After hearing this, everyone suppressed their smiles and sat upright, staring at Ren.
This meeting is very crucial, as it determines the distribution of management rights of Thorn Security Company and the plan for the next year.
"First of all, it's about the proportion of shares that everyone here owns. Some of them got it based on some previous agreements, and some of them are regarded as a reward." Ren said with a smile.
stock!
It sounds like a very modern term at first, but its history is not short. Even on Earth, the concept of stocks appeared very early. With the rise of maritime trade and colonial plunder, it quickly became popular all over the world.
Stocks in this world were first born in the late fifth century. About 400 years ago, the first batch of stocks on the Saigon continent was issued by the Western Navy Fire Company.
Enterprises in the form of joint stock limited companies were also born soon after.
The Western Navy Arms Company is the world's largest arms manufacturer, headquartered in the Silver Eagle Federation. Most of the company's shares are now controlled by members of the Steam Alliance.
Thorn Security Company is also a joint-stock company and was established almost with Ren's own funds, so all the previous shares were in his hands.
Of course, it's almost time to divide the cake now. If you want your subordinates to work hard, of course you have to share some of the profits.
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became lively. Everyone was a little excited and could not hide their excitement.
Sigg subconsciously clenched his fists and smiled heartily: "Yeah! I never thought that one day I would come ashore with a clear conscience and become a shareholder."
Recalling the day when he led the Ax Gang to rob Stanley's caravan, he felt a little emotional. Although he was almost hacked to death by Ren that time, it seemed like it was a blessing in disguise now.
"Long live the boss! I will hug the boss's thigh tightly from now on." Garcia smiled happily and smoked his cigar happily.
Susanna glared at him and said disdainfully: "Smoker, look at your potential, I'll smoke you to death."
"Next time I go home, my mother won't scold me anymore." Wen Xi scratched his fluffy hair and said cheerfully.
Leo, the man in sunglasses, and Jackson, the animal trainer, looked at each other with a little envy. Bessie and Old Bill were also shareholders, but they did not have shares yet.
In addition to the agreement with Old Bill and Jenny, after Ren gave out a part of the shares as a reward, the proportion of Thorn Security Company's shares is as follows:
Among them, Sigg holds 8% of the shares, Bill and Jenny each hold 5%, and Susanna, Garcia, Wensi and Bessie each hold 2% of the shares.
The remaining 74% of the shares are in the hands of Rennes.
"The above are the shares held by the company's shareholders. The relevant documents have been backed up at the Industrial and Commercial Administration Department of the City Hall in Diramo City." Renn looked at the documents in his hand and spoke quickly.
There is a reason for this shareholding ratio and it has been specially carefully arranged.
Currently, the situation of the shareholders of Thorn Security Company is not disclosed to the public. Sigg was pushed to the forefront by Renn as the public spokesperson and controller of the company.
Sigg had previously given up his share of the rental income after investing 4,000 gold coins in the Sunshine Community and instead held shares in the company.
Therefore, his shareholding accounted for 8%, second only to Rennes.
Jenny is the manager of the company and the daughter of Viscount Hope. She is responsible for the daily management and operation of the company.
This was a deliberate move by Renne, who asked her to deal specifically with the aristocracy of the surrounding cities, and also to further cooperate with the old aristocracy, the Viscount Hope family.
This is very important. There is no doubt about the power of the aristocratic class, and the network of relationships cannot be established at once.
By sharing interests, cooperation with Viscount Hope's family can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.
As for Bill from Karao, if you want to impress this old man with good strength and rich experience, you will naturally have to offer enough chips.
He is responsible for the training of the mercenaries in the company's operations department and how to conduct business in the future.
Doing this industry also requires channels and connections. If you don't have enough qualifications and credibility, you won't be able to get some tasks even if you want to.
Bilgan has been a mercenary for more than forty years. He is well-known in the Kingdom of Falorland and is undoubtedly a veteran. Moreover, he has a background of a fighting nation - the Kara people.
As for Susanna, Garcia and Wen Xi, they got the shares without paying almost any price. To a certain extent, they hugged Rennes tightly early.
This is considered a benefit for seniors. Like Leo and Jackson, they do not have it for the time being and will have to work hard to obtain share rewards in the future.
Of course, Bessie also owns 2% of the shares. With her level 3 strength, Renne naturally needs to show off.
Once you can psychically leave your body, you can withstand the shooting of ordinary firearms. Ordinary people cannot cope with it at all. The threat and destructive power are directly upgraded to a higher level.
Expert-level extraordinary beings are not cabbage anywhere. Thorns Security Company currently only has three expert-level extraordinary beings.
And Bessie is an experienced assassin, who is really useful to a force.
"Remind everyone, no one can trade or transfer the shares you hold without my permission." Ren looked around and said calmly.
This requirement is not too much in this world. Without computers and the Internet, the stock trading method in Saigon Mainland was quite primitive.
"Understood." Everyone nodded without any objection.
Basically, the company is now Lane's voice. After several battles, he has established enough authority.
Not to mention killing the Marquis of Clow, in the small town of Conroe, he defeated the veteran master-level powerhouse Norton and proved his strength.
A few days ago, Renne and Lao Goat became even more famous after they teamed up to kill a fourth-level werewolf Marquis.
The most obvious thing is that after the incident, the two dozen master-level experts present stopped showing any contempt for Renn, the new master, and became much more polite when talking to him.
In the elite culture of this world, the theory of strength is prevalent, and the worship of the strong has always been popular without any disguise.
It can be said that as long as the fist is hard enough, everyone respects him, but absolutely no one dares to provoke him easily.
"In a few days, I will leave Diramo City, and the company's affairs will be left to you for the time being.
If you encounter something that really cannot be solved or requires my decision, go to Vito Street to find Master Nicholas, or write a letter to the landlord of the affair apartment." Renn ordered.
Next, he and Kesha will travel and live a world together.
"No problem, don't worry." Jenny showed a sweet smile.
Sigg slapped his chest and promised: "Boss, when you come back, you will see a different Thorn Security Company."
He was full of pride at this moment and vowed to do something great and make his cousin Jack, the Pirate King, look at him with admiration.
"I'm old in the business, so I'm familiar with the road and won't mess up. The chaos on the plains is an excellent opportunity for us." Old Bill said confidently.
He had already made plans to return to his old business at an early age. Bill knew very well that a magnificent era was coming.
The Dawn War, the Hundred Years Holy War, blood and fire can create the ultimate glory. The Sun King, the Blue Sword Master, the Storm God of War, the Queen of the Moon, the North Sea Pluto... one after another, the most powerful human beings have risen in troubled times.
In such an era, no ambitious person would be willing to be lonely!
Renn nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "William the Conqueror said that his biggest regret in life was not fighting the Fifth Age.
He liked the color red and planned to use the blood of demons to dye the entire Falorland red, but unfortunately he failed to do so."
