After eating and drinking, and pouring himself another cup of tea, Yan Murong leaned back on the chair and listened to the two women discussing topics such as how to name the company and future profit sharing.
"I think it doesn't matter where the company is. As long as our products are on the market, the company's reputation will naturally rise. As for the shares, I won't take advantage of you. You hold 30%. I
How about 20%?" Teng Xiangling said seriously.
"Sister Xiang Ling, you are really born to do business. You won't lose money at all in this business." Su Qingwu chuckled. "You want 20% of the shares after investing two million?
Then I invested 8 million, and I paid for the office location and factory building, so why is it only 30%?"
"Okay." Yan Murong put down the tea cup and stopped the two women from continuing to argue. "This matter is very simple - regarding the issue of shares, I don't want more, I own 6%
Ten will be enough, for you two, each of you will get 20 percent."
So, the two women stopped arguing and looked at Yan Murong together, as if they were looking at an idiot.
You didn't even pay a dime, but you want to get the big deal? Are you trying to get away with nothing?
Just because Su Qingwu was unhappy didn't mean that Teng Xiangling was unhappy. After listening to Yan Murong's words, Teng Xiangling suddenly smiled like a small white flower in bloom.
"Don't look at me like that, okay?" Yan Murong lowered his head and tried not to look at Su Qingwu's somewhat aggressive eyes. "Let's put it this way, I invested in technology, so of course I got the big share, and I
I am confident that as soon as the product appears, it will be sold out - you don't have to argue, if I don't have the skills, you two won't be able to come up with the formula even if you try hard - or agree with me,
Or you can do it yourself."
After saying that, Yan Murong felt extremely happy - it was not easy to make a woman like Su Qingwu compromise.
"Eat everything inside and out." Su Qingwu stared at Yan Murong for a long time before saying, "I agree."
"I agree." Teng Xiangling said in agreement.
"That's easy." Yan Murong grinned and said, "As for the company name, I'll leave it to you. Also, I'm full, which one of you is going to settle the bill?"
Teng Xiangling glared at Yan Murong angrily, then stood up and asked the waiter to pay.
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"Master Zheng, are the brothers ready? When will we start?" On the side of the road opposite Cuiyuan, a van was parked. A strong man sitting in the back looked at Zheng Xiao sitting in the passenger seat and asked.
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Because there was a scar on the top of his head, the man simply shaved his head. A vest showed off the bulging muscles on his body. Coupled with his ferocious face and the tattoos on his arms, people could tell at a glance that he was like this.
This guy is on the road.
Zheng Xiao was very angry and felt aggrieved.
The degree of arrogance is directly proportional to a person's status - a contractor dares to yell at his workers, but he dare not yell at the developer, and the teacher dares to yell at the students, but not the principal.
Get angry.
Zheng Xiao was scolded by his elder brother and he did not dare to say anything. However, when Yan Murong contradicted him, he felt extremely unhappy.
While others were as tired as a dead dog from running around for life every day, he lived a life of sensuality, dissipation and extravagance. He traveled around every day surrounded by money and flattery, which made him
He has a sense of accomplishment.
What kind of person should have what kind of life-----Although many people flatter him because he has a good brother, this does not hinder his enjoyment.
Life is short, why live a low-key life when you can enjoy it now?
Yan Murong did not contradict him, but Yan Murong contradicted his backer, his eldest brother Zheng Wuming, which he could not bear.
When had the No. 1 Young Master of Yanjing ever been contradicted by someone? Who wouldn't give him face?
So, Zheng Xiao found a group of gangsters like Scar and prepared to teach Yan Murong a lesson.
So what if you can sit and eat with Su Qingwu? Being able to sit and eat with Su Qingwu doesn't mean that your status is the same as hers.
There is only one Su Qingwu and only one Zheng Wuming in Yanjing. They are the ones standing at the top of the Yanjing pyramid.
As for Yan Murong, what is the identity of a man wearing cheap sportswear bought in a supermarket?
"Just wait until he comes out and follow him. Go to a place where no one is around and do it." Zheng Xiao stared at the green garden in the distance and said fiercely.
"Master Zheng, who are you going to deal with?" Scar looked at Zheng Xiao and asked. "You can just say a word, but you still come here in person. This is beneath your status."
After Scar's flattery slap, Zheng Xiao felt very comfortable and was no longer so angry.
"I'll show you when he comes out later," Zheng Xiao said. "You can control him later and I'll do it myself - I haven't punched a human sandbag in a long time."
"No problem." Scar patted his chest and assured. "The brothers are all very skilled. It's easy to deal with a boy with all his hair. When the time comes, Master Zheng can just fight him."
"Well, not bad." Zheng Xiao nodded, took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Scar. "This is 20,000 yuan. After you're done, go and have fun with your brothers."
"Hey, Mr. Zheng, you're so polite. It's our honor to help you." Scar's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. He said politely, but his hands didn't stop. He took the envelope and put it aside without looking at it.
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Twenty thousand yuan is a bit small, but how much does it cost for them to mess around for a day? Twenty thousand yuan is just to deal with one person, but it is still a good deal.
Scar thought that he would have to try his best to flatter Zheng Xiao in the future. Once he was happy, he would also make money. Why did he come out to hang out? Of course it was for money.
What age are we in now? How can there be people who come out for excitement? People who want excitement are robbing banks. Now they are either shot or squatting in a kiln.
"Come out." Zheng Xiao said suddenly, pointing at Yan Murong who walked out alone through the car window, and said, "It's this kid, I've identified him, wait and see where he goes, and then follow him to find no one."
There is a place to intercept him."
"Okay." Scar looked at Yan Murong and felt happy - he looked like a pretty boy. Catching him was like catching a chicken. It was so easy to make money.
At this time, Yan Murong also called a taxi from the entrance of Cuiyuan and got on it.
"Follow me." When Scar saw Yan Murong getting into the taxi, he patted the driver in charge and ordered. "When you see a place with few people, just pass and stop him."
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