nycdaug Chapter 228 The Proportion of Profits Needs to be Changed
Chapter 228 The Proportion of Profits Needs to be Changed
"It's developed, it's developed!"
Jack was ecstatic and started dancing excitedly.
While dancing, he said:
"Ah Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so amazing. Not only did you bring out the gems I found, but you also picked up so many gems yourself."
"Now I unilaterally announce that our profit sharing ratio will be changed to 70:30."
Ye Haoxuan smiled and said, "You get seven and I get three?"
Jack waved his hands, "No, no, no, of course it's you seven and me three."
"I, Jack, am not an ungrateful person."
"If it weren't for you this time, we wouldn't have gotten a single gem."
"So even if it's a 90% split and I only take 10%, I have no complaints."
Ye Haoxuan: "Deal."
Jack: "Huh? I only take 10%?"
Ye Haoxuan: "What do you think?"
Jack's smile faded, "Okay, whatever happens, happens."
Ye Haoxuan; "Haha, am I such a heartless person?"
"I won't give you only 10%, even though I brought all these gems back."
Jack smiled and said, "Can I have 30%?"
Ye Haoxuan: "Isn't 30% a bit too little?"
Jack: "It's not a small amount. I'm already satisfied with 30%."
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have anything."
Just then, Ye Haoxuan's cell phone rang.
He took it out, pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear.
"Hey...what? The stocks Zhanbo bought fell again?"
"It's okay, didn't I tell you?"
"If he dares to ask how much money he wants, you should be brave enough to give him that much money."
"Yes, these are all trivial matters. Don't tell me about these trivial matters in the future. You can make the decision."
"But you must remember not to let him borrow money from the Jew."
“That’s my principle.”
"Okay, so be it."
"By the way, I'm not in Hong Kong Island. You must protect Sister Ling, Fang Fang and the others."
"Let me take a look. If nothing else, I'll be back in a few days."
After hanging up the phone, Jack asked:
"You seem to be very rich now?"
Ye Haoxuan smiled and said, "Just a little bit."
at the same time.
Fang Zhanbo was looking for Mingshu with a sad face. He wanted to ask why the price of Meilidu he bought fell again.
During this time he has been working at the stock exchange.
I bought a few stocks, and they all started to rise.
As soon as he bought them, the stocks fell, and some even fell sharply.
Uncle Ming: "Wait a minute, wait until I finish the call..."
"Stop arguing."
As he spoke, he put the phone to his ear and said into the receiver:
"Mr. Chen, Meilidu is 1.8 yuan. I didn't sell it."
"It can't be sold, so it's cancelled."
After saying this, he hung up the phone.
Fang Zhanbo asked hurriedly:
"Why is Beauty like this?"
Uncle Ming said with a sad face, "Dude, the stock market is still falling."
"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you right now."
"You just bought one hand, it won't have much impact."
Fang Zhanbo: "That's not what I meant, Uncle Ming."
"I don't care if I lose everything."
"But I paid tuition, so I have to learn something."
Uncle Ming: "He said he's offering shares now, will you give them?"
Fang Zhanbo: "I don't have any money."
Uncle Ming: "Oh, then I won't care about you anymore."
"It's not right for you to offer it, and it's not right for you not to offer it."
"You make up your own mind."
Fang Zhanbo: "If you want to issue shares, you have to pay..."
Uncle Ming sighed and said:
"Of course the stock will fall if they issue rights."
"I'm afraid the big dealers will try to privatize it."
"Then what about the small shareholders? They will all be kicked out."
"He bought you at a low price, leaving you with nothing."
"The most despicable thing is to release false information before the stock is even announced."
"We need to issue bonus shares and high dividends."
"Tell everyone to buy his stock at a high price."
"Do you think he should die?"
Fang Zhanbo nodded thoughtfully and said:
"This trick is so vicious."
Uncle Ming: "This is how big dealers make money, do you understand?"
Fang Zhanbo nodded again, "I understand, I understand. It's about making money."
then.
Turned around and left.
As he walked, he muttered to himself:
“I learned something.”
After a moment of daze, Uncle Ming shouted at his back;
"Hey, man, you just bought one hand, and you can't stand this stimulation?"
More than half an hour later.
Chen Wanxian, chairman of the Chinese Association, held a press conference.
A reporter asked:
"Mr. Chen, you actually privatized Mirador. Isn't that throwing away the years of investment of the minority shareholders?"
“How will you explain this to the minority shareholders?”
Chen Wanxian: "Whether you will make money or lose money when investing in stocks, there is no definite guarantee."
"As long as the operations and policies of each listed company do not violate trading regulations, I believe everyone should respect the decisions of the listed companies."
As soon as these words came out.
The entire venue suddenly became agitated.
Many people criticized Chen Wanxian, and some even threw things in their hands at him.
What's worse, one person even threw his leather shoes up there.
Chen Wanxian's men shouted hurriedly:
"Who threw it?"
A young man stood up and pointed at Chen Wanxian and said angrily:
"Swindler, you've taken away our hard-earned money."
"You're such a cannibal!"
When the security guard saw this, he rushed over and pulled him out.
He shouted:
"Chen Wanxian, you will die a miserable death!"
"You will definitely get your comeuppance."
After he was pulled out, almost all the reporters stood up and talked about it.
For a moment, the venue was like a vegetable market.
Chen Wanxian's men hurriedly stood up to maintain order, "Silence, everyone, please be quiet!"
Chen Wanxian snorted coldly and shouted unhappily:
"The meeting is dismissed!"
then.
Stand up and walk towards the back door.
After leaving the venue, Chen Wanxian walked towards his office, muttering to himself:
"Humph, this is ridiculous. Why would you trade stocks if you don't have money..."
When passing by the front desk, the receptionist stood up and said, "Mr. Chen, someone is waiting for you in your office."
Chen Wanxian frowned and said unhappily:
"Who is it?"
"How can I let anyone into my office?"
Receptionist: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, he said it's your son, so..."
"I'm embarrassed to stop him."
Chen Wanxian frowned even tighter. "Alright, this won't happen again."
Finished speaking.
Walk towards your office.
Arriving at the door of his office, Chen Wanxian pushed it open and walked in.
He asked a person who was sitting with his back to the gate:
"Hello, who are you?"
"Why are you pretending to be my son?"
This person raised a jade pendant in his hand, then stood up, walked to Chen Wanxian, and said:
"Li Fengying is my mother."
Li Fengying?
Chen Wanxian couldn't help but think in his heart.
Of course he remembered Li Fengying, she was his former woman.
The young man in front of me is Li Fengying's son...
Is he really my son?
Thinking of this, Chen Wanxian couldn't help but look the young man up and down.
That's right.
This young man is called Chen Taotao, the biological son of Chen Wanxian and Li Fengying.
Li Taotao continued:
"She is now in the terminal stage of cancer, in Queen Mary Hospital, and she wants to see you for the last time..."
"Let's go quickly."
Chen Wanxian snorted coldly and said unhappily:
"I don't have time. My time is money."
Chen Taotao was furious, "She just wants to see you one last time!"
Chen Wanxian sneered, "Yeah, then you're just going to blackmail me for some money, right? Huh?"
At this point, he pulled out his wallet and took out a few thousand dollars, "Don't expect more."
Then he threw the money on the ground and said, "Use these several thousand dollars to pay her bill."
then.
Sitting at his desk, "I've never seen you before."
"I don't know you. It's really baffling."
"Li Fengying? I don't remember."
"Listen, here, take these few thousand dollars with you."
"Remember, don't use my name to cheat people outside."
Chen Taotao didn't expect Chen Wanxian to be such a person.
He didn't say another word, but turned and left.
He was completely disappointed with Chen Wanxian.