Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 279 Weird Negotiation

The clientele of this event can be said to be perfect, and Dong Peng admired it sincerely.

"Log in to get one treasure box, and the rest of the treasure boxes must be listened to songs. You can claim them according to the length of time you listen to the songs. After receiving 10 treasure boxes, you need to listen to songs for 12 hours. In this way, not only can users register for our software, but also allow users Mandatory use of our software, after a month, as long as users listen to music, most of them will habitually use our good music. Even those who are sloppy will become our loyal users."

"That's right, and most of the prizes are set as fruits, which can not only help farmers in remote mountainous areas solve the problem of unsalable fruits, and gain a good reputation for helping farmers and farmers, but also allow users to enjoy real benefits. Eat fruit. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the door, and it turned out to be Bing Jiang who was speaking.

Dong Peng looked blankly at Bingjiang, then at Lingyun, thinking how could someone from Qianqian Music enter his company casually, and enter his office without hindrance?Didn't the secretary stop at the door? .

Ling Yun greeted Bingjiang with a smile.

"How did you come?"

"No way, the boss knows that we have a good personal relationship, so he sent me to check on you."

"Oh? Is Zhao Kun planning to seek peace?"

"Otherwise, what should we do? He just came out of the ICU, went to the company to take a look at the mess, and was so angry that he stayed in the ICU again."

Bingjiang shrugged, then touched his pocket, Lingyun smiled and threw the cigarette over to him, asking by the way.

"What about the conditions?"

""Wait 1 Minute" and "Lilac Flower" were taken off the shelves of Qianqian Music, and the revenue of these two songs totaled about 1.2 million yuan, and I will compensate you, and then you will withdraw the lawsuit."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Bingjiang smiled strangely, and Ling Yun followed suit.

"Qianqian Music has infringed on us, and even took our song to hit the charts, didn't they even apologize?"

"Our President Zhao said that an apology is impossible."

After a pause, Bingjiang laughed in a low voice.

"However... it is still possible to lose money."

He gave Ling Yun a look, which could only be understood but not expressed in words. Ling Yun then gave him a look of "I understand", and then the two started a divine dialogue.

"Then how much additional compensation do you plan to pay?"

"Mr. Zhao said that the bottom line for this negotiation is 3 million."

"That's fine, then 3 million."

"Happy, then I'll call Mr. Zhao."

Ling Yun nodded, Bingjiang picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Mr. Zhao, well, the negotiation went well. Yes, they agreed to give up the appeal. Don't worry, I still have a little friendship with Ling Yun. You don't need to apologize, yes, and you don't need to post an apology statement on the Internet. Compensation, except for 1.2 of our income In addition to the 12 million yuan, he also demanded an additional [-] billion reputation damages. Okay, then I will talk to him again. If it doesn’t work, I can kneel down to him! It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay... I, Bingjiang, know how to be grateful , you are not mean to me, I will definitely do my best to help you!!!"

After hanging up the phone, Dong Peng was dumbfounded at the time, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he thought that Nima is too beautiful, right?Taking kickbacks in front of us and eating black?Is there no taboo at all? ...

What Ling Yun said just now was 3 million, how could it become 12 billion with just one phone call?Zhao Kun's money is so easy to cheat?
He watched Bingjiang hang up the phone in bewilderment, but when Bingjiang opened his mouth, he was stupid again.

"Come on, smoke."

Seeing Bingjiang handing him a cigarette, Dong Peng's eyes were as wide as Erbing's, he was simply dumbfounded...

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bingjiang took back the cigarette, sent another one to Ling Yun, then lit it for himself, ran to the water dispenser to find a paper cup for a glass of water with the cigarette in his mouth, and muttered that there was no coffee.

After he finished smoking a cigarette, he picked up the phone and called Zhao Kun again.

"Mr. Zhao! Luckily, I found a few old friends to negotiate with each other. Ling Yun agreed to reduce the compensation. Yes, he said that 10 billion is enough. Huh? 10 billion is still high? Okay? , then I will try my best, okay, I know, I will kneel down to him as hard as I can, and I have to beat the price for you!!!"

After hanging up the phone, Bingjiang looked at Ling Yun, pouted his lips and shrugged his shoulders, then slumped comfortably on the sofa, crossed his legs and played the mobile game directly.

Dong Peng looked at Ling Yun in bewilderment, indicating what to do, Ling Yun smiled and shook his head slightly at him, ignoring his meaning.

About half an hour later, Bingjiang's phone rang, but there was only one ring, and he simply hung up.

Five minutes later, the phone rang again and he hung up again.

After 10 minutes, he hung up for the third time.

After about 15 minutes, he lazily picked up the phone and went back.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. I was arguing with Ling Yun just now. Yes, we've talked about it now. He promised to reduce another 5000 million. Our previous profit of 1.2 million plus 9.5 million in compensation, a total of 10.7 billion in compensation... ..."

Holding the phone, Bingjiang showed a troubled expression.

"Mr. Zhao, I have really tried my best. I have done what I have to say and do. How about...you come over and talk to him in person?"

Nonsense, with Zhao Kun's arrogant character, even if the company goes bankrupt, he will not be able to give in to Ling Yun.

Also grasping Zhao Kun's psychology, Bingjiang nodded and spoke very reluctantly.

"Then tell me the number, and I will try my best to complete it! If there is no other way, then you really have to come forward! Um... ok, ok, I understand, I understand that the company is in difficulties now, ok, I Will work hard!"

After hanging up the phone, Bingjiang regained his energy and spoke to Ling Yun with a smile.

"It's done. Mr. Zhao has agreed. All the copyright income and compensation will add up to 10 billion. He will fax the contract right away."

"Huh? That's it?"

Dong Peng was astonished and stared at Bingjiang dumbfounded. He still felt that Bingjiang looked like a psychopath, and he even felt that Bingjiang might not have made that call at all.

But an hour later, when Zhao Kun received a call of 10 billion, he finally believed that everything was true.

"Let sister Xu do the billing. We can take 10 million of the 4 billion, and call Bingjiang for the rest."

Ling Yun asked Dong Peng, but Bing Jiang waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, you take 9 million, I take 1 million, anyway, it's not my money, I just need to avenge the 6000 million I lost on Qianqian Music back then."

"This……"

Dong Peng was a little embarrassed, and he wasn't used to it. This kind of humility is worth hundreds of millions. Is there anyone in the world who doesn't like money?
"Okay, we're old friends now, let's stop being hypocritical, let sister Xu arrange to transfer 1 million to Bingjiang."

Ling Yun finally made a decision, and this matter finally came to an end.

But at the moment with Qianqian Music, Zhao Kun's matter is far from over.

He was hospitalized twice, and it took only half a month before and after, but the whole company seemed to be falling apart.

(End of this chapter)