I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 707: The valuation is 3 billion, how much you want to enter is free

Jun Tianxiu held a jade card: "Everyone draws one, a small game at the wine table, play a game, have fun, don't you have any opinions?"

Everyone laughed together. Of course, they all had no opinion. They were all young people.

The waitress held it and brought it to each person, each drawing a white jade card.

Jun Tianxiu continued: "There is a sign that says the king. The others are 9 numbers. Those who have drawn the king can appoint two numbers to do anything at will, and those who have been drawn must not disobey. Opinions? Have you played this before?"

Let's all say no.

Chen Chuan took a look and saw that he was a 6. He thought that before he came, a small event [Lucky +1] was triggered, and he must have drawn a 6, which was considered a lucky part. The Chinese taboo 4, draw 4, it must not be very wonderful.

The programmer Wang Yue shouted in surprise: "Yeah, I'm the king."

"Little brother, then it's up to you to issue orders this round." Jun Tianxiu said with a smile, "Be more interesting."

"It has to be fun! I understand the rules! Come, come, No. 6 and No. 9, let's have a kiss to warm up everyone!" Wang Yue shouted happily, he was obviously drinking too much, under the influence of alcohol , a lot more lively.

"Sun...I'm 6..." Chen Chuanliang played his cards. At the same time, I meditated, "No. 9 is not that fat girl!" Although the fat girl has a good appearance, she is a special actress, specializing in the princesses of the Tang Dynasty who regarded fat as their beauty.

After Wang Yue gave orders, the audience was quiet.

"Who's Number Nine?" everyone whispered.

Chen Chuan joked: "Don't be a sister-in-law, Brother Jun, what if it is? Do you have to abide by the rules of the game?"

Jun Tianxiu's wife Wang Tianyu smiled lightly and asked, "Do you expect me to be No. 9?"

"Yeah, my sister-in-law can talk. And her voice is very nice." Chen Chuan laughed, "I don't dare to expect, I'm afraid that Brother Jun's heart will be broken."

Jun Tianxiu prayed: "My luck should not be so bad! It will definitely not be Sweet Rain! Which is No. 9, stand up!"

The voice just fell.

The big star with long black curly hair stood up shyly, the white jade sign facing everyone, with a "9" on it.

"Ah...this!" Chen Chuan waved his hand with a smile, "This can't make you Mr. Zhang!"

"KISSKISSKISS!" everyone else in the room cheered.

Wang Yue also excitedly clapped the table and shouted. Just like his future boss, Chen Chuan, can represent him.

Jun Tianxiu followed suit, as long as it wasn't his wife, he would be fine!

Chen Chuan thought that Teacher Zhang would tweak it, but they came over and stood in front of him.

"MayI?" Teacher Zhang asked with a smile.

"Wait a minute..." Chen Chuan said, secretly releasing a [micro drone], intending to use the drone's shooting function to capture this memorable moment.

"Are you ready?" Teacher Zhang asked again.

As a result, before Chen Chuan could answer, he was "sneak attacked".

A kiss that's a little cool to the touch.

The crowd erupted into even greater cheers.

Before Chen Chuan had a taste for it, Teacher Zhang finished kissing him and returned to his seat with a smile.

Chen Chuan touched his lips. This is the kiss of a big star that he saw in movies when he was a child.

Anyway, it's just a small game at the wine table, and everyone doesn't care.

[Micro Drone] has circled the field and took a picture. Speaking of which, I have taken a photo with Teacher Zhang.

The waitress put away the sign, buttoned it, and started a new round of draws.

A young actor: "I am Wang, let me tell you, No. 7 massages No. 1's shoulders for 5 minutes."

Chen Chuan silently looked at his brand, which was No. 1.

A young actor: "I am the king, let me tell you, No. 5 expresses affectionately to No. 3 for 5 minutes."

Chen Chuan looked at his brand, it was No. 3...

This is a lot of good things, basically the whole game has not been edited, just enjoy the benefits provided by these young actors, such as drinking glasses, hugs, massages, and so on.

Is this the benefit of [Lucky +1] triggered in the afternoon?

It's optional, but it's good enough to have fun at the wine table.

Everyone had a great time.

Especially Jun Tianxiu, because she wanted to get Chen Chuan drunk, but she drank a lot of Riwei, so she was quite drunk, but she was also very happy.

At the last round of the game, Jun Tianxiu was as quiet as a chicken, and he had already fallen asleep on the table.

The one who won the king said: "No. 6 feeds No. 1, mouth to mouth."

Chen Chuan held his forehead helplessly, the sign was in front of him, and it was buckled on the table.

It seems that you don't need to look at it, and you know that you are the lucky number 1.

"Which is number 6?" everyone asked.

"Not me."

"Not me."

"Not me."

Everyone revealed their identities. In the end, only Chen Chuan, Jun Tianxiu, and his wife Wang Tianyu did not speak.

Everyone looks at the three.

Someone excitedly said: "Wow, no way, is it that Mr. Jun and Mrs. Jun are going to perform dog cruelty live? Mr. Jun wake up, you and your wife have been selected,"

"I'll see what number Jun always is." Someone flipped over the sign in front of Jun Tianxiu and showed it to everyone.

Everyone sighed, because it's not a 6, and it's not a 1.

Then obviously, No. 6 and No. 1 are Chen Chuan and Wang Tianyu.

Mr. Zhang said with a happy smile: "Mr. Chen is really lucky tonight, with all kinds of emperor treatment."

The winner of the lottery said: "Respect the rules of the game, you two start."

Chen Chuan looked at Wang Tianyu, who was diagonally opposite. She looked indifferent and could not see any reaction, but her cheeks seemed to be slightly red.

Chen Chuan looked at the time and said, "Forget it, it's almost done, it's all over, it's over."

"No way! You guys haven't made games yet! You're not enjoying yourself!" someone said.

"Yeah, the rules of the game still have to be obeyed!" another coaxed.

It can be seen that everyone is drinking, and Mr. Jun fell asleep after drinking.

If it was normal, or if Mr. Jun didn't turn it over, presumably they wouldn't dare to fight Wang Tianyu.

Someone came to Mr. Jun's ear and reminded in a whisper: "Zong-jun, please wake up, your wife has been selected!"

"Ah?" Jun Tianxiu woke up suddenly, looked at the audience with drunken eyes, looked at Chen Chuan, took Chen Chuan's arm, "Mr. Chen, don't leave for a while, I'll talk to you about the project Okay? You want a few hundred million, let's talk slowly."

"Let's talk another day, you've been drinking too much!" Chen Chuan said.

"Not much, not much, sober, sweet rain, let's go, find a coffee shop outside, and talk about business." Jun Tianxiu stood up.

Wang Tianyu also stood up.

Everyone saw that Mr. Jun woke up, and no one mentioned the "rules of the game" anymore, so they dispersed.

Everyone said goodbye to each other and then parted ways.

There is a black MPV who should be Zhang Bozhi's assistant and pick her up at the clubhouse.

Before parting, Chen Chuan hugged her. This was a polite goodbye, because it was quite pleasant to get along.

The programmer from Columbia also took a taxi and left. Before leaving, he said, "Whether you change jobs or not, I will reply tomorrow."

Jun Tianxiu took Chen Chuan, walked outside, and ordered a drink in an exquisite coffee shop.

Three people sit down.

Chen Chuan said to Wang Tianyu, "Sister Wang, take your husband back to rest. We'll talk about it another day."

Jun Tianxiu said: "It's okay, I'm awake, let's talk briefly. President Chen, I understand your [Tiantian Bicycle] project, your concept of free is too advanced. The reason why I want to vote for you, In fact, I am curious about you, very curious. Because you have invested 1.5 billion in this motorcycle project, right? You have never raised money, how can you make money?"

Because the cost of [Tiantian Bicycle] is 5,000 yuan per motorcycle, and there are 300,000 vehicles on the market, the input cost can be easily calculated.

Jun Tianxiu asked: "You are also taking the Mobike route? Burning money in the early stage, occupying the market, selling it in the later stage, cashing out and leaving?"

What Jun Tianxiu said, this is the basic way of sharing bicycles. This thing is a "financing product" and is a capital game. As for the profit model, it is very simple, and it is not profitable in itself.

Mobike was later sold to Magnesium for $3.7 billion.

Therefore, if capital speculates on Chen Chuan's gameplay, it can only be speculated in this way.

Because no one knows, Chen Chuan didn't plan to make money on this [Tiantian Bicycle] at all. Purely used [Business Plan·Loss Edition] to lose money.

Chen Chuan took a sip of coffee, touched his chin and thought.

Not only Jun Tianxiu, but other capitals have also tried and wanted to buy shares.

Chen Chuan is thinking... Should he make a full set of his own drama?

Otherwise, it's really easy to arouse suspicion from others, right? Although the source of funds, the system is very powerful, and the processing is in place, but... in the eyes of others, I invested 1.6 billion in shared motorcycles, but in the end, there was no profit plan, pure loss? This is not surprising.

If it's not good, they will be labeled as "money laundering".

Chen Chuan pondered: "Actually, the gameplay isn't very advanced, it's pretty much the same as what you said, Mr. Jun. It's just playing drums to pass flowers, you come to invest, and I'll refinance later. Round by round, we'll sell it later. Cash out the shares in hand and exit the market. It’s the same, are you optimistic about my [Tiantian Bicycle]?”

"First, the cost of your car will not be less than 5,000 yuan. This market has a good reputation. It is exquisite, exquisite, full of sci-fi, light, stylish and durable. It is 2.5 times the cost of other cars. Others can't afford to play. Second, you are all free, and you don't need a penny for the first three months. This boldness really shocked me. I like to make friends, it doesn't matter if I make money or not, I want to make friends with courage. , hiccup!" Jun Tianxiu burped and staggered.

Chen Chuan glanced at Jun Tianxiu and her wife Wang Tianyu.

Wang Tianyu drank the water quietly, she also drank a little wine, her cheeks were slightly red, but she was very quiet from beginning to end. She had a quiet air, as if nothing would move her.

Chen Chuan couldn't help but think that such a woman would be a little boring. If she was so quiet when exercising at night, her face was so expressionless, she had no feedback, and no movement, she would be too dull and boring.

In the coffee shop, there is a familiar song, a very old, very old song.

Looks like he's about to blurt out, but he can't say his name.

Jun Tianxiu continued: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chu, your subordinate, told me that 20% of the shares cost 600 million, which is too exaggerated."

Chen Chuan chuckled: "Because we have no plans to raise funds, the current funds in the group are enough to support us to continue to burn, and we can afford it."

"Let's talk, we don't need to speak those mandarin words. How much do you want?" Jun Tianxiu asked.

"The number that President Chu said is also what I mean." Chen Chuan said.

"600 million... The money is not my own, and I have to tell other shareholders in the organization. You are [Tiantian Bicycle] now, and it is not profitable for me to tell stories. 600 million is too much."

"Yeah, so can we stop talking, don't hurt our feelings, haha, it's good to be a friend of wine and meat, not about business." Chen Chuan said with a smile.

Jun Tianxiu took Chen Chuan and continued to speak. However, he did drink too much, and it is estimated that some words will not be so straightforward when he is sober.

He also paid the bottom line, giving 400 million and taking 20%.

But Chen Chuan did not agree.

Anyway, Chen Chuan's original intention of founding [Tiantian Bicycle] was to use it as a rebate for losing money. The second is to give back to the society, that is, not intending to make money, let people **** and ride for nothing, and inject a pool of muddy water into the capital market. Don't make capital too comfortable.

Now the 4.8 billion rebates are in hand, and the project is thrown away. The market is saturated, and he doesn't want to get involved.

But Jun Tianxiu seems to be really optimistic about [Tiantian Bicycle], and she just wants to rush to send money!

The two talked for a while~IndoMTL.com~ When Chen Chuan raised his head again, Jun Tianxiu had already fallen asleep on the table again.

The cafe is looping that old song.

Chen Chuan looked at the time, it was ten thirty in the evening.

He intends to finish this cup of coffee, listen to the song for a while, and then leave.

Wang Tianyu was drinking water, and suddenly asked: "The best case is that your [Tiantian Bicycle] can eventually be acquired by a large group, and sold for a high price like Mobike, 3.7 billion US dollars. In this case, we can cash out 740 million US dollars, or 5 billion yuan, with 20% of the shares in our hands?"

Chen Chuan didn't expect Wang Tianyu to take the initiative to speak. He was stunned for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes, this is the best situation. You guys are small and big, invest 600 million, and cash out 5 billion."

“It shouldn’t be that simple to be big with a small company? As far as I know, Mobike has capital injections from Tengxun, Sequoia, Hillhouse and other big institutions.” Wang Tianyu said.

"Yes, Mobike has gone through 9 rounds before and after, and it failed to get a financing of no less than 1 billion US dollars, and the final valuation is 3 billion US dollars. It has almost achieved the first place in the industry, so it can be sold to the magnesium group at a high price. Bicycle], obviously a small player." Chen Chuan said.

"Then don't you want to grow bigger? You have the strength yourself, and if Xiaojun becomes a shareholder, he will move around and bring you more major shareholders, so won't you grow up slowly? It's also a big valuation." Wang Tianyu smiled lightly, "The opportunity to get bigger is just around the corner. You don't like getting bigger?"

Chen Chuan smiled: "I like it."

"Yes, only the big can get enough to eat. President Chen goes back and thinks about it, how about a compromise, 500 million? 20% for Xiaojun." Wang Tianyu said.

Chen Chuan said: "Only 600 million. I will not give in."

"Is it so tough?" Wang Tianyu said, "Each step back, can't everyone eat meat?"