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Chapter 190 The Complete Set of Acting (1)

This chair can also swivel.

Lin Xiangyun sat on a leather swivel chair, leaning comfortably on the high back of the chair. He slowly closed his eyes and swayed gently, with his legs crossed and his toes moving, as if playing the rhythm of some ditty.

The light of the sunset, which had already been stained with twilight, shined through the large window behind him and fell on his face full of hope.

"Snapped!"

Lin Xiangyun shivered and straightened up.

Mu Tian clapped his hands on the writing table and stared at himself eagerly.

Lin Xiangyun blinked and wiped his chin, where there was a bit of diarrhea that had just flowed out.

"Yes, there is something, please tell me, tell me." Lin Xiangyun still felt a little guilty after all. He also felt a burning sensation under his buttocks. He lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Tian's hand slapping on the desk.

"Listen carefully, now you have completed the preparatory work and are waiting for the newspaper to send the proof of the opening advertisement for review. You didn't know that the person who sent the proof was Ji Fenglin. Do you know Ji Fenglin?" Mu Tian straightened up from his desk.

, holding their hands in each other's armpits, pacing in front of the table and talking.

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it."

"Okay. Ji Fenglin and Qiao Shikuan are family friends, but the relationship is not close. They are almost only on the level of official business and business dealings. But Ji Fenglin will talk to you about the shares of the new company. No matter how much he raises, you have to persuade him

Divide it from the shares held by Qiao Shikuan. And you are here to guarantee that it can be done." Mu Tian said still looking out the window.

"I will talk about this."

"Very good. There is another Pique who will come. You have met this person. He is the manager of the Oriental Grand Theater and an American. He will also propose a share. Your suggestion is that his shares will be diluted from yours and Qiao Shikuan's.

." Mu Tian turned around and looked at Lou Xiangyun tentatively, "In short, in terms of equity allocation, what needs to be achieved is relative controlling rights. That is, the combined weight of you and other shareholders will exceed Qiao Shikuan." Mu Tian walked over.

, tapping on the desk.

"I understand this, but how could they, like Ji Fenglin, believe me? He is a newspaper man and is very smart." Lin Xiangyun looked embarrassed.

"Your brother Lin Xiao. He is your endorsement." Mu Tian stared at Lin Xiangyun sharply and said.

"Then do you think my brother will come?"

"Won't."

"Then how do you make them all believe it?"

"If Qi Weimin believes it, your brother will attend Hengxiang's opening ceremony. They will take out the money." Mu Tian said with a smile.

"I've never seen Qi Weimin, how do I know he would believe it?" Lin Xiangyun was still very doubtful.

"Qian. Qi Weimin is afraid that your brother will embezzle his interests. You promise that his equity will remain unchanged, but you can give him up to 30% of the dividends. You also guarantee that he will use Daheng's cotton yarn and the entire southwest market to give him. This is enough to offset your brother's loss.

I want to get the benefits from Qi Weimin at Star Textile."

"I understand. But what I don't understand is that with your thoughtful design, do you want to trick my brother or your own father?" Lin Xiangyun finally took advantage of the situation to express the question he had been holding in his heart.

He kept his eyes on Mu Tian's face, trying to capture the changes on his face.

Unexpectedly, Mu Tian smashed his hands on the desk again, glared at him, and shouted: "Whose father are you talking about?!"

Lin Xiangyun couldn't help but lean back in his chair, but his eyes were still fixed on Mu Tian's face.

"No, no, everyone says you are Qiao Shikuan's long-lost son." Lin Xiangyun said with his eyes rolling.

"Yes, so I want to take back my property." Mu Tian said through gritted teeth.

"If that's the case, you can wait. To put it bluntly, one day, Mr. Qiao, all the property will be yours?" Lin Xiangyun said sinisterly.

"I can't wait, I want him to taste the taste of being displaced and suffer the pain of being abandoned! I saw him begging on the street in Shanghai!" Mu Tian said with sonorous force, sincerity, and tears.

Such as suing.

"Have you really suffered so much?" Lin Xiangyun's eyes were a little blurred and he asked almost subconsciously.

True love is touching, but showing weakness will sometimes gain trust.

"I don't need sympathy. If you help me, you will be rich and prosperous. If you don't help me, you will go back to the patrol room and die in the Bridge Prison." Mu Tian suddenly wiped his eyes, turned his back and looked out the window.

"It's now time, I will definitely help you." Lin Xiangyun seemed to believe Mu Tian.

"Very good. I was in the room next to the conference room. I really didn't understand, so I made an excuse to come out and discuss it." Mu Tian's tone also slowed down a lot. He walked over, pressed Lin Xiangyun's shoulder, and then walked over.

, pushed open the door of the conference room next to it. That push had many meanings.

Lin Xiangyun couldn't help but stand up, looked at the closed door of the conference room, sighed softly, and said to himself: "It's not easy for anyone." He concentrated for a while, sat down on the chair again, leaned back, and closed his eyes.

Wake up.

After a while, Yingzi knocked on the door and led Qi Weimin in.

The two chatted for a while, and the scope of the conversation basically did not exceed Mu Tian's expectations, but there was just a little more content about Lin Xiao.

"I thought my brother would come with Mr. Qi." Lin Xiangyun said with regret.

"My brother is busy with the preparations for the new government. He has so many things to do and has so many things to do every day. He really can't spare any time, so he has left all the peripheral matters to me. However, if Hengxiang can open smoothly and on time,

There is a high probability that Brother Ming can arrange some time for the ceremony. I heard that you two are very close brothers, and he will come to support this event." When Qi Weimin said this, his eyes were fixed on Lin Xiangyun.

"Well, I haven't seen him for many years, and I miss him very much. Whether he is praised or not is second to none. In business, it depends on each individual's management and luck." Lin Xiangyun's words, in Qi Weimin's view, were more like a joke.

"Boss Lin's views on business are very unique, and I have learned from them. However, since ancient times, it has been said that 'officials and businessmen, officials and businessmen', and officials come first. I have never heard anyone say 'business officials'. This is also true.

Let’s talk about Fan Li from far away. He was a prime minister, but he was smart, bravely retreated from the rapids and wandered the mountains and rivers with Xi Shi, and he died a good death. More recently, he was like the Hu family in the late Qing Dynasty. He had business all over the country and was as rich as the enemy. But overnight, his entire family was wiped out.

The ancestral graves have been dug up. This means that there is no business without officials. Those who can truly be called businessmen have the shadow of officials. Do you think you can make sesame seed cakes, sell soy sauce, or set up a street stall and open a night market for barbecue?

, sell some mutton kebabs and so on, is it called a business?" Qi Weimin talked eloquently, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to say "haha" twice.

Lin Xiangyun quickly agreed, "Secretary-General Qi is very right. It's really 'listening to your words is worth ten years of reading.' So, a 30% bonus will be given. If the Secretary-General is interested, he will also be optimistic about Star."

The textile people are coming to discuss investment matters, so why not chat together and listen to the Secretary-General's opinions." Lin Xiangyun did not follow Mutian's arrangement this time. He wanted to use his own strength, as long as the purpose remains unchanged. You

Think I got it for free?

"Oh? Boss Lin still has plans to raise funds?" Qi Weimin immediately became alert.


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