"Ah Long, I have already made it very clear, He Guanchang wants to join the company, yes, I can even appoint him as the art director of the Great Wall Media Group, but give him 20% of the shares, which is not considered."

Wang Zichuan didn't want to waste time and Cheng Long to continue to rub in, so he took a step back, if He Guanchang really jumped ship, it would definitely be a blow to Golden Harvest Pictures, indirectly helping Tengfei Entertainment, with Zou Wenhuai's personality, he would definitely clean He Guanchang's henchmen who stayed in Golden Harvest, even if these people have a sense of belonging to Golden Harvest, there is no room for them, Tengfei Entertainment takes the opportunity to recruit, one eliminates the other, Tengfei Entertainment is more powerful, and the only opponent Golden Harvest will lose the qualification to compete.

Cheng Long walked around the house a few times and groaned, "Ah Chuan, what is your bottom line?" ”

Wang Zichuan didn't answer and asked, "How much do you plan to give up?" ”

"This?" Cheng Long's face changed slightly, and he lost the initiative in an instant, just like Wang Zichuan guessed, he was reluctant to give up the interests in his hands to He Guanchang, being asked like this, Cheng Long was a little embarrassed, and said in his heart, if it is only 5%, Ah Chuan will not give up more shares than me, but will despise my person, thinking that I am not righteous, and both sides are not pleased, if I give up more than 15% of the shares, the loss is my interests, and my godfather's shares are so much, Ah Chuan will not give up so much in front of me.

Wang Zichuan reminded: "After you think about it, how can He Guanchang say that he is just 'doing', he has sons and daughters, and after he dies, the inheritance will definitely be left to them." ”

Cheng Long gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give up 8.5%." ”

Wang Zichuan said with a smile: "Okay, I'll round him up, I will give 6.5%, the two add up to exactly 15%, 15% is a lot, at least more than his shares in Golden Harvest." ”

“15%？” Cheng Long muttered softly, his face became more and more solemn, and he hesitated: "Ah Chuan." 15% is not too little, how to say that the godfather is also a senior executive of Golden Harvest, and I don't know how many companies outside are willing to give up half of their shares to dig him. ”

Wang Zichuan sneered: "Ah Long, you are the ...... I don't know what to say about you, say you're stupid, usually you're very clever and smart, say you're naïve, you also went from stand-in step to today's position, naïve people have long been degraded, why do you really think Guanchang is cornered? ”

Cheng Long was dumbfounded. Subconsciously replied: "It was my godfather who said this to me personally." ”

Wang Zichuan shook his head slightly and asked, "Have you heard of Golden Harvest Real Estate?" ”

"What estate?" Cheng Long showed a puzzled look, "Listening to the name, it seems to have something to do with Jiahe." ”

Wang Zichuan explained: "Yes, Golden Harvest Real Estate is a real estate company established by several senior executives of Golden Harvest, and Golden Harvest Real Estate was formerly a well-known real estate company, which was acquired by Zou Wenhuai and others with a billion Hong Kong dollars. ”

Cheng Long understood, and said stunned: "You mean that Godfather also has shares in it, but he has been kicked out by Uncle Huai." ”

"He Guanchang, Zou Wenhuai, Liang Feng, and Cai Yongchang are all old friends for decades. How could He Guanchang be driven away because of a trivial matter, I don't believe it anyway. Wang Zichuan took a sip of tea and observed Cheng Long's expression.

"Is the godfather using a counter-strategy?" Cheng Long's face turned pale, and he felt like a clown. It is played with by all parties in the palm of the hand.

"How can there be so many schemes, I think he is making more money."

He Guanchang is 62 years old, and Wang Zichuan remembers clearly that He Guanchang died in the year of Hong Kong's return to China. In other words, he has ten years to live, 62 years old, and many people are arranging their future affairs at this age. What's more, He Guanchang is not in good health, with white hair, a withered face, a thin body, and a look that he may fall ill at any time.

Wang Zichuan saw that Cheng Long had become confused again, and asked with a smile: "Don't understand?" ”

"I understand a little, and I don't understand a lot of it." Cheng Long told the truth, in his heart, He Guanchang has always been synonymous with strength, vigorous and energetic, how can it be associated with death.

Wang Zichuan said: "Your godfather wants to make more money to spend before retirement, he wants to take advantage of our advantages here, and he also wants to earn it on the Jiahe side, now I understand." ”

"Pedal two boats!" Cheng Long believed seven points, this is what He Guanchang taught him at the beginning, but he was seen through by Wang Zichuan at a glance, and he fell short, and now he uses it on himself, and he also said it in the past.

"Two boats? You're underestimating him, it's just three boats. Wang Zichuan said lightly: "You forgot that there is also Golden Harvest Real Estate Group." ”

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, interrupting Cheng Long's train of thought, and he turned his head to stare at the door.

"Come in!" Wang Zichuan laughed at himself, and unconsciously said so much to Cheng Long, it seems that he is still subconsciously treating him as a friend, although this friend always cheats him.

Chen Baixiang waited next door for half an hour, but Cheng Long just didn't come out, thinking that he was hiding here like a shrinking turtle as a dignified vice president, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally couldn't help knocking on the door.

Cheng Long nodded and smiled: "Mr. Chen, hello." ”

"It's Aaron, you can sit casually." Chen Baixiang responded lightly and sat on the sofa on the left.

Cheng Long immediately noticed Chen Baixiang's coldness, and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Chen, I will discuss some personal matters with Ah Chuan. ”

Chen Baixiang said: "Talk about personal matters at work? ”

Wang Zichuan said: "If you don't say a few words, why don't you even complain to me." ”

Cheng Long smiled dryly: "Ah Chuan, what Mr. Chen said is right, you shouldn't talk about private matters at work, it's my fault this time, I shouldn't talk to you about these things at this time." ”

Wang Zichuan said: "What private affairs, there are no private matters here, they are all official affairs." ”

Chen Baixiang and Cheng Long looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"This is the confidence of the boss."

Cheng Long got up and said, "Ah Chuan, I'll go back to my godfather to discuss it and see what he means, that ...... I'm sorry, it's me who didn't think it through, if my godfather really stepped on three boats, I, I would persuade him. ”

Wang Zichuan hurriedly continued: "It's not necessary, there is a way that people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, He Guanchang's today may be our tomorrow, besides, you are my friend, and your godfather is me...... Forget it, that's what I mean, I'll help you with your favor. ”

Cheng Long blinked, not knowing why Wang Zichuan made a 180-degree turn.

Chen Baixiang's face was strange, Ah Chuan would only be so generous when he was a pit person, and he would give it in advance, which was how Zhou's Bank was calculated at the beginning.

Cheng Long smiled: "Thank you Ah Chuan, I thank you on behalf of my godfather." ”

Chen Baixiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Ah Long, you go back first, I have something important to discuss with Ah Chuan." ”

"Ah Chuan, I'll go back first." After the matter was discussed, Cheng Long left excitedly. (To be continued......)