Chapter 281

In a Sihe Courtyard in Yanjing, Lin Feng met Yang Yu.

He looked to be in his early forties.

He seemed well maintained, so his actual age should be older.

He was probably a handsome guy in his youth, but certainly a bit inferior to me.

Even in his forties, his aura still gave off a sharp, cutting impression.

Lin Feng sized up Yang Yu, and Yang Yu likewise sized up Lin Feng.

In a brief instant, each had already formed the other's image in their mind.

"Xiaolin, hello!"

Yang Yu extended a hand to Lin Feng.

"Potato Brother, hello!"

Lin Feng smiled and shook hands with Yang Yu.

Yang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "The nickname was given by my parents; it's been a long time since anyone called me that, please!"

This Sihe Courtyard wasn't as large as the one Lin Feng bought.

But its interior arrangement was extremely exquisite.

Around the screen wall at the door lay a small garden with a pavilion.

The pond beside the pavilion had already frozen.

Walking through the tiny garden, we followed the corridor to the doorway of a house in the front courtyard.

The door stood open, revealing a traditionally styled living room.

"Mr. Lin, please come in!"

Yang Yu stopped calling Lin Feng "Xiaolin"; he feared Lin Feng would call him "Potato" again.

The two sat down in front of the spacious tea table.

Then a young woman in a qipao, whose looks were not ordinary, came over to perform tea art.

That took quite a while.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "If you have business, say it directly! I don't like drinking tea."

"I see!"

Yang Yu waved his hand, signaling the qipao woman to step back.

Then he gestured again, and a woman in a black suit wearing glasses entered, handing a folder to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu took it and passed it to Lin Feng, "Take a look, this is the contract I drafted."

Lin Feng took the folder and flipped through it.

Inside were several share transfer agreements, all signed.

Nineteen percent of Great Flag Media's shares had already fallen into Yang Yu's hands.

The seal on it was from Weisheng Investment Co., Ltd.

The nineteen percent stake was valued at a total transaction amount of 5 billion USD.

Lin Feng's thirty percent stake, calculated this way, came to exactly 8 billion USD.

Thus Yang Yu's valuation of Great Flag Media was 26.6 billion USD.

The folder also contained a share transfer agreement concerning Lin Feng.

After closing the folder, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Yang is very optimistic about Great Flag Media!"

Yang Yu nodded, "Great Flag Media's development momentum is strong, covering film and television, advertising, music, video websites…"

After listing them, Yang Yu smiled, "Therefore, I am very optimistic about your company's development prospects."

When Yang Yu finished, Lin Feng also smiled, "Don't even mention 8 billion; even if it were 80 billion, I still wouldn't sell!"

"No, no, no!"

Yang Yu waved his hand, "You will definitely sell! Because if you don't, we will pour money in and create a new company."

"When that time comes, your company's competitive pressure will increase, profits will shrink, and after a few years, not even 8 billion will be worth it, let alone 80 billion."

Yang Yu's meaning was akin to acquiring a very popular restaurant.

If the owner refuses to sell, they would spend money to open a restaurant opposite yours, with the same cuisine, engaging in cut‑throat competition.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "Your company, Weisheng, has abundant capital! With so much money, why not invest it in other industries?"

You know Great Flag Media's profits are actually very slim compared to some other industries.

Isn't it that after acquisition you would cultivate more effeminate young men to dominate everyone's aesthetic?

I won't say more about the rest; if you have money, just throw it in, I'm curious to see how much you have.

Yang Yu smiled, "So Mr. Lin's vision is indeed far‑sighted! I'm just a businessman, not as profound as you think."

"Then I'll add 2 billion USD, offering 10 billion USD to buy thirty percent of your Great Flag Media, how about that?"

"I don't lack that amount of money," Lin Feng shook his head.

Yang Yu smiled faintly, "No, you will soon need money. We've investigated; Azure Peak Capital should also be your company."

Miss Guo Yanru is your agent and also your lover. Now Azure Peak Capital's operations are too large.

For example, the Tech Park requires an annual investment of 1 billion USD, and that money is entirely diverted from Azure Peak Industry, using Azure Peak Industry to fund the Tech Park projects.

If Azure Peak Industry's business encounters problems, can your Tech Park plan still be carried out?

Young people, building a semiconductor chip industry isn't something you can finish with just 1 billion or even 10 billion.

Lin Feng stared at Yang Yu with a calm expression.

It felt the guy hadn't finished speaking.

Sure enough, Yang Yu smiled faintly and continued, "We heard that you have a close relationship with Chairman Liang; turns out she is your aunt."

Director Liang is currently single. What do you think if I pursue her with all my effort, and later we become a family, how about that?

As the words finished, a beautiful young woman rushed in.

"Father, has my Little White come over?"

The young woman asked Yang Yu.

"Who is this?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile.

The young woman smiled and introduced herself: "Good day, sir, I am Yang Caiwei."

"I am Lin Feng, pleased to meet you, Miss Yang!"

Lin Feng said, extending his hand toward Yang Caiwei.

Seeing Lin Feng's gaze, Yang Caiwei's heart fluttered for a moment.

As long as a man is normal, upon seeing a beauty, a desire to possess arises.

And when a woman sees a handsome, refined young man, it is the same.

Lin Feng held Yang Caiwei's hand and recited: "External aggression needs someone to subdue, the general bestows Caiwei!"

After speaking, he looked at Yang Yu and said: "Putting this poem on Yang's head, the name really doesn't match the reality!"

Yang Yu furrowed his brows.

He hadn't expected that the origin of his and his daughter's names would be spoken aloud by Lin Feng.

Behind his Weisheng Capital, indeed stood strong foreign capital.

This acquisition of Great Flag Media was also driven by those capital forces behind the scenes.

As for the other aspects Lin Feng mentioned, he is just a businessman and does not consider other factors.

"Mr. Lin, you can recite poetry as well? Then do you know any other verses about Caiwei?"

Yang Caiwei opened her big eyes and looked at Lin Feng.

"Um…"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said: "There is also a line, 'Thus the Eastern Mountain guests cannot tend to Caiwei.' This is a verse by Wang Wei, who was a patriotic poet!"

Yang Yu felt a knot of frustration in his heart.

Isn't Lin Feng indirectly insulting his second noble son?

Yang Caiwei nodded, "Yes, I remember that line too! Mr. Lin, can you play board games? I am a Go master; even my father cannot beat me."

Lin Feng, with a self‑confident expression, said: "My rank is indeed very high!"

After speaking, he looked at Yang Yu: "Mr. Yang, your beloved is truly beautiful, like a lotus emerging from water!"

"Mr. Lin, you flatter me! Let's go play Go!"

Yang Caiwei wore an expectant expression.

Before Yang Yu could speak, Lin Feng laughed: "Your father just said your Go skill is superb; perfect, let's have a grand battle of three hundred rounds—oh no, just a friendly spar!"

Seeing the two leave, Yang Yu painfully tugged at his own hair.

He had just said he would pursue Lin Feng's aunt.

As a result, his own daughter was attracted—no, drawn—by Lin Feng.

He admitted that even if he were twenty years younger, he still wouldn't attract women the way Lin Feng does now.