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Wang Yu's heart suddenly became colder.

Could this mysterious person be the foreign aid that Zhao Xiong found?

But it costs more than [-] billion yuan in one shot, which is too arrogant!

What Wang Yu hopes most at this time is that the first shareholder of Maoya Live Broadcasting must not be Zhao Xiong's foreign aid.

Otherwise, he really can't hold this position.

Could he not know what Zhao Xiong was thinking?

It's nothing more than the fact that Wannian's second child has been sitting for a long time, and his ideas and interests conflict with his Wang Yu, so he wants to be the boss.

"How did this mysterious person secretly swallow up so many shares? Secretary Li, have you found out?"

"Mr. Wang, according to the available information, this mysterious person ate up the company's shares through multiple accounts."

"If the shares hadn't suddenly gathered in the hands of one person today, I'm afraid we would have been kept in the dark!"

"No wonder!"

At this time, the secretary exclaimed: "I found it, I found it!"

Wang Yu excitedly asked: "Who is it?"

"Evan!"

The surprise was hard to hide in the secretary's words,

"Ye Fan? Who is he?"

"More specific information can't be found yet, but what we can know is that this man named Ye Fan owns a building in Binjiang Garden, and because of this, he became popular on the Internet."

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Wang Yu gasped and made a contribution to global warming.

If it was just an ordinary building, Wang Yu wouldn't be so surprised.

But that is a building in Binjiang Garden, worth at least 70 billion yuan.

I didn't expect this person to be so terrifying, with such tyrannical financial resources.

If you're worth tens of billions, I'm afraid you really don't have the guts to spend such money!

This is simply a god!

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"Secretary Li, can you find out the contact information of Ye Fan?"

"Whether it's a phone call, an email, or a social account, as long as it can contact the largest shareholder of our company, it will do."

"Boss Ye bought shares from Boss Zhou before, why don't I ask him now?"

"President Zhou, is that Zhou Yuan?"

"Yes, it's our company's Mr. Zhou Yuan Zhou!"

"Since you want to ask Zhou Yuan, let me ask. You can find other ways."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

After hanging up Secretary Li's phone, Wang Yu called Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan is also one of the veterans of Maoya Live and the seventh largest shareholder.

At the same time, he is also the oldest among these veterans. He retired in December last year.

Retirement without reaching the legal age.

The main reason is that I am 55 years old, and I don't want to take care of the company's affairs anymore.

Wang Yu really didn't expect this big brother to sell his shares.

As far as he knows, this old brother doesn't seem to be short of money recently, so how could he sell the shares of Maoya Live, which is obviously still very promising!

Take the annual dividend, isn't it delicious?

"Hey, old brother, it's me, Wang Yu!"

"Haha, Wang Yu, why did you call me so early? Is it because of my selling shares?"

"Old brother, you are still so shrewd. I just said hello, and you guessed what I said."

"Haha, that is."

"Brother Zhou, why did you sell your shares at this time? Wait a year or two, and the market value of our company can still rise by one liter!"

"Haha, Brother Zhou, I am old and have no ambitions. I just want to spend my old age peacefully and provide a guarantee for my children and grandchildren."

"Whether the market value rises or falls, it doesn't really matter to me at my age."

"Besides, if something goes wrong with Maoya, causing the value of my shares to depreciate, I'm afraid I will leave this world at a faster speed."

"I'm getting old, and I can't stand the toss."

"What's more, the buyer this time paid a [-]% premium based on the current market price. It's definitely a sure-fire deal."

"A ten percent premium?"

Wang Yu was suddenly surprised. Does this person named Ye Fan think highly of his family's cat teeth, or is it purely rich?

To have this financial resources, it must be the former.

Is it possible that the live broadcast industry has any special potential?

Wang Yu thought to himself, and continued to say: "Brother Zhou, tell me the truth, when this buyer came to you to buy shares, did that guy Zhao Xiong contact you to find out what you said?"

"Haha, you don't need to worry about this. According to my understanding, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with Zhao Xiong."

"Oh?" Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Brother Zhou, do you know this buyer named Ye Fan?"

"The day before yesterday, I was fortunate to hear a friend of my friend mention it. This person has a lot of background, the son of Ye Tianhong, the richest man in China."

"hiss!"

Wang Yu couldn't help but gasped again.