Chapter 243: Sniping Donghuang Film and Television
After taking care of Xiong Kaishan, Fang Ming launched a blitzkrieg, targeting Li Shaohuang's Donghuang Film and Television.
This battle was proposed by Yan Qingcheng. The Li family's controlling stake in Donghuang Film and Television reached 60%, but it was not monolithic. The other shareholders had long complained, and Yan Qingcheng made a careful plan and launched a war.
A massive stock sniper war.
Buy, sell, buy again, sell again---Li Shaohuang invested 100 million to rescue the market, and Fang Ming invested 1 billion.
No stock investor in the world has such tenacious nerves that he can see the market fluctuating like jagged fluctuations. Many stock investors still choose to sell out after experiencing several roller coasters.
Stocks are like a snowball. The key is to see whose hand the last stick falls and how to hit it.
When the stock price of Donghuang Film and Television fell to the bottom, Yan Qingcheng bought it all and held more than 30% of the shares. As a result, Li Shaohuang's board of directors gained a new member.
Yan Qingcheng had the opportunity to learn more about Donghuang Film and Television. She was born to be an expert in playing with capital. After some alliances, she gathered the power of small shareholders to launch another attack on Li Shaohuang.
After selling at a high level, Li Shaohuang borrowed 50 million to buy Yan Qingcheng's shares. He retained the Li family's controlling interest in Donghuang Film and Television, but he couldn't laugh.
In the stock war, Li Shaohuang used the available funds except for the bank loans that had not yet been received.
Li Shaohuang has been in the business world for many years and is somewhat popular. But friendship is a fragile piece of paper, especially friendship in the shopping mall.
Faced with the financial war launched by Fang Ming, the boss of Hong Kong's mafia dynasty, many business people chose to protect themselves wisely. After being looked down upon, Li Shaohuang had no choice but to sell his villa in the western suburbs, and won the battle with the solemnity of a strong man cutting off his wrists.
This stock war.
This was a dismal victory, and soon rumors spread among the employees that the company's capital chain had been broken.
Li Shaohuang was like an exhausted man fighting against a sea lion. After experiencing several bumps, he no longer had any strength left.
To make matters worse, some banks have stopped lending due to the current situation of Donghuang Film and Television, and many projects have been stranded.
The financial war was more brutal than a hand-to-hand battle with a bayonet seeing red. The fight was all about strength. For this battle, Fang Ming mobilized billions of funds to encircle and suppress Li Shaohuang.
This kind of siege also included the recruitment of talents from Donghuang Film and Television Company. When the situation was over, many employees transferred to Maosheng Entertainment. Fang Ming recruited a group of talents with extremely high professionalism and added fresh blood to the company.
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When the tree fell and the monkeys dispersed, Li Shaohuang chose to go bankrupt after struggling for three months.
The company's building was sealed and auctioned, and the villas and luxury cars were used to pay the workers' salaries. After finishing all this, Li Shaohuang walked out of the company's door in a daze.
The sun in May was dazzling, and it made my body feel hot and painful.
Li Shaohuang, wearing an ordinary shirt, looked back at the gate where he had devoted his whole life to his work, with mixed feelings.
Thirty years ago, I ventured into Hong Kong alone, how heroic and heroic! Now all my original entrepreneurial partners have disappeared, and I am back to being alone again.
The past events were like a kaleidoscope drying in the sun, and Li Shaohuang's eyes stung.
"Hello, Mr. Fang!"
"Mr. Fang, please!" Fang Ming walked into the door of Donghuang Film and Television with his head held high. A group of old employees of Donghuang Film and Television surrounded Fang Ming in the center like a star in the moon.
"Hey, what are you doing standing there? Get out of the way!" An employee pushed Li Shaohuang hard.
"Ahua, why are you like this--" Li Shaohuang recognized this employee. He was fellow villager A Ming, an old man who had worked in the company for more than 20 years.
"Mr. Li, there's no need to go back to the past, you'd better stop being an eyesore here!" Ah Hua's words were like a sharp knife, making Li Shaohuang uncomfortable.
What does it mean to be betrayed and separated from one's relatives, what does it mean to "Kalala Building will collapse---" The realization at this moment is so unforgettable!
Fang Ming walked over. He didn't have a winner's smile, but his eyes were full of respect.
"Mr. Li, have a nice trip!" Fang Ming stretched out his hand.
Li Shaohuang raised his head and extended his hand: "Fang Ming, I am completely convinced of the defeat and have nothing to say. I hope you can lead the future of Hong Kong movies."
When Li Shaohuang left, his back was as straight as when he came to Hong Kong!
Some people are still heroic even if they are at the end of their lives, such as Xiang Yu who committed suicide in Wujiang River. Li Shaohuang is undoubtedly this kind of person!
Fang Ming watched Li Shaohuang leave with emotion. He turned around and Ah Hua said flatteringly: "Boss, why do you care about such a person? Come on, I will help you in."
"No need!" Fang Ming glanced at Ah Hua coldly, and Ah Hua seemed to be drenched in cold water from head to toe.
"Xinrou, settle the wages with Ahua, our Maosheng Film and Television Company doesn't need this kind of person!"
A villain is always a slave to profit. Ahua's facial muscles twitched, his anger flashed away. He took the check from Ye Xinrou and went to the next boss.
Fang Ming has no nostalgia for such people. It is best not to keep any of these capricious villains who add insult to injury.
Replacing the old signboard of Donghuang Film and Television, the branch of Maosheng Film and Television Company was officially established.
Firecrackers shook the sky, and big names in the Hong Kong film and television industry all cheered.
Xiang Haitian looked at the high-spirited Fang Ming, glad that he had followed the right person: "Lan Lan, this guy's strength is indeed beyond my expectation. I didn't expect Li Shaohuang to lose so miserably!"
"Dad!" Xiang Lan blinked proudly, proud of his original suggestion: "I have said that this kid is a lurking dragon. If he wants to fly, I'm afraid the whole of Hong Kong won't be able to accommodate him."
Xiang Haitian looked at the building behind Fang Ming and sighed: "By hanging his new sign on Donghuang Film and Television's old sign, Fang Ming is demonstrating against us."
"This is domineering, this is manliness!" Xiang Lan looked at Fang Ming with a look of intoxication on his face - the rise of a new hero must be accompanied by the collapse of the old forces, Fang Ming's brilliance tonight
Wan Zhang, who is like a superstar in the entertainment industry, no one in this hall remembers that Li Shaohuang was once so high-spirited.
Caesar laughed, Pompeii cried, history will always remember the smile of the winner and ignore the tears of the loser!
A middle-aged man in a white suit stood in the corner, holding a glass of red wine and sipping it carefully.
Shao Nanxiang, the CEO of Southeast Film and Television Company, was once the three giants in the Hong Kong entertainment industry. The rabbit dies and the fox is sad. The fall of Li Shaohuang made Shao Nanxiang feel the crisis. Now is the time when he must make a decision.
A young man wearing a black suit appeared behind Shao Nanxiang. He was Shao Nanxiang's son, Shao Yunchang.
"Dad, this Fang Ming is very proud." Shao Yunchang is not very old, but he has a maturity and capability that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. He has been working in his own company at the age of fifteen. Shao Yunchang is not an ordinary young man with a good vision in business.
Extremely accurate.
"Yunchang, tell me what you think."
"Dad, Fang Ming's actions in Hong Kong have contributed to the growth of Maosheng Film and Television Company, but he is also in crisis."
"Oh?" Shao Nanxiang perked up: "I see that his face is glowing, but he doesn't look like someone in crisis."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Shao Yunchang's mouth, and his pupils shone with a cold light: "His crisis is that he is too sharp."
Needless to say, everyone knows this truth. Shao Nanxiang looked at his son quietly, looking forward to what he would say next: "Fang Ming's biggest crisis is none other than Mr. Nan of China Film and Television Company."
"Mr. Nan? How is this possible?" Shao Nanxiang was shocked. This inference was far beyond common sense and unacceptable.
"Mr. Nan is the biggest supporter behind Fang Ming, but Mr. Nan is happy to see his younger generation grow bigger, but that doesn't mean that the rest of the Nan family is happy to see it happen!"
That's right! Shao Nanxiang woke up and realized that the shares of Nan Yifei Group were in the hands of his three sons. They were also Hong Kong film and television companies. It was impossible for China Film and Television to sit back and watch the rise of a huge rival and remain indifferent.
"Yunchang, we really are yours, what should we do now?"
Shao Yunchang looked at his father and said word by word: "It depends on what you think, dad! We can also cooperate with Maosheng Film and Television Company like the Xiang family and his daughter."
"Cooperation?" Shao Nanxiang glanced at the Xiang family and his daughter with contempt: "This kind of dependence is not what I thought about. Yunchang, we Southeast Film and Television just want to go our own way."
Shao Yunchang nodded in agreement. He lowered his head to drink and felt the fragrant wind blowing over him, making his eyes light up.
Yan Qingcheng was wearing a purple peony cheongsam, radiant and gorgeous, truly captivating the country and the city, making people's hearts flutter.
Most of the tycoons in the Hong Kong entertainment industry are romantic, but Shao Yunchang is an exception because he is a complete workaholic. It is Shao Yunchang's dream to build the best film and television base in China. He is a paranoid person for his dream, so that many times he
He has no time to care about emotional matters. Some Hong Kong entertainment reporters privately call Shao Yunchang an insulator!
Tonight, when Yan Qingcheng passed by Shao Yunchang, Shao Yunchang's heart beat violently.
A gentle flicker plucked the heartstrings, and Shao Yunchang's entire figure was struck by a high-power electric current, and he stood stunned for five seconds.
Shao Nanxiang noticed his son's strange behavior, and walked away silently without saying anything.
Shao Yunchang came back to his senses, and his heartbeat at that moment made him feel as if he had returned to his youth.
That year, Shao Yunchang was eighteen years old. He remembered this was the first time he secretly touched the hair of the girl at the table next to him.
Looking at Yan Qingcheng looking at Shenghui and holding Fang Ming's arm to cope with it, Shao Yunchang suddenly felt bitter.
After standing there in despair for a while, the dance party had already started. Shao Yunchang looked at Yan Qingcheng who was sitting aside drinking coffee, and finally plucked up the courage and walked up.
"Miss Yan, can I ask you to dance?" Shao Yunchang's posture was very elegant and his attitude was very sincere.
Yan Qingcheng glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shao, I'm a little tired and want to rest."
"That's such a pity." Shao Yunchang was also present at the scene. He knew that Yan Qingcheng was rejecting him tactfully. This way was not embarrassing at all.
Yan Qingcheng retreated, holding Fang Ming's arm when she left. This scene once again stung Shao Yunchang's fragile heart. He drank up the red wine in his glass and felt that everything in front of him was so dazzling.