Du Shuang didn't move, and Fang Shiling gradually stopped.

"Du Shuang's heart is still on my side!" She thought to herself, "He has thought about everything about me, that's fine."

She gently pulled Du Shuang's neck collar, and she seemed full of loss and said emotionally: "If I lose, I don't know where I should go... Help me, just this time. It's wrong for me to misappropriate that 10 million yuan, but this time it will definitely not be possible. This time it's a special fund."

"Is it useful for special funds?" Du Shuang stood up and turned to stare at Fang Shiling. He was really begging: "Let go, the little house. You know how awesome Chu Yuanxi is, but you are unwilling to admit it. You are guilty of being dissatisfied with the great man. While everything is still too late, admit your mistake and lower your head. Isn't that all? Chu Yuanxi's heart is still quite broad. One of his investors stabbed him back, and he didn't even have a hurry to see the other party."

Fang Shiling's expression was mixed with pride and inferiority, but in the end, she was deeply dissatisfied! "Is it Chu Yuanxi awesome?" She whispered in anger: "It's Zheng De's awesome, okay? If Chu Yuanxi hadn't leaned against Zheng De, could he have today? I know that it was several months before he raised funds, not just before he started his business, and he had been flirting with Yuan Lu. Unfortunately, Daxia gave you too low authority, otherwise I..."

Du Shuang was very discouraged, but she also knew that she was not the material to convince Fang Shiling. Many times, entrepreneurs' persistence and resilience are good things, but Fang Shiling's persistence is simply ashamed!

"I knew it was like that, hi!" He sat back in the chair, opened the drawer of the desk, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you think I should fulfill my obligations between us and stop you to the death, or should I accompany you to the end even though I knew you were wrong?"

"You should... fulfill me. Is it okay to fulfill me? Lao Du!"

"Oh!" Du Shuang sighed, took out a piece of materials from the bottom of the drawer and handed them to Fang Shiling. Fang Shiling took it and saw that it was a planned investment contract. "You...how do you know what I want to do?" She was full of questions. The contract glanced roughly, almost tailor-made terms for her project.

Du Shuang leaned against the backrest, her voice was hollow: "You have found some new investors, but haven't you developed through the original relationship? How can I not know? When I want to know, what's the difference between me or not? Pay attention to the seventh to last page and the sixth page."

The rhythm of Fang Shiling's contract was changed without any change, and she slowly turned to the back, until she saw the terms on the seventh page of Taoism, and finally, the two beautiful eyebrows were connected into one word.

"Why? Why do we need this? Can't we go back to the past like that?" Fang Shiling looked at the terms of the bet repeatedly, her voice was weak and weak. In her opinion, the terms of the bet written by Du Shuang seemed extremely unhappy, requiring that the annual net profit of "Late Night Gallery" will reach 15 million, 20 million, and 25 million respectively within three years, or the net cash flow input will reach a cumulative 50 million yuan.

This amount can definitely be made with the background of "Late Night Gallery". If you post advertisements every day, it will be more than that. But the reason why she has been working hard is to avoid making income and to protect the tone of this account. Once she starts to harvest, it will be another way and cannot realize her ideals.

"Late Night Gallery" is an egg that has not yet been hatched. When it breaks out, it may become a phoenix with wings spreading, hatched into national-level applications, or become a thin crawler, and its nutrition has been completely eaten by advertisements.

So she would rather develop various other profit models and fail than harvest users on the main account. This group of users who have been operated by her for many years have become consistent with her own tone, which is her confidence.

I heard Du Shuang ask blankly: "Which past, which one is gone?"

"Don't have these messy terms, just valuation..."

"Stop messing around, I can't continue playing your valuation game in Zheng De."

"Why?" Fang Shiling angrily, then went to the next page and saw the terms of the right to sell, which was even more dazzling. "These terms were not before. Why did you put shackles on me?"

"Because, Du Shuang is called "job change", but in fact she is on the verge of being fired, and she gets out of Daxia Investment with no reputation. So I am very grateful to Zheng De for taking me in. Why did I fall to this point? It is because I didn't have these shackles when I invested in you before." Du Shuang sighed, "As for valuation, I have figured out the valuation of the self-media, it's all nonsense. How many times have been in the past two years? No matter how big it is, Dad Long will be gone in a word, the relevant departments will be gone in a word, and there is no need for Dad Long and the relevant departments to take action. If you don't have to operate well, you will be gone in a blink of an eye. Is it interesting to talk about valuation? Or is the income more direct."

"Old Du, you clearly know that such shackles will limit my performance. It is not good for anyone. You not only lose your feelings, but also betray your own past. You said you would always support me, but you actually complained to me!"

"Little house, is this dependent on me? What did you do in the end? I was criticized by the people who followed you for your millions of investments, and I was criticized by the company, and from a gold medal IP investor to a crossing rat. Did I complain about anything? I didn't complain. But I never want to be like before!"

Du Shuang ended the topic in anger, but he was too overestimating Fang Shiling's credit. The clause he had carefully drafted was just sent to the risk control committee, and it was not even the turn of Yuan Jing to submit it, but it was the one that was too loose.

Even Du Shuang was confused about this evaluation. She thought that there was a forced sale and a bet, and the amount of the bet was not low. It should be a clause that was beneficial to the company, right? Why did he ask Fang Shiling to give up the valuation standard? It was because she was afraid that the company would reject it by using valuation as a measure.

Whether it was lost in the end, but fortunately, it was not the kind of veto that implicitly "get out".

After he communicated in person, the risk control committee immediately explained: "Late Night Gallery" has a good qualification, and a pre-financing valuation company of 110 million yuan is acceptable. However, the actual controller has a bad record. In order to avoid the actual controller manipulating financial trajectory to complete the bet, the bet must be based on the intention to raise funds and the use of funds raised.
Chapter completed!