Chapter 239 (1/2)

No matter how Li Zongzheng and Du Ziteng plan the upcoming ”painting heroes” activity, Lin Jun, who returns to the office, has started to write e-mails.

This email is certainly not a normal email.

To be exact, it's an offer.

Li Zongzheng's opinions can be said to have helped him a lot. The investment targets in front of him have changed from innumerable to two. Now the problem he needs to consider has changed from which to choose between the two options.

The next thing is much simpler.

After the offer is issued, if the other company is interested in the forecast price of the purchase, it will naturally cooperate with him to carry out research work. Although Yunmeng group's subsidiaries and the other side overlap in business, people with clear eyes can see that the two sides do not form a competitive relationship.

After all, the premise of competition is equal power.

Now the flow of the new mobile games in the Spring Festival is eaten up by the two games of Yunmeng group. It is a question whether other small and medium-sized manufacturers who spend a lot of money in the Spring Festival can survive this winter.

Unlike previous generations, Xia has clear legislation on the protection of virtual property. Online games with open recharge channels must provide users with network services for at least 12 natural months, otherwise they must return the player's recharge amount in full.

So Xia Guo's game companies always emerge one after another.

After all, there are many small game manufacturers whose monthly running water is not enough to pay the rent of the server, and the funds in their accounts can not be lost, so they may directly apply for bankruptcy protection.

Lin Jun is not worried that his email will be ignored.

After all, for small and medium-sized game companies with poor management, compared with bankruptcy and liquidation, merger and acquisition by big companies is a good ending.

Just when Lin Jun finally finished writing the email, stretched out and pressed the send button, Wu Junxian, who was in an office building in Yanjing, was worried about the deteriorating daily life of the Silk Road overlord, also received the email at the same time.

When he saw the four keywords in the title of the e-mail, his cloudy pupil lit up instantly.

Almost in a trembling voice, he looked at the financial secretary sitting by.

”Xiao Wang, don't forget it.”

I was in a daze when I was calculating the expenses of next month.

”Don't worry, it's...”

Wu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

”Cloud dream game gave me a pre quotation... About 50 million.”

Hearing this, the financial officer suddenly widened his eyes.

”Are you going to sell the company?”

”Well, it's also for our Mofei light language to go further...” the overlord of the Silk Road ”has obviously attacked. No matter how much money we spend on Promotion Based on the budget, it can't change the status quo.”

”What's more, the company's financial situation is tight now. If there is no new capital injection... The salary of next month will not be paid.”

When he said this, Wu Junxian's mood was very complicated.

He didn't know whether he was sorry at the moment or said these words in a relieved tone.

But anyway, we can have a good year.

……

Of course, compared with general manager Wu's excitement, some people are not convinced.

Luohe culture, also in Yanjing.

When receiving the email from Lin Jun, Yang Hongfa, the boss of Luohe culture, was on the forum of the game island. He personally went out to open the trumpet and had a fierce fight with the iron fans of Yunmeng game.

On the one hand, the main reason is that he can't afford to pay for the Navy.

Not only the Navy's military expenditure, but also the final payment of the editor in chief Liu Qingfeng, he still owes. Most of it is that Liu Qingfeng is playing tricks. Now there are some fans on the game Island Forum aiming at the legend of the cute swordsman, so that he has to use the keyboard to kill the enemy himself, and it's still a two-line battle.

He opened the mail in his spare time. When he read the mail from beginning to end, he was furious.

”Who do you look down on?”

”50 million to buy Laozi's company? Ha ha, there is no one hundred million, there is no door