Chapter 0326 - Secret Service Shares
"We're not going to give you a red envelope, we want to take a stake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Wang Xinheng said bluntly.
"Stake?" Feng Chen asked.
"That's right! Disagree? "Wang Xinheng doesn't seem to be joking.
"Then I'll have to think about it." Feng Chen frowned, looking like he was really thinking about it.
"What is there to consider? We are aiming for Miss Hu Mei to be your editor, so we plan to buy shares, as far as you are concerned, it is better for us to join us, and if the money is invested, I am afraid it will be similar to falling into the sea. Wang Xinheng pointed his finger at Feng Chen and said.
"And how much money are you going to get into it?" Feng Chen asked.
"500 oceans per person, 30% of each shares, 40% of your own shares, how about it?" Wang Xinheng put forward conditions.
"No, no, so I won't have to listen to the two of you in the future, I can't deal with the two of you together!" Feng Chen waved his hand and said half-truthfully.
"How about a charter then?" Wang Xinheng seems to really want to buy shares.
"Do you think that's going to work? Each of you out of 500 oceans, each accounting for 20% of the shares, this magazine, is sponsored by Mr. Du Yuesheng Du, he also accounts for 20% of the shares, if the magazine wants to run well, I am afraid that Miss Hu Meihu will not work, we give Miss Hu Mei 10% of the dry shares, how much is this? ā
Feng Chen counted with his fingers.
"70%, big brother, you have 30% of the shares!" Shen Zui immediately calculated it.
"No, there is Tiemin, Tiemin is also the founding father of the magazine, give him 5% of the dry shares, I only account for 25% of the shares, what do you think? If it works, we'll do it this way. ā
Feng Chen said what he thought.
"No, no, no, hehe, Mr. Feng, I don't want shares, I just get my salary every month." Wang Tiemin smiled honestly and waved his hand to refuse.
"Give you shares, you are more motivated, don't shirk." Feng Chen glanced at Wang Tiemin.
Hu Mei just sat on the side, smiling, and didn't speak.
"Okay, just follow your method, and immediately get drunk and arrange for someone to send you 1,000 oceans." Wang Xinheng thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Then I will follow this idea and draft a share contract, and in the future, this magazine will be a joint-stock system, and the two of you will have to come to the shareholders' meeting regularly!" Feng Chen said seriously.
"It's a trivial matter whether you participate in the shareholders' meeting or not, don't forget about us when we pay dividends." Wang Xinheng joked.
"There is another point to explain to the two of you shareholders, since you are shareholders, if our "Current Affairs Weekly" magazine encounters any trouble, you two can't stand idly by." Feng Chen made a request to Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui.
"That's natural, don't say that we are shareholders, even if we are not shareholders, if your brother Feng's magazine is in trouble, can Shen Zui and I let it go?" Wang Xinheng readily agreed.
"Brother Feng, you think too much, this Mr. Du Yuesheng Du is also one of the shareholders, who are you afraid of will dare to trouble you?" Shen Zui took Wang Xinheng's words and said.
"Brother Shen, this is the French Concession, although it advocates freedom of speech, but it can't be guarded against, sometimes which article offends others, people really want to get into trouble, what should I do?" Feng Chen disagreed with Shen Zui's opinion.
"Your brother Feng will ask for trouble, I believe this, others are looking for trouble, I'm afraid it's not very likely. You just let it go, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Wang Xinheng said something very domineering.
"Then it's settled, at noon, how about I, the president, pick up a few of your shareholders and go to the nearby Jinjiang Chuanwei restaurant for a small gathering?" The matter was settled, and Feng Chen proposed that everyone get together.
"Yes, yes, since it's a shareholder gathering, do you want to ask Mr. Du out?" Wang Xinheng suggested.
"Brother Wang's suggestion is very good, then I'll go to Du Mansion in person, and we'll see you at Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant at noon." Feng Chen nodded and said.
"That's it, we'll see you at noon, I and Shen Zui have other things to do, so I won't bother." As they spoke, Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui got up and walked out of the editorial office.
Seeing Wang Xinheng and Shen drunk away, Feng Chen said to Hu Mei: "Miss Hu, you just drafted a shareholder agreement according to what you just meant, and let them sign it at lunchtime." ā
"Is that really how it works? Give me 10% of the shares, not so good. Hu Mei will start to excuse himself.
"What's so bad? If you feel that the number of people is not enough, you can come forward and recruit one or two more reporters, and after a while, they will be drunk and their money will be delivered, and we will rent two houses next to it. ā
Today, Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui mentioned buying shares, which gave Feng Chen a new idea, it turned out that he just wanted to make a little noise and pass the time, but now he doesn't think like that.
Feng Chen decided to turn the "Current Affairs Weekly" into an influential publication in the French Concession.
Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui became shareholders, I am afraid that it is not only their personal intentions, maybe there is also Dai Li's meaning behind this, and maybe the Fuxing Society also wants to listen to some Japanese intelligence by manipulating its own magazine.
"That's it, Miss Hu, don't shirk anymore, you pay attention in the past two days, recruit two more people, you have to take care of finances, everything is difficult at the beginning, you and Tiemin will work hard."
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Hu Mei is also a cheerful woman.
"In that case, I will go to the Du Mansion and report to Mr. Du about the situation that everyone discussed today." Feng Chen got up and walked out of the editorial office.
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When he came to the Du Mansion, Du Yuesheng was not there, and Wan Molin received Feng Chen.
"Hello Mr. Feng, please come to the house!"
"Mr. Wan, Mr. Du is not at home?" Feng Chen asked.
"I went to Nanjing early in the morning, do you have something to do with Mr. Du?" Wan Molin asked.
"That's the case, today Wang Xinheng went to the editorial office of the "Current Affairs Weekly" in the Zhonghui Bank building and proposed that the two of them each spend 500 oceans and want to buy shares in the magazine." Feng Chen told Wan Molin what happened.
"What a good thing!" Wan Molin said.
"A good thing is a good thing, but I think that the magazine is supported by Mr. Du, so I finally discussed with Wang Xinheng and them, Mr. Du, Wang Xinheng, and Shen Zui each have 20 shares, I account for 25 shares, and the rest is 10 shares by the newly recruited editor and reporter Hu Mei, and the miscellaneous Lao Wang accounts for 5 shares."
Feng Chen told Wan Molin in detail about the share plan he had just agreed with Wang Xinheng.
"Mr. Feng, I think it's pretty good to work this way, Mr. Du will definitely agree." Wan Molin said.
"I came here mainly to invite Mr. Du, at noon in the Jinjiang Chuanwei restaurant on Aidoya Road, a few shareholders will have a gathering, and this matter will be finalized." Feng Chen said.
"Wait a minute, I'll hang up the phone and report to Mr. Du." As he spoke, Wan Molin got up and walked to the telephone.
On the phone, Wan Molin reported this matter to Du Yuesheng in detail, I don't know what Du Yuesheng said on the phone, I saw Wan Molin nodding his head and promising in his mouth, okay, good, good.
In the end, Wan Molin covered the microphone, turned his head and said, "Mr. Feng, Boss Du asked you to answer the phone." ā
Feng Chen got up and walked over, took the phone receiver and said, "Hello Mr. Du!" ā
Du Yuesheng's voice came from the other side of the phone and said: "Mo Lin told me just now, I am very much in favor of your method, the shareholders' meeting at noon, let Mo Lin go on my behalf, and I will pick up your shareholders another day." ā
Putting down the phone, Feng Chen said, "Mr. Wan, how about we go over here?" ā
"Okay, I'll call the car." Wan Molin got up and called Gu Jiarong to go.
In fact, a small magazine company, Du Yuesheng didn't care at all, but Feng Chen did this today, which made Du Yuesheng very happy in his heart, which was a kind of respect for him Du.
In addition, with Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui as shareholders, this small magazine has the background of Fuxing Society.
In this world, sometimes, articles and pens are also a kind of weapon, and whoever masters this weapon has the initiative to fight in public opinion!
Riding into Gu Jiarong's car, Wan Molin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Feng, do you know who opened the Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant?" ā
"I don't know, I haven't eaten at that restaurant yet." Feng Chen replied.
"The boss is a woman, but this woman is very remarkable, even our boss Du respects her very much, and often goes to the restaurant to take care of her business." Wan Molin gave a thumbs up.