"Didn’t Ranran leave it on the desk?"
His implication was clear. With his eyesight intact, how could he possibly miss it?
"How do you plan to handle the stock issue?" This was clearly an aggressive acquisition!
"Leave it be." Jun Mochan picked up a document from the desk: "Madam, what do you think of this acquisition?"
Here he was, about to be bought out himself, and yet he was planning to acquire others?
Ye Ranran took the document, her expression doubtful.
This was not any ordinary acquisition. He intended to buy out the entire Shuangcai?
"A counter-acquisition?"
"Exactly. If they have such a large appetite as to bite a piece off J.C, then I will devour them whole."
"Mr. Jun seems to have a good appetite, aren’t you afraid they’ll bite you back?"
Shuangcai was no small fry, with backers supporting their venture. Yet he dared to consider a complete takeover.
He’s in over his head!
"J.C’s portfolio includes clothing, media, diamonds, real estate, hotels, magazines, film and TV among other industries.Their production value last year was 200 billion yuan, and this year, with industrial expansion, it will only increase. J.C has a global presence, so the small Shuangcai hoping to shake it is nothing short of naive."
Ye Ranran knew all this, even if Jun Mochan didn’t spell it out. That was precisely why she insisted on appearing in public despite her illness.
A large-scale industry , if Jun Mochan left, she would have to shoulder it! Otherwise, this big cake would be divided amongst others.
"So you want to crush them with money?"
Exactly. The plan Jun Mochan was showing her was simple and crude, just to beat the opponent with money.
Initially, go for an acquisition price five times higher than the market price.
"Madam can put it in nicer terms, that is, I want to gift them money."
Who would believe that?
He indeed did lay out all that money, but how much eventually ended up in their hands she did not dare to guarantee.
"Madam hasn’t said, how does this proposal look?" Jun Mochan’s hand wrapped around Ye Ranran’s waist.
"Good. I agree with you annihilating them with money."
All of us are rich, let’s solve this in a rich way.
Ye Ranran had thought that Jun Mochan had just drafted the plan, and others were still in the discussion phase. But when she got up and browsed the news, she found that he had already started taking action.
"You can always watch after eating." Jun Mochan took away the tablet that had been in Ye Ranran’s hands.
Ye Ranran immediately took it back, opening her mouth and waiting for Jun Mochan to spoon feed her.
Jun Mochan, not having much choice, spooned her some soup.
"Ranran, you have been getting lazier."
Ye Ranran, without raising her head, righteously replied, "My hand isn’t healed yet."
Jun Mochan laughed helplessly, but did not say anything.
The headlines were filled with reports of Jun Mochan’s intentions to take over Shuangcai.
The news had caught everyone’s attention. Many arguing J.C’s victory fair and square, with a stunning counter-attack.
They smacked Shuangcai right in the face pretty hard.
Shuangcai originally only planned to acquire one subsidiary of J.C. but now J.C planned to swallow Shuangcai whole.
Some people felt that Jun Mochan was being too aggressive. Shuangcai was involved in stationery, and J.C didn’t have any stake in that market, so any acquisition might not be well assimilated.
Some experts had started analysing every twist and turn, eager to unravel the storyline.
Ye Ranran found it all very intriguing.
After this business battle, the executives at Shuangcai probably wouldn’t have a peaceful year.