Li Zihua almost suffered internal injuries.

Lucky number?

Why don’t you say that his static bird is eighteen?

The fat man is not a fool, he has also come back to the scene at this time. He is a little suspicious that it is Fang Jue and Rebeto playing a double act.

However, he was not sure.

Because he knew Rebeto was not short of money, maybe this guy really wanted to buy Ibiza with a thrust.

Moreover, Li Zihua had to admit the correctness of what Rebeto said. Fang Jue is indeed very important for the current Ibiza. It is understandable to give him certain share incentives.

In a sense, Fang Jue is worth this price.

Not to mention anything else, if Ibiza succeeds in relegation under Fang Jue's leadership, then this investment will not be a loss.

Or he has more ambitions and more fuller ideals. If Fang Jue can lead Ibiza to upgrade and enter the Spanish Football League, then this investment will be worth it.

Of course, this also means that the shares in Fang Jue's hands are more valuable.

As the head coach, if you have the shares of the club, you will be more dedicated to your work. The motivation for working for others and working for yourself is completely different.

So, this is a win-win situation.

But he was a little unhappy.

Especially when it comes to this guy Rebeto's calm and gentle look, it's very unhappy.

There is also Fang Jue, this guy who is jealous of money and is unjust.

Pooh!

This guy and dog!

The big fool duo.

...

Fang Jue stopped the quarrel.

He proposed that Li Zihua and Rebeto jointly invest and invest in half.

"I agree." Li Zihua said, with anger even though his tone and expression were still there.

"I have no objection." Rebeto shrugged. His personal assets have exceeded tens of millions of euros. He didn't see this investment at all. He just saw that the fat man was unhappy and wanted to make a comeback.

In the end, the two parties agreed that Li Zihua and Rebeto jointly invested in the acquisition of Ibiza, and both parties were responsible for half of the funds. Fang Jue invested with technology, and eleven percent of his equity funds were also invested by the two companies in half.

Fang Jue saw that things were successfully resolved, and he was very pleased that harmony was prosperous. Harmony was the most important thing.

As for his shares, it doesn't matter. Money is something other than his body. What's the use of making him live a comfortable life, a sense of security, a comfortable life, a windy walk, etc.

As a human being, you can’t think about money in everything.

Finally, Li Zihua suddenly proposed that if the acquisition is reached, he asked to agree on the contract that 11% of Fang Jue's shares will be locked. This agreement is equivalent to preventing Fang Jue from further injecting capital to expand equity. Of course, this also means that even if new investors enter in the future or they continue to invest in their own capital, Fang Jue's shares will not be diluted: he will always have 11% of Ibiza's shares.

This fat man is such a petty scrupulous person.

Fang Jue glanced at the fat man, but he had no objection. He had no intention of investing in expanding his shares. On the one hand, Ibiza was just a team in the Spanish Second League after all, and the situation was too small, and he would not stay in Ibiza all the time. On the other hand, he was poor!

Being able to invest in technology and master eleven percent of the shares is already the greatest benefit that Rebeto has fought for him.

For Fang Jue, although this wave of transactions seems to be almost "making money out of nothing" and making sure to make a profit.

However, what he has put in is his own talent, and Fang Jing’s existence is Ibiza’s greatest wealth. This needs to be clarified.

Rebeto looked at the fat man and seemed a little surprised, but he did not object, and the matter was decided.

Fang Jue took out a bottle of champagne from the filing cabinet and proposed to raise a glass to celebrate the cooperation.

"cheers!"

Three people clinking glasses.

It also marks the conclusion of a shameless division of Ibiza.

Fang Jue always felt something was wrong.

However, he didn't care much.

Until that afternoon, he saw Mr. Alfonso at the training ground...

...

It seems that when Rebeto, Li Zihua and him "divided" the team, they actually forgot the club's real owner now.

Fang Jue was a little ashamed.

Although Alfonso was very stingy and had tried to owe him wages before, there was one thing that was undeniable that this gentleman really loved Ibiza.

Fang Jue felt it was necessary to test Mr. Chairman’s thoughts.

He didn't know how Li Zihua and Rebeto would talk to Alfonso. If possible, he hoped that it would be a relatively satisfactory result.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the one that belongs to him... well...

Fang Jue waved to greet the Chairman, "Hi, boss."

The two of them were walking and chatting along the training ground.

Fang Jue asked Afangso, how is the club's financing situation?

Alfonso shook his head, saying that the situation was still not optimistic.

Fang Jue continued to ask, what would the Chairman consider if any investor was willing to acquire Ibiza?

Fang Jue thought Alfonso would refuse, but to his surprise, the Chairman immediately decisively stated that he loved Ibiza and if someone could give Ibiza a better future, he would be willing to let go.

Fang Jue:ヽ(‵)

He was in awe!

This is true love!

Alfonso sighed and said that Alfonso's financing is now a problem and the possibility of being acquired is even lower.

Looking at Mr. Alfonso's frown brow, Fang Jue shook his head. It was too difficult for Mr. Chairman to do so.

I just can't bear to see the old man working so hard.

The little guilt in my heart disappeared, and I felt a sense of sublimation of the soul of doing good deeds and accumulating virtues.

He did not tell Alfonso that he had helped Ibiza find the investor.

I believe that in a few days, Mr. Chairman will be very surprised.

Just let yourself be a kind person behind your back.

After Fang Jue left, Alfonso smiled with his hands behind his back, humming a cunning old face, and walked with a song. He was still confused when he walked.

I'm in a good mood.

He was satisfied with his answer just now, which created a good character for him to have a true love for the team, especially:

Fang Jue's admiration just now made him quite helpful.

...

"Damn it!" Chang Wei looked at Li Zihua and said angrily.

Chang Wei was very dissatisfied with the eleven percent of the shares he gave Fang Jue for free.

Especially when I heard that the fat man actually offered to lock in Fang Jue's shares, this made him even more ridiculous.

If the Li Zihua family really invests in Ibiza in the end, they will inevitably inject further capital in the future. In this case, isn’t it equivalent to saying that they are using money to increase the equity value of Fang Jue?

He is a young coach, what kind of virtue can he be?

"Uncle Chang, you don't understand." Li Zihua said without any rush, "It was that guy who reminded me of the importance of Fang Jue's cooperation and future to the team." He nodded and said, "Only interests can tie everyone together."

Li Zihua thought Fang Jue was very smart, and eleven percent of the shares were too much? Maybe it was a little more, but if you think about it carefully, it was just right. This is a proportion that all three parties could accept. Of course, Rebeto might not care even more.

Moreover, Fang Jue's agreement to lock in shares is also a statement. He is satisfied with the interests of this share. He will do his job as a head coach seriously and will not seek further the club's voice. As for the potential appreciation brought by the subsequent continued capital injection, this is the return of the other Fang Jue's statement.

This is a tacit understanding and a gentleman's agreement.

If you make any decisions, you can avoid subsequent conflict risks by presenting the interests and making an agreement in advance.

"It seems that you have indeed grown up." Chang Wei, who was already angry, showed an aunt-like smile, picked up the tea bowl, and took a sip.

The fat man has a flat mouth, and this is the same thing. These old guys always like to play with this kind of tentative tone.

"Lai Fu, did you get beaten today?" Li Zihua asked Lai Fu on the side, and said as he walked out of the circles and crossed with both hands.

Lai Fu didn't say anything, looking at the fat man. If it weren't for his young boss, he would have been unable to help but take action.

...

Old Rebeto's home.

"I'm very pleased." Mr. Besotto Oro Rebeto looked at his son, "You have made progress again. Compared with the investment in industries, the best investment is investment in people!"

Carlos Danny Rebeto waved impatiently, "Are you annoying? Don't open your investments and keep your interests silent. I haven't considered that much. Fang Jue is my friend. I just objectively give returns that match his value."

Old Rebeto glanced at his son, smiled, and said nothing more.

He believed that his son's words might be sincere, and that's fine. Who wouldn't have many friends who could give up their interests and open their arms when he was young?

He was very satisfied with his son.

Of course, if this guy could open his arms, have a few more girlfriends, and drive a yacht to the sea for a party, he would be even more satisfied.

My son is too honest and doesn't look like him at all.

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