Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 590 - 203: Sun Dasheng Becomes a Major Baidu Shareholder (Part 2)
The atmosphere was tense.
[Baidu steps into the electric vehicle industry, new players emerge]
[Weima + Baidu, can they be revived?]
[Wei! Wei! Wei! The new forces in car manufacturing welcome a superpower!]
[Baidu brings the L4 intelligent driving system, is it a game-changer or will it face cultural resistance? Let’s wait and see.]
In the new forces in car manufacturing circle, people were shouting: The wolf is coming!
Sun Dasheng angrily threw his phone on the desk.
"Bullshit! When I acquired it, there wasn’t a peep, but now Baidu’s acquisition causes such a stir."
It’s really a comparison of goods, and the difference between companies is vast.
It seems Baidu is still a shining brand in the domestic high-tech field.
People still recognize it.
Now, just after entering the game, car manufacturing companies feel threatened.
"Oh, don’t be mad, it’s all fake news."
Standing behind Sun Dasheng, Zhong Liying massaged his shoulders and tapped his back.
"How are the technical staff from Baidu?" Sun Dasheng suddenly thought to ask.
Recently, he’s been focused on online news and hasn’t visited the car factory, leaving it all to Zhong Liying.
Zhong Liying’s hands didn’t stop, lightly massaging and tapping: "No wonder it’s a big company, all the people sent are elite soldiers, I don’t understand the technology, but Deputy Director Fang said everyone is an expert, Baidu is not just going through the motions, it’s fully committed to supporting Weima Automobile’s development."
Sun Dasheng wasn’t surprised, now Weima has been brought into Baidu’s fold, like a close child, they certainly wouldn’t be negligent.
Moreover, Baidu’s hope for increased market value, Li Yanhong also bets on the car company.
Otherwise, even for a close child, it’s unlikely to send over so many high-tech talents.
It’s safe to say Weima Automobile is really important to Baidu right now.
"Good, very good, excellently good!" Sun Dasheng said with satisfaction.
Zhong Liying’s massaging hands paused, hesitantly said: "For this deal, I feel like you still took a loss."
"Would they sign the contract if I didn’t take a loss?" Sun Dasheng laughed.
"So..."
"Why is taking a loss bad? Besides, who’s really taking the loss isn’t certain." Sun Dasheng chuckled with pride.
Zhong Liying suddenly realized: "Is your target Baidu?"
The thought startled her, quickly denying: "Impossible, Baidu’s control is tightly held by Li Yanhong, outsiders can hardly take it."
"Until the end, who can say?" Sun Dasheng didn’t commit to an answer.
Why does he focus on Baidu?
After all, the 21st century is entering its second decade, and high-tech is becoming increasingly important.
Baidu’s AI and technology are among the top in the country, becoming extremely important.
Its market value hasn’t risen because it hasn’t turned high-tech into profitable excess products, but that doesn’t mean its technology developed from high research fees isn’t valuable.
Money, Sun Dasheng now only lacks this.
He has money, Baidu has technology.
And he’s very optimistic about this company’s prospects.
A perfect match.
Coincidentally, this company is now seriously undervalued in the market, a perfect chance for him to seize.
Some things, timing is extremely important.
Once the time passes, even spending ten times, a hundred times, it’s hard to achieve.
Now the timing isn’t ripe, Sun Dasheng needs to patiently wait.
...
Shanghai City started to heat up in June.
Long legs appeared everywhere in the streets.
Black stockings, white stockings, glossy, understated luxury, everyone has their own taste.
Unfortunately, Sun Dasheng has no chance to enjoy these marvelous sights.
Because he is currently on the streets of Tokyo.
The weather here is hotter than Shanghai City.
"Phew... worthy of Tokyo’s heat, Little Day is not fooling me."
Just stepping out of the car door, the scorching sun shone brightly, blinding him.
"President, hello!"
A crisp voice sounded, and Sun Dasheng was suddenly in shade.
He raised his head, seeing an extra sunshade umbrella overhead, seemingly from nowhere.
Outside the sun umbrella, a long-legged beauty with a fine figure was tiptoeing, struggling to hold the umbrella. Seeing Sun Dasheng look over, she showed a sweet smile with her two prominent canines.
Even her mature business attire couldn’t conceal her proud assets.
With such qualities, she could easily debut and benefit countless fans back home.
"President, I am Ozawa Masami, Deputy Section Chief of Public Relations at Keno Capital (Japan). I look forward to your guidance." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
As she spoke, she instinctively started to bow at a 180-degree angle.
The umbrella she was holding naturally ended up touching Sun Dasheng’s head.
She panicked immediately, sweat from her forehead trickling down her long bangs, almost crying out of anxiety: "Sumimasen, President."
When people panic, they completely lose their sense of proportion.
She wanted to bow in apology but then remembered it was the bowing that caused the umbrella to touch the President, so she froze like a glitched video game, not knowing what to do.
Sun Dasheng was amused by her adorable awkwardness: "Alright, no need to keep apologizing, take me into the company."
"Hai! President, please follow me."
Ozawa Masami’s Mandarin was very fluent. If one didn’t see her typical ’teacher’ appearance, they wouldn’t even know she was from Little Day’s country.
As they walked, she introduced her background to Sun Dasheng.
She majored in Chinese Language at the University of Tokyo, and after graduation, she studied abroad in China, completing her master’s at Peking University.
"Who would’ve thought, you’re quite the scholar," Sun Dasheng joked.
As someone who understands Chinese internet culture well, of course, Ozawa Masami knew what he meant, humbly replying:
"The President overpraises me. Miyabi just worked as hard as Qin Fen in studies and is still far from those exceptionally gifted prodigies."
Wow, she really has mastered the art of Chinese modesty.
Truly, she is well-versed in Chinese culture. No wonder the company here had her come to meet me.
Initially, the Little Day’s branch was supposed to pick him up at the airport.
But Sun Dasheng didn’t want to make a big fuss and only asked them to send a driver.
"President, all the staff are waiting at the company entrance to welcome your arrival. Please have a look."
Ozawa Masami gestured with her hand.
Following her direction, Sun Dasheng saw a large group of well-dressed elites standing neatly in several rows in front of the CBD building, all standing under the sun, sweating heavily, but not moving to the shade just a step away.
You Little Day’s people are indeed something else.
Enduring all this just to please the boss.
Wearing so much in such scorching sunlight, all sunbathing together really opened his eyes.
"Greetings, President!"
As Sun Dasheng approached, everyone bowed together at a perfect 180-degree angle.
Watching this group move with such precision and spatial awareness, the person behind almost touching the one in front, with less than a centimeter gap.
Visually, they seemed to almost be sticking together, yet there was that tiny little gap.
Sun Dasheng marveled: What an expert bowing nation.
They’re incredibly adept at this bowing act.
"Hello everyone, please return to the company."
"Hai!"
....
Keno Capital is never in short supply of money.
So, they have branches in all the major cities worldwide.
The more economically developed the area, naturally, the bigger the company.
Tokyo, as a famous global metropolis, has a branch of considerable scale.
In the highly coveted Tokyo, Keno Capital owns its own skyscraper.
With such strong company capabilities, it naturally employs top societal elites.
The President’s office.
Everyone else was busy with their own tasks.
Left behind were naturally the company’s executives, and as a middle manager, Ozawa Masami stayed due to the chairman’s favoritism.
She sat in the last row but had eyes that sparkled with unusual light, staring intently at the star in the middle of the conference table—President Sun Dasheng.
"I came here personally this time for an important matter. Have you all received the notice from the board?" Sun Dasheng glanced down and slowly asked.
"Hai!" The answer came from Okamoto Renjin, Vice President responsible for daily affairs at Keno Capital (Japan).
"The board requires our Japan branch to fully assist the President in completing the acquisition of Nissan and Mazda. We have already prepared the groundwork and have completed preliminary interactions with these two companies."
"Yoshi... cough cough, that’s not right, why am I suddenly speaking Little Day’s language? Have I been influenced just upon arriving?"
Sun Dasheng coughed a few times, immediately sitting upright and said:
"Very good, Okamoto-kun, you truly are the company’s elite and show great initiative."
