Maybe Li Bing can't hold on anymore.

But this.

It's her dream all the time.

I watched my dream shatter, but I can't do anything...

Who can understand this pain?

In fact, she didn't hold any hope for Ling Yun.

The ability to transfer to tens of millions of people at a young age is definitely not the result of luck.

So he can definitely see the problems in the Lingyun Guild.

Therefore, Li Bing did not hide it at this convenience, as long as Ling Yun asked, she would tell the truth.

But Ling Yun didn't even look at it.

Just voted, and Li Bing was a little caught off guard.

Do you not even go through the normal investment process?

As soon as I say, you vote?

Li Bing glanced at his purple cheongsam, plus fleshy but not fat smooth thighs.

Fell silent...

"Sister Bing, tell us about the current situation of the guild." Ling Yun said slowly.

"Oh." Li Bing raised his head and quickly adjusted his mentality.

"The Lingyun Guild has emerged in the past year and has become a high-level guild on the Dogya platform. However, due to the inconvenience of the sky, half a year ago, competitors began to dig secretly for our union's major anchors. Until recently, the anchors who improved slightly were also Will be dug by them."

"It's the Stone Guild, the elite guild above the dog's teeth. It's really good that they opened a verbal agreement for the anchors, and they paid the anchors for the liquidated damages. Many big anchors are moved."

"The Stone Guild was established when the live broadcast just started. As the saying goes, the arm can't twist the thigh. It is impossible for the Lingyun Guild to fight a price war with them."

"We can only maintain the relationship with the anchors as much as possible, so that they have a sense of belonging to the Lingyun Guild and do not easily change jobs."

Li Bing said slowly.

Hearing this, Ling Yun laughed in his heart, this Li Bing is really a brainless person.

The absurd idea of ​​letting the anchors have a sense of belonging to the guild can be thought of.

However, the current situation of the Lingyun Guild is indeed not optimistic.

If this continues, it is tantamount to chronic death.

Even if the investment is pulled, nothing can be changed.

"Sister Yun, I'm a little curious, why don't you increase the liquidated damages a bit, so that it should be able to restrict some anchors from switching jobs."

"If the anchor is not worth the level of liquidated damages, Stone Company should not risk digging people, right."

Ling Yun is telling the truth. If the anchor's worth is not proportional to the liquidated damages, Stone Company will definitely not dig people.

A big price was paid, but the anchor who dug up could not make the money for the guild.

A fool would not do this kind of thing.

But Li Bing sighed and said helplessly: "This is also the reason why I established the Lingyun Trade Union."

"I just want to change the harsh environment in the live broadcast industry."

"I want to give the anchors a good environment."

When Zhang Siying heard the harsh environment mentioned by Bing Sister, she had heard a little.

However, she generally does not participate in the activities of the guild, and she is not very clear about it.

It's just from all the words and phrases that some guilds are really not good things!

Ling Yun learned of Li Bing's ridiculous wish.

This kind of thing is the general trend, how can it be changed because of your three inches of clean water?

What a coincidence!

Lingyun's mission is to help your company come back to life.

I had no choice before.

This time.

I want to be a good person!

Looking at the report, analyzing the situation of the Lingyun Guild. ,

Ling Yun found helplessly that this situation was indeed hopeless.

No matter how much money he invested, he would only delay death.

"Can you send me the information of the Stone Guild, the more comprehensive the better!"

"Yes, President Yun, I will pass it to you at night." Sister Bing nodded.

"Mr. Yun, what about investment?"

Li Bing hesitated for a moment, still speaking.

"Investment is not a problem, but I want 50% of the shares."

To be honest, Ling Yun's request was not excessive. He does not have an absolute controlling stake in the guild.

It is also possible to prevent Li Bing from discussing issues with himself and deciding on issues alone.

Li Bing also knew and understood Ling Yun's meaning.

Now she begged Lingyun to invest, and he had done his best to make a way for himself. If he refused, he might end up unhappy in the end.

"Yes, how much can Yun always invest?"

"I have seen your company's founding amount, ten million." Ling Yun paused: "I voted ten million!"

When Li Bing heard about Ling Yun's investment amount, he became more curious about Ling Yun's assets, but this curiosity did not last long, and was diluted by the joy of the guild's resurrection.

"Thank you, Mr. Yun, I will make the contract when I go back tonight, and we can sign the contract tomorrow."

Li Bing quickly got up and thanked Ling Yun.

And Zhang Siying, the "outsider" in this transaction, was blinking her big beautiful eyes.

Just now Ling Yun said to invest 10 million yuan in Lingyun Guild?

A lot of small money!

If you change this money into a small skirt...

Oh my god, there are so many! ! !

if……

Ling Yun can buy herself a small skirt...

I have no money to buy it.

Thinking about it, Zhang Siying became excited.

Immediately, Qiao's face was dyed red.

What a shame.

How can I have such weird thoughts?

The two who were talking did not notice Zhang Siying's abnormality.

As the waiter served the dishes, the two talents stopped communicating.

Eleven o'clock is close to twelve o'clock.

Ling Yun rejected Li Bing's kindness to send him home.

Get in a taxi and look at the night view outside the window.

There were busy traffic, dim lights, and the reflection of lanterns on the lake. A couple stood by the lake, lovingly recording the beauty.

"Does the young man have a girlfriend? Tomorrow is Qixi Festival." The driver's master asked.

"Not yet." Ling Yun smiled.

"That's chasing me? Tomorrow Qixi, you can try to make an appointment to watch a movie or something."

The driver's master smiled and gave Ling Yun a trick.

But when Ling Yun heard the driver's explanation for the second time on Qixi Festival, his body was shaken.

What came to mind.

"Master, don't go home, take me to Wangchuan Street!"

Ling Yun hurriedly shouted.

It may be that Ling Yun looked serious and hurried. The driver felt that he really had something to do. Without asking too much, he drove to Wangchuan Street quickly.

Ling Yun has no time to remember the beautiful scenery passing by outside the window.

Nowadays.

It's the eve of Chinese Valentine's Day.

A major event happened in Wangchuan Street, which changed many things and changed a girl's life.

Ling Yun in the car held the phone tightly and looked at the time on it.

Repeated in my heart over and over again.

Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me...

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