Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

The task this time is to reject Ma Huateng's acquisition of MiLiao.

If the five hundred million is really accepted, then the task will fail.

There is no meaning for Li Zhiyan to sell MiLiao.

By handing MiLiao over to the System to run, the future earnings are far more than five hundred million.

Lei Jun felt a bit excited!

President Li is indeed very domineering, negotiating with Ma Huateng like this.

In the internet industry, Lei Jun always considered himself a loser to Ma Huateng, and the collapse of MiLiao was very rapid.

But now, he can finally hold his head high.

Lei Jun has absolute confidence in Li Zhiyan.

MiLiao went from being completely suppressed by WeChat at the beginning to now being able to compete with WeChat.

Undoubtedly, all of this is due to Li Zhiyan's credit.

Little Ma smiled.

"President Li is really full of youthful vigor."

"In the internet industry, traffic can be said to be the top priority."

"Many internet companies eventually fell at our hands."

"If President Li doesn't agree to the acquisition now, once you lose in the future, you will end up losing everything."

Li Zhiyan, however, appeared completely indifferent. Other entrepreneurs lack confidence and may fear Ma Huateng.

But I'm completely different, ten Little Mas in my eyes are mere clouds.

"Mr. Ma, the result is still unknown until the end, right."

"If Mr. Ma wants to continue waging this war."

"Then I don't mind sticking with Mr. Ma all the way."

Although Li Zhiyan isn't a professional in this area, MiLiao's strategy has always been fully operated by the System, so Li Zhiyan isn't anxious at all.

In any case, WeChat cannot win this war.

"President Li, if it's about the money, we can continue to talk."

Ma Huateng was sweating slightly on his forehead, realizing this young man was more confident and difficult to deal with than he imagined.

That kind of calm and confidence is not something an ordinary person can possess.

To have such achievements at 18, he is indeed extraordinary.

And Teacher Ma's eyes were also full of admiration, this young man really isn't cowardly at all, much stronger than I was at his age.

"Mr. Ma, let's just forget it, I have no intention of selling MiLiao."

"Let's talk about something else."

Ma Huateng and Zhang Xiaolong were both disappointed.

However, everyone continued to chat, and in Ma Huateng's mind, acquiring MiLiao was only a matter of time.

Since Li Zhiyan wants to fight, then this internet war must continue.

When Li Zhiyan realizes the seriousness, the acquisition price won't be this high.

At night, Li Zhiyan and both Mas, along with Lei Jun and Zhang Xiaolong, talked a lot, and everyone exchanged WeChat. Li Zhiyan suddenly remembered his best friend's joke about asking Ma Huateng for some Q Coins.

Thinking about it, it's still so funny.

...

At night, after drinking quite a bit, Li Zhiyan stayed in the club, although alcohol had no effect on him.

But he didn't want to roam around, and tomorrow he still had to take the two Mas out for a tour.

The next day, the few of them played golf and talked a lot.

The more they talked, the more they admired Li Zhiyan; by the afternoon, he sent off the four people.

After coming out of the airport, Li Zhiyan drove his Mercedes-Benz S.

"This matter is finally settled."

"Next, WeChat and MiLiao still have a fierce battle ahead."

Looking at his savings, it's now 490 million, just one step away from 500 million!

"Almost 500 million."

While he was thinking about this, his fixed income was released.

A ten million credit arrived, and at this moment, Li Zhiyan's savings successfully reached 500 million.

"Finally hit 500 million…"

"The next task is on Friday, which is Li Fuzhen's task."

"First, I'll take Ding Baijie to see a house today."

Li Zhiyan thought in his heart, knowing that Ding Baijie felt very insecure inside.

I'll just spend a good time with her this afternoon.

After taking out his phone, Li Zhiyan called Ding Baijie.

"Hey, sis."

"Xiao Yan."

While looking at the pedestrians outside the window in the milk tea shop, Ding Baijie gently stroked her belly, feeling very peaceful inside.

This feeling is really good; now a small life is being nurtured in her belly.

The future is full of hope.

And Li Zhiyan cares deeply about me.

Every day he chats with me on WeChat and often comes to visit me at school.

Although I know I'm not the only one by Li Zhiyan's side.

But the current life has already made Ding Baijie's heart very happy and satisfied. Her mentality is very similar to Su Mengyue's.

"Sis, in twenty minutes, wait for me on the east side of the commercial street."

"I'll pick you up, be careful on the way."

"Be careful not to fall."

"Mm, okay…"

After hanging up the phone, Ding Baijie entrusted some affairs in the shop.

She left early.

This milk tea shop has always been very important to Ding Baijie.

It's here where she found her life's value, even though it's just a very ordinary job, it's of extraordinary significance to Ding Baijie.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Ding Baijie saw Li Zhiyan's Mercedes-Benz S driving over.