The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

After hanging up Tang Jin's phone call.

Lin Ming did not hesitate at all, and directly found Pang Sheng's number and called him.

He did not answer the first time.

Then the second and third times.

"Are you pretending to be dead here with me?" Lin Ming sneered.

He knew better than anyone whether Pang Sheng was asleep or not.

When he called for the fourth time, Pang Sheng finally picked up.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, I'm so sorry. I was taking a shower just now and didn't hear the phone ring."

"Really?"

Lin Ming said lightly: "Five minutes ago, Tang Jin, the president of Xinli Media, called me and said that he was preparing to raise funds or acquire Sparrow Media. Does Mr. Pang know about this?"

"Yes." Pang Sheng responded.

Everyone is not a fool, and this is obvious.

Playing dumb really doesn't work.

"Is Mr. Pang short of money?" Lin Ming asked again.

"Mr. Lin doesn't know."

Pang Sheng said seriously: "In fact, in my heart, there is still a very large business territory. Although the stock price of Sparrow Media has risen now, this money cannot support me to complete this territory. For my dream, I can only..."

"Some people's dreams are shining, while some people's dreams are dirty."

Lin Ming interrupted Pang Sheng directly: "Mr. Pang, have you heard of the story of the farmer and the snake?"

Pang Sheng was silent for a while.

He might be thinking that he has worked hard to get to where he is today, and it has nothing to do with Lin Ming, so what about the farmer and the snake?

"Then let me ask it in another way."

Lin Ming said again: "If Xinli Media really raises funds or acquires Sparrow Media, then Mr. Pang will definitely not have absolute control like he does now. At that time, do you think you are still qualified to fulfill your dream?"

Pang Sheng said nothing.

Dream shit!

His dream is money!

The stock price of Sparrow Media has been growing steadily, and now it has exceeded 600 yuan.

He is about to issue more stocks.

In his prediction, the price of Sparrow Media will move towards 700!

Based on this situation, the 20% in Lin Ming's hands is really a thorn in his throat.

Before Lin Ming made back his capital, he just wanted to drag Lin Ming to bear this risk together.

But now, the money Lin Ming has earned has far exceeded the 800 million funds. How could Pang Sheng not have any ideas?

"Whether it is financing or mergers and acquisitions of Xinli Media, I will definitely not cooperate with them at the current stock price." Pang Sheng said.

Lin Ming smiled slightly: "Then has Mr. Pang ever considered my thoughts and feelings?"

Pang Sheng stopped talking again.

He thought the question Lin Ming asked was very stupid.

As long as he is a smart person, he must know now that his goal is the 20% of the shares in Lin Ming's hands.

Knowing this, he still asked this question?

Is he angry?

He has an absolute controlling stake of 80% in the company, why should he consider his thoughts and feelings?

After a long time.

Pang Sheng said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lin, don't blame me. Capital is so cruel."

Paused.

Pang Sheng said again: "If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"

"Haha, what a good 'If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth'!"

Lin Ming laughed: "Pang Sheng, Pang Sheng, I know you are a profit-seeking person, but I have been betting that you dare not play tricks with me, but I didn't expect that you would eventually take this detour."

On the other end of the phone, Pang Sheng frowned.

He clearly heard every word Lin Ming said.

And what Lin Ming said was not betting that he "would not" play tricks with him, but betting that he "dared not" play tricks with him!

How domineering?

And how arrogant?

"Mr. Lin's words are a bit too much. Sparrow Media is a company that I built. I have the right to decide how the company develops at any time and under any circumstances!"

After saying this, Pang Sheng's tone began to become cold.

Since persuasion is useless, why bother to stick to the other party's cold butt!

"Okay, then I will talk about a few things next. Mr. Pang does not need to answer, just listen."

Lin Ming pondered for a moment, and then told the story.

"The first thing - there is a woman named 'Tao Yuran', 39 years old, living in Longhu Tianyi Community, Shenglin Road, Pudong District, Tianhai City. She also gave birth to a son, who is 12 years old this year and goes to Experimental No. 1 Middle School."

Hearing this, Pang Sheng's breathing immediately became rapid!

However.

Lin Ming did not give him a chance to speak.

"The second thing - Mr. Pang has a half-sister, who seems to be very beautiful, but plays too crazy, after getting drunk some time ago, she spent the night with someone and is now pregnant. As for whose child it is, Mr. Pang should be able to guess it by calculating the time. "

"The third thing--Wei Jun, an ordinary office worker, was hit by a drunk driver on his way home from get off work, and the perpetrator has not been found so far."

"The fourth thing--"

Speaking of this.

Lin Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I have a brother named Xiang Ze. I believe that as long as it is my business, as long as it is within his ability, he will spare no effort to help me settle it! "

On the other end of the phone.

Pang Sheng fell into complete silence, not even the sound of rapid breathing.

If there hadn't been no beeping sound from the phone, he would have thought that Lin Ming had hung up the phone.

Waves of panic spread from his heart like waves.

Pang Sheng opened his mouth to say something, or to refute something.

But his throat seemed to be stuck by a stone, and he couldn't make any sound!

The body was shaking, and the scalp couldn't help but numb.

Until a certain moment.

Cold sweat poured out all over Pang Sheng's forehead and back!

At this moment.

Lin Ming's voice sounded again.

"The purpose of cooperation is a win-win situation. President Pang must understand this truth."

"I, Lin Ming, have never been a person who likes to play dirty tricks, but you all think that I am young and energetic and can tease me at will."

"Today, I will only say this to President Pang once. I wish President Pang a good dream tonight."

"Good night! "

The phone was hung up.

Lin Ming turned to look at Chen Jia who had already stood beside him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jia asked.

"Nothing."

Lin Ming shook his head: "Some people think we are easy to bully, I gave him a little warning in advance. After all, we are all kind people, and we should give people a chance to repent anyway!"

Chen Jia pursed her lips gently.

In fact, she also heard a general idea from what Lin Ming said just now.

Looking at Lin Ming's angular profile, she suddenly felt a little distressed.

In business, intrigue is a common thing.

But she really doesn't want these things to happen to Lin Ming.

Whether Lin Ming succeeds or fails in the end, it will require him to make great efforts and hard work, and even pay a price.

The soft hand rested on Lin Ming's shoulder and kneaded him slowly.

Chen Jia whispered: "If you are tired, you can take a rest first. "

This seems to be a hint.

But Lin Ming smiled and said, "With you by my side, I will never get tired."