Chapter 206: Yang Kang and Lang Yuan (3)
Yang Kang took a small stool and sat on it, feeling messy. He has 38% of Langyuan's shares, while Ou Mofeng has 32%, and the other 30% is in the hands of the master, so that the big boss does not have Langyuan's shares.
The big boss wasn't in the antiques business - and besides, he should have had some other business, and he couldn't afford to make such a small amount of money?
"It stands to reason that you should be able to get share dividends from Langyuan every year?" Yang Kang asked.
"Yes!" Feng Xiucai said, "At the beginning, Lao Ou excused himself and said that Langyuan's expenses in all aspects were too large, so I asked my master to ask for money to come to him directly, according to the agreement, my master and the things they got were basically handed over to him to deal with, and half of it was given to ...... at 10% of the market price."
"Fucking profiteering!" Yang Kang couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
"Yes!" Feng Xiucai said, "My master is not proficient in this area, and he doesn't spend much, and we each have businesses in other places, so we basically don't have to worry about money. If you really have something to do, talk to Lao Ou, and he pays the money very happily, so I have been working together happily, and even, there is no such thing as your father, my master has always regarded Lao Ou as his own brother......
As soon as your father died, the first person my master suspected was Lao Ou. β
"So what are you going to do now?" Yang Kang asked, "Can you tell my master about his plan?" β
"First, he wants to determine whether Lao Ou did it, and if it is, then regardless of the price, even if he loses a few lives. I also want to send Lao Ou on the road. Second, even if it wasn't done by Lao Ou, Lao Ou was not clean, and if Lang Yuan was abolished, we would start anew, but we must trace the whereabouts of that batch of money. Although my master does not understand the financial industry, he does not fully estimate the accumulation of Lang Yuan over the years. It is estimated to be more than one billion euros. We have a share of this money, as well as your share, not his old Ou alone. Feng Xiucai said.
"This money is enough for anyone to commit a crime!" Yang Kang looked at Feng Xiucai. Asked. "Then why don't you ask me if I have any shares in Lang Yuan?"
"You don't!" Feng Xiucai shook his head and said. "If you had, you would be forced to sell your house and accessories for a mere 20 million...... Noble as you and me, not desperate. Forget about other things, but from small to large ornaments, that will never be bought, this doesn't need to ask, if I don't even know this, I don't deserve to come to Jinling to assist you. β
"When my dad died, he had nothing but the painting." Yang Kang said in a low voice, "Actually, things have come to this point, and everything is starting to become clear, you should have sued me earlier." β
"I don't dare to sue you, I'm afraid that you will go to Lao Ou to play for your life!" Feng Xiucai said, "But I found out, you shouldn't be such a person, right?" β
"If I go to Lao Ou to play for my life, won't my father be blind under Jiuquan?" Yang Kang sneered, "Am I so stupid? What's the use of a reckless man fighting to die? Learn from your words, as noble as me, how can you use such inferior means. β
"If this qiΔ is all done by Lao Ou, then he now has seventy percent of the shares in his hands?" Yang Kang asked.
"Yes!" Feng Xiucai nodded and said, "So, my master has no way to take him at all." β
"I want to think of ideas!" Yang Kang shook his head, he is not a person who studies finance, but you can ask Qi Liang, I heard that he is a top financial student in Huaqing.
"My master asked me to persuade you a word!" Feng Xiucai said, "This is what Master said when he called me yesterday, he said - I can't hide it from you for a long time, or rather, if someone else intervenes in this matter, we can't hide it for long, even if I and the fat man stare at you twenty-four hours a day, you will think of going to see Ou Mofeng." β
"Say it!" Yang Kang said.
"First, don't get too close to Tang Chen. Second, people must know how to give! Feng Xiucai said.
"I understand!" Yang Kang smiled bitterly, "Lang Yuan, I have never had it, and naturally I don't have anything to give upβbesides, if you are willing to give up, if you are not willing to give up, where can you get it?" β
"Haha!" Feng Xiucai nodded again and again.
"Money, life doesn't bring death, you can't make it again, but I can't let my father die like this!" Yang Kang shook his head and said, "If I can give up this even this, I will be a son of man in vain." β
"I understand!" Feng Xiucai nodded and said, "Master's meaning is not to persuade you to give up this, but just to ask you not to act rashly." β
"Yes!" Yang Kang was about to speak, his mobile phone rang, and he took it out to see that Tang Chen had called.
Connecting the phone -
"Akang, is it convenient for you to talk over there?" Tang Chen's voice, as always.
"You say!" Yang Kang walked out of the warehouse and walked into the courtyard wall of the repair shop, the sun had already set in the west, and the sky was still so hot.
"I found out where that painting was twenty years ago!" Tang Chen said in a low voice, "Tokyo Fenghualu." β
"Huh?" When Yang Kang heard this, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Tang, you said-"
"Twenty-five years ago, the unification of the thousand gates, the beloved son of the thousand doors of the emperor XiΓ , the first birthday, held a banquet in Yangcheng, there was a native master in the south, with the painting as a gift, but, not long after, their family suffered a drastic change, the thousand doors of the son of heaven went away to avoid trouble, and the priceless antique treasures disappeared, including the "Tokyo Fenghualu". Tang Chen said.
"Akang - Yangcheng Ancient Street, there is an antique shop, called Baodian, the owner of the antique shop is called Lin Fenghan, you go and try your luck!" Tang Chen's tone was very helpless, and said, "I went to Yangcheng to know that the temper of that young master Han is too weird, even more eccentric than his old man, and I heard people say that he was born in winter and is afraid of the cold, and he will go to New Zealand for a vacation after October, and at the same time avoid the treasure fighting meetings of the northern and southern factions, so he will not come back in the short term." β
"He is the beloved son of the Son of Heaven?" Yang Kang asked.
"Yes!" Tang Chen nodded and said, "I had some conflicts with his father in the early years, so he didn't like me very much, but you are different, you are both young people, maybe you have a common topic - oh, by the way, he has autism and doesn't like to talk." β
"Damn, he opened a shop, and he didn't speak, is it better than a gesture?" Yang Kang couldn't help but say.
"His shop is generally out of business!" Tang Chen smiled bitterly, "It is said that he doesn't want to open it either, but he often stays at home and doesn't speak for a few days, so his family Yunu gave him the bad idea of letting him go out and open a store to get in touch with popularity." Autism is also a kind of mental illness, so you can't treat him as a mental patient, right? β
"Thank you, Mr. Tang!" Yang Kang was busy thanking him.
"You're welcome, I said, if I can help you, I'll do my best to help you, alas...... That's all I can do. Tang Chen said and hung up the phone.
Yang Kang remembered Fang Cai's words Feng Xiucai, and it seemed that the master didn't treat Tang Chen very well.
However, Tang Chen really didn't have anything to say to him - as he said, he helped everything that could help him.
"Jade slave?" Yang Kang was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered Qian Duo's words, and thought that it was that person.
Waiting for the affairs of Penglai Villa to be handled tomorrow, he hurried to Yangcheng to visit Mr. Lin.
There is also a key problem, Ou Mofeng began to not know about his deposit, nor did he know that he owned the shares of Langyuan, and did not know that he would become the boss of Langyuan in the future.
The only people who know about this matter are the father, the master, and the big boss, so who leaked this matter?
The phone rang again.
Yang Kang looked at it, this time it was actually an unfamiliar number, and he pressed the answer button-
"Teacher Yang!" On the phone, a crisp voice came, and it was a little glutinous.
"Huh?" Yang Kang immediately understood that it was Yin Ying who called, and only she liked to call him "Teacher Yang".
"I'm at your doorstep, where are you?" Yin Ying asked.
"I'm out there, you're in trouble?" Yang Kang asked.
"Teacher Yang, you are so forgetful!" Yin Ying said with some complaints, "I said, I want to soak you!" β
"You-" In an instant, Yang Kang was about to cry, why was he the one who was soaked?
"Little girl, who doesn't know who is soaking!" Yang Kang gritted his teeth and said.
"Haha!" Yin Ying was immediately happy, and said with a smile, "Naturally, I soaked you, Teacher Yang, where are you, I came to pick you up for dinner, I announced, I am going on a date today." β
"This is a child who hasn't grown up!" Yang Kang shook his head, if it weren't for Yin Qing's matter, he really didn't care about teasing this little girl by chance.
Seeing Grandma Yang sitting at the door of the repair shop teasing Xiao Hei, Yang Kang suddenly moved in his heart and said, "Yin Ying, I'm in the repair shop here, do you know?" β
"Know, there's a car club there, I've been there, you wait!" Yin Ying hung up the phone very happily.
Yang Kang turned around and walked to the warehouse, took out a Ming Dynasty Xuande sacrifice red glazed jade pot spring bottle, followed Guo Fatzi's example, wrapped it in torn cotton cloth, and then packed it in an old cardboard box, and said to Guo Fatzi: "You wait to bring it back for me, I made an appointment to see the goods tomorrow." β
"You're not going back?" Guo Fatzi asked, "Little Wangye, don't keep thinking about those things, I'll buy some vegetables tonight, let's take that chicken bowl cup back, let's have a drink?" Otherwise, the Flower God Cup is also OK, what do you think? β
"What a fart!" Yang Kang couldn't help but scold, "This is a pit, you don't taboo, I'm still taboo!" Serious about those new porcelain meals, I want to live a few more years. β
"Little prince, speaking of this, I think of something." Feng Xiucai also saw that Yang Kang was in a cheerful mood, and it seemed that he had accepted those messy things like this, and he was a little surprised, but he was still happy after all, what his master and big boss were most worried about was that he was afraid that he would not be able to accept it, and then he would do something angrily, or he couldn't think about it, gave up on himself, and committed suicide. (To be continued......)