Hearing the younger man's mockery, Wang Pengcheng not only did not get angry,
but smiled even more brightly.
"Does Hongyuan mean that he plans to cooperate with Yuwan Seafood?"
Jia Hongyuan smiled and continued the previous topic.
"I previously looked into Yuwan Seafood's shareholding structure.
It could be said that this company was entirely owned by Ye Yuan and had never sought financing.
Yuwan Seafood's current scale was not small, though that was only relative.
So I believed now was the best time to enter."
"Why is this the best time?"
The tall, thin man who had spoken earlier was clearly intrigued by Jia Hongyuan's words.
"It's very simple. For a fish farm to reach Yuwan Seafood's level, it definitely wasn't just luck.
That was also the main reason I wanted to invest in it.
Perhaps Ye Yuan truly hadn't lacked capital before.
But this tsunami had dealt a fatal blow to every aquaculture farmer on Blue Island.
On top of that, Yuwan Seafood had reached a developmental bottleneck.
Not only could we inject capital into the company.
More importantly, we could bring them the channels in our hands.
So there was no reason for them to refuse us, right?"
At this point, he swept his gaze around the room before continuing.
"I've calculated it. Yuwan Seafood's overall valuation is now seven hundred million, but given its momentum, who knows what it will be worth in a few years."
Jia Hongyuan spoke with complete confidence.
"That much? You didn't calculate it wrong, did you? A fish farm valued at seven hundred million? Nephew, you're not joking, are you?"
Someone beside him who knew little about Yuwan Seafood spoke up.
"No, because Yuwan Seafood has a hen that lays golden eggs in its hands: Aftertaste Wine. That's why I estimated its