The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 917 Take the boss to get pentakill (76)

   "Oh, by the way, does little Ah Sang have a high voice in Kunlun now?" While continuing to eat, Lin Su suddenly thought of something.

  Sang Jian shook his head, "I only have 5% of the shares."

   There is almost no right to speak. After all, Kunlun has many major shareholders, and a small shareholder like her still depends on the face of others.

   On some insignificant things or things that are beneficial to Kunlun, I can say a little bit.

   It’s like taking a bunch of bamboo black materials and throwing them to them last time.

   This is what is beneficial to Kunlun.

  She chose to join the ranks of Kunlun minority shareholders at that time, just to be able to talk to high-level executives. In fact, she did not intend to rely on this share to make herself a Kunlun person.

  She has other plans of her own.

  Lin Su teased: "I thought Little Asang was doing well there, but it turned out that he was just a small shareholder, and he had to work for them in the live broadcast at night."

  Sang Jian: "..." It seems a bit sad to say that.

After teasing, Lin Su got down to business, "Recently when I returned to the company, I found that our company is involved in almost all walks of life, except for the e-sports industry. Thinking that we are both live broadcasting in Kunlun, maybe we can talk to Kunlun Let's cooperate."

   "Do you want to do a live broadcast?" Sang Jian asked.

  Lin Su thought for a while, then asked: "Little Ah Sang has other ideas?"

  Seeing that Lin Su didn’t hide anything, Sang said, “Since we’re going to do it, why don’t we form a club ourselves? Go to professional competitions?”

  Lin Su was taken aback.

  He really didn't think about it, because his hands usually hurt a little after a long live broadcast, let alone playing professionally.

  As if he knew what he was thinking, Sang Jian explained: "Didn't I tell you to play professionally, isn't it uncomfortable for you to be the owner of the club with peace of mind?"

  Lin Su: "..." Yes, creating a club to train newcomers is also a good choice!

   "You have had this idea for a long time?" Lin Su moved his eyes to Sang Jian.

  Sang Jian nodded and said: "Well, I have already thought about the location and candidates of the club."

  Lin Su: "?" So fast?

   "Recently, because of the bankruptcy of Zhuzi's original company, the company building will soon enter the low-price auction stage. The club is located there very well."

   "Xiangyang Club can't hold on for long. At that time, the people in it will be scrambled by other teams. We can poach them. They are all your old acquaintances, and you will have a better understanding."

   "Plus...the people in Xiangyang Club must have a guilty conscience towards you. If you give a reasonable price, they should give priority to reselling the people in it to you."

  Since the bamboo fell down, Sang Jian did not simply rest.

  She sees every major trend on the Internet.

   Breaking down Zhuzhu and Xiangyang, and then picking up leaks, this kind of thing is simply not too fun!

  Lin Su carefully analyzed what Sang Jian said, but she didn't expect that she had already planned to this extent.

  He asked with some surprise: "Since everything is planned, little Ah Sang, why don't you implement it? This doesn't look like your style."

  In the past, she would definitely do what she said.

  What are you hesitating now?

   "..."

  Hearing this, Sang Jian was rarely silent.

   Just when Lin Su thought she had something to hide, Sang Jian silently uttered a few words, "I'm out of money."

   She had saved money for several years before, and she used it to trade in stocks to make a fortune, and then used it all to buy shares in Kunlun.

  As a result, the bank card is now empty, and there is no capital to continue investing in stocks, and the salary is half a month away.

   Hey, poor.

  (end of this chapter)