The perfect future of rebirth

Hundreds of billions of dollars?

Lee Jae-yong gasped.

Although the value of Samsung is definitely higher than this, the question is how many years Samsung has accumulated, let alone its position in South Korea.

But what is that Internet called Facebook?

It has been established for less than five years, and the company has only a few hundred employees. Although the current valuation is not low, it is only a few billion dollars. It is said that it can develop into a company with a market value of more than hundreds of billions of dollars. Zairong didn't believe it.

But now, it was obvious that Zhao Fusheng took this as a bargaining chip and clearly placed it in front of Li Jianxi.

What makes Li Zairong even more incomprehensible is that his father, who has always been very wise, seems to be very interested.

What exactly is going on?

Li Zairong feels more and more that the development of this matter has exceeded his own cognition.

Even Li Fuzhen himself looked at his father in surprise.

Obviously, neither she nor Li Zairong believed in Li Jianxi's assertion.

The market value is hundreds of billions of dollars!

This is not hundreds of billions of won, but US dollars. No matter how high the value is, even if they are chaebols, they should not be underestimated.

Li Jianxi smiled, and the expression on his face was very indifferent: "You guys, just seeing the Facebook problem, never thought that it would make Softbank Asia and Red Mountain Capital scramble for it, and Yahoo would be willing to spend a billion dollars. Ali, is it a small company?"

The siblings looked at each other, and they suddenly realized that they couldn't keep up with their father's train of thought.

"What Zhao Fusheng puts in front of my eyes is actually a decoy."

Li Jianxi glanced at his daughter and son, and slowly explained: "Ali's company has a good development prospect, but the company's shareholding structure is complicated. He hopes that Samsung will enter it and make the situation more chaotic, so that he can fish in troubled waters." As for Facebook, the value in the future is higher, so he will be penny-pinching for even a fraction of a share, understand?"

Li Fuzhen looked at his younger brother, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't speak.

Li Zairong frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Li Fuzhen still asked his father: "Father, what do you mean, should we cooperate with Zhao Fusheng?"

As soon as this remark came out, Li Zairong also looked at Li Jianxi, after all, the choice is his.

Li Jianxi didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, he slowly stood up and said to his children: "Samsung has come to this day, do you know what I am most worried about?"

Neither of them spoke, but they both had an answer in their hearts.

Civil strife!

That's right, the misfortune of Xiao Qiang is the biggest reason for the situation of the Korean chaebol.

"The president is holding a knife and waiting for me to make a mistake." Li Jianxi stood there and said word by word: "If that's the case, then I'll wait and see how long he can sit in this position!"

A running president and an iron chaebol, this is where Li Jianxi's real confidence lies.

"Fu Zhen, you and Zai Rong are negotiating with Zhao Fusheng. We want [-]% of Facebook's shares. As for Ali's shares, they can be replaced with equivalent company shares."

The moment they heard this sentence, both Li Jae-yong and Li Fuzhen were dumbfounded.

Chapter 127 Wishful Abacus Jingle Bells

Plans never change fast!

At noon the next day, when Li Fuzhen and Li Zayong contacted Zhao Fusheng and wanted to meet him, they were told that Zhao Fusheng had returned to China.

"Go home?"

The siblings looked at each other, and Li Zairong was even more bewildered. What's going on, why did he return home suddenly?

"Sister, this..."

Looking at Li Fuzhen, Li Zairong asked in a low voice.

Li Fuzhen put down the phone with a gloomy expression on her face. To be honest, she didn't want to understand what was going on.

Well done, why did Zhao Fusheng go back to China?

In fact, not only her, but even Liang Jingyu and Pu Shanying did not understand why Zhao Fusheng left Korea. Could it be that he did not intend to cooperate with Samsung?

"Chairman, you are..."

Sitting in the plane, Hu Donghai asked Zhao Fusheng in surprise.

He didn't expect that Zhao Fusheng would go back to China after thinking about it all night, and he wouldn't even participate in the Baeksang Art Awards.

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I have something to deal with."

"Oh oh."

After he said that, Hu Donghai naturally nodded again and again.

After all, the boss has the boss's considerations, and as a subordinate, he naturally has to implement them.

The plane was flying slowly in the air, Zhao Fusheng closed his eyes and fell asleep, but he was thinking in his heart.

It was his temporary decision to leave Korea.

It's not because there is really something to deal with, but Zhao Fusheng feels that if he wants to negotiate with Samsung, he needs to take some initiative.

That old fox Li Jianxi, in Zhao Fusheng's heart, is definitely a big boss level existence.

He is not underestimating himself. After all, he is the helm of the Samsung Group. It is definitely not easy to beat other members of the family to become the chairman of Samsung.

More importantly, Zhao Fusheng needs to take a good look at the context of the whole matter, and try to be as foolproof as possible.

Many things in this world are not as simple as they appear on the surface. Zhao Fusheng doesn't think that a strong man like Li Jianxi will easily succumb to a junior like himself.

You know, although the future group is developing well, compared with Samsung, it is not 01:30.

This is like the gap between a child who may grow two meters tall in the future and an adult who is already 1.9 meters tall.

Therefore, Zhao Fusheng felt that it was better to be more cautious.

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Two hours later, the Capital International Airport.

"Come back soon."