334: Chapter 12 Your Goals Are More Unserious Than the Next_3 334: Chapter 12 Your Goals Are More Unserious Than the Next_3 “…you really think your lousy company can raise ten million dollars?”
The black-haired rich woman truly couldn’t imagine how CEO Cheng’s ‘gathering of heroes’ small company was worth tens of millions at all.
On the other hand, she couldn’t accept that Cheng Daqi was starting to break free from her control so quickly.
Her damned desire for control drove her, making her forget that, if mas really beca valuable, she could make a fortune as well.
“Heh, go back to Missouri and farm.”
First, she delivered this faint sarcasm, then, CEO Cheng and Temir educated her on the financing history of their MCN peers in Arica.
“But their valuations have collapsed, and the MCN model has been proven unreliable, so what makes you think you can still get investnt?
The investors are not fools, even though all they want is to strip of my clothes, they are indeed very shrewd,” Temir said mockingly.
“It doesn’t necessarily have to be professional investnt institutions, Mi’er.
Arica has wealthy individuals from all over the world, sons of high priests from Indian temples, the Great Commanders of so small countries, wealthy criminals who fled their ho countries, so local Arican tycoons who made their wealth here.
Once you think outside the box, there’s money everywhere, and mas isn’t a fraudulent company, so I’ve never worried about financing issues,” CEO Cheng said as he pulled down the investor who climbed onto his desk and tried to seduce him with seduction tactics, and continued to speak.
“Right now, mas hasn’t reached its best synergy, maybe in a month, you’ll see the transford look of mas.”
CEO Cheng could raise funds, but his target investors seed rather shady.
“Wait, can’t you find so more legitimate investors?”
Disgust filled the black-haired rich woman’s blue eyes.
“Honey, I won’t let you talk about yourself like that.”
CEO Cheng answered with a smile.
Temir, have you forgotten?
You’re one of my investors too.
After hitting a soft spot, the black-haired rich woman huffed and said.
“I still want mas to help produce videos, Chan.”
She backed out of an agreent herself, and now Temir had to renegotiate with CEO Cheng.
“Mi’er, I promise you, can you let go of my hand first, then get up from my leg?
This is an office, it’s inappropriate!”
Smiling, Temir stood up from Cheng Daqi’s lap and even threw a flirtatious glance at CEO Cheng.
“I want to sing too!
I sing better than her too!”
Even though she and Cheng Daqi were just friends, and Cheng Daqi and Zhao Hongjin were also just friends, the black-haired rich woman was too competitive; she felt a lot of jealousy.
“Objectively, it’s very difficult for you to beat her in the numbers with singing.
And since you’re both my friends, there’s no need to compete.
You’re already outstanding, Mi’er.”
“Then what style of video should I shoot?”
The black-haired rich woman wasn’t really concerned about beating Zhao Hongjin’s video trics; what mattered was that Cheng Daqi seed to put more heart into Zhao Hongjin’s production.
“Initially, I wanted to arrange scripted content for you but you seem to dislike acting, finding it too troubleso.
I understand this.
Now, considering your situation, I suggest you continue to record your daily life, which you can post both in Hua Country and Arica.
In the future, if OC Perfu wants to enter the Hua Country market, you can beco OC’s brand ambassador there.”
CEO Cheng paused for a mont and sighed.
“Mi’er, from the first day I t you, I was thinking about this, but back then I was still a holess man.
I didn’t ntion it because I was afraid you would think I was bragging.
The potential growth in the Hua Country market is huge, and if you’re willing to work hard on your videos, to diligently manage your account, there will be gains in the future.
You can trust .”
For a cutting-edge brand like OC Perfu, Hua Country is a fantastic market.
A vast custor base, diverse needs, and of course, the future trend of live comrce which CEO Cheng could see.
‘You can trust .’
Cheng Daqi’s words, echoing at the bottom of Temir’s heart.
Returning to her own office at OC Perfu, the black-haired rich woman leaned back in her chair, lost in thought.
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