The chairman of the Huawen Group was really rich to raise the price by 200 million.
Fang Tian's attitude was the same as before. He smiled and said, "It's still too low."
700 million was too little. Did he think that Jinyu Novel Network was a gold mine? Everyone despised him in their hearts.
This did not look like a copyright transaction, but more like an auction. It was just that there was only one person bidding.
"Fixed price." Mr. Ding said in a heavy tone, "One billion! Sell Jinyu Novel Network to me for one billion, and I'll pay you in cash immediately! "
"Wow!" Everyone was in an uproar!
What was the concept of one billion? An industrial boss might not be able to produce this amount of output even if he opened a factory for ten years!
This Jinyu Novel Network had only been established for a short period of time, and its valuation was already one billion!
It was f * cking shocking!
Moreover, Mr. Ding said that he would pay in cash.
One could imagine how spectacular a transaction of one billion in cash would be.
Even though Zhang Mailing, who was standing beside Fang Tian, was not short of money, her heart could not help but beat faster when she heard this number.
She bent down and whispered in Fang Tian's ear, "Brother King, no wonder you don't want to write novels anymore. The value of a novel platform is indeed much greater!
It's better to let thousands of people make money than to make money for one person. This is the value of a platform. " Fang Tian laughed and looked at Chairman Ding opposite him. He said, "Let's be straightforward. Jinyu Novel Network is not for sale. I won't sell it no matter how high the price you offer."
"Why?" Mr. Ding was puzzled. He thought that the other party would be tempted, but he did not expect such an attitude.
Fang Tian drank a mouthful of mineral water and said, "Jinyu Novel Network is of vital importance to our Soft cloud."
"You won't sell it no matter how high the price is?" Mr. Ding asked, unwilling to give up.
Fang Tian did not respond directly. Instead, he asked, "Do you know anything about online literature?"
Uh? Mr. Ding was stunned. He did not understand why he would ask such a question.
Fang Tian cleared his throat and looked sideways at the group of bosses. He looked back at Mr. Ding and said, "Everyone knows that during this period, Jinyu Novel Network and Fantasy World, the two major online novel platforms, went to war. I don't need to say more. You all know the result."
"But do you know anything? How did Fantasy World close down? "
"Is there even a need to ask? Because of you, "Mr. Ding said directly with a smile.
"No, not exactly," Fang Tian said with a very serious expression, "My appearance only accelerated the collapse of the illusion realm.
Even without me, the Fantasy Realm would be finished sooner or later.
You know why? "
"Why?"
Now, not only Mr. Ding, but also the onlookers fixed their eyes on Fang Tian. Everyone was paying attention to the fierce battle between Jin Yu and the Fantasy World. It was really fierce and tragic.
As for the initiator of this war, the person involved, Datong Marshal Fang Tian, they were all looking forward to it!
Fang Tian's expression was unprecedentedly serious as he said, "The reason for the collapse of the Phantom Realm is very simple. The leader of the Phantom Realm, Wen Zhiyuan, doesn't … understand … Internet … literature …"
You don't understand web literature? So what? Was it that serious? Mr. Ding was puzzled.
The more Fang Tian spoke, the more agitated he became. "Web novels are different from traditional novels. As the creator of the platform, if you use traditional thinking to run a novel website, you'll be able to do it.
This is definitely a failure, a complete failure!
The tragic end of the Fantasy Realm today was destined from the day it was born! "
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time …
What he said was so clear and logical that they couldn't help but admire him.
Fang Tian drank a mouthful of mineral water and said, "So, it's useless to sell Jin Yu Net to you because you don't understand web literature. In the end, you'll only have the same fate as the Fantasy Realm."
Mr. Ding was speechless for a while and said, "Is web literature so complicated? But after hearing what you said, I'm not interested anymore. "
Fang Tian smiled and said, "In short, it's impossible to sell Jin Yu Net. Besides, the price you offered is too low."
One billion yuan, that's low? Do you think it's ten yuan? If it's converted into coins, it can smash you to death.
The negotiation was over. Chairman Ding was very unhappy. He stood up and walked out of the room.
He didn't agree to the acquisition of the copyright and the acquisition of the website. From ten million to 100 million, and from 100 million to one billion, Fang Tian rejected all of them.
Zhang Mailing looked over. "Fang Tian. Aren't you tempted at all? "
"A little bit.
But I can't let it get to my head. "Fang Tian smiled and said," You should know how important a novel website is. In the future, its value will be far more than one billion yuan. "
"It's already five o 'clock. Let's go out for dinner." Lin Keqing looked at her watch and said.
Fang Tian stood up and said, "Isn't there a speech?"
"It's only held tonight." Lin Keqing snapped her fingers and said, "It's my treat. Let's go."
Then, a man and two women walked out of the room.
Zhang Mailing walked to Fang Tian's right and talked about today's events. The two of them talked and laughed, looking very close.
A young man in a white casual shirt and black jeans saw them in the distance and was very unhappy.
The young man took the initiative to greet Zhang Mailing and walked over with a smile. "Hi, author goddess. Nice to meet you."
Zhang Mailing turned her head to look at him and smiled. "Hello, Prince Chong. Long time no see."
Prince Chong put his hands in his pockets and looked quite dashing.
"I'm here for a copyright transaction today. I just transferred the copyright of a game."
This young man named Prince Chong was quite good at developing games. He was famous in the industry.
"Congratulations!" Zhang Mailing smiled.
Prince Chong's gaze fell on Fang Tian and asked, "Who is this? Are you here for the copyright transaction too? "
"Yes, I have a novel in my hand." Fang Tian casually replied.
A novel writer. Wasn't he in the same industry as Zhang Mailing? Prince Chong was even more alert. "Was the transaction successful?"
"No." Fang Tian shrugged.
"Haha, nothing!" The laughter did not come from Prince Chong, but from his friend behind him.
His friend could tell that Prince Chong did not have a good impression of Fang Tian and wanted to take the opportunity to attack him.
Fang Tian did not mind at all. "Was the transaction successful?"
Prince Chong smiled at the bald man on his right. "Of course. Boss's game sold for fifty million yuan in copyright fees! It's the copyright transaction champion! "
As he spoke, the bald man pointed at a huge screen not far away in the exhibition hall. The first place was Prince Chong's game, King of Racing.
Fifty million yuan in transaction value, copyright champion.
Fang Tian glanced at it and laughed. He walked away with a smile.
"What are you laughing at? Crazy. "The bald man looked down on him.
Zhang Mailing walked past the bald man and said, "He's the author of the Legend of Sword and Fairy. He refused to buy his copyright for a hundred million yuan!"
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