Li Zihua almost choked back his internal injuries.

Also lucky numbers?

Why don't you say that he is eighteen years old?

The fat man is not a fool, he also came back to his senses at this time, and he was a little suspicious that this was Fang Jue and Reberto playing double reeds.

However, he was not sure.

Because he knew that Reberto was not short of money, maybe this guy really wanted to buy Ibiza in his head.

Moreover, Li Zihua also had to admit the correctness of what Reberto said, for the current Ibiza, Fang Jue is indeed very important, and it is indeed understandable to give him a certain share incentive.

In a sense, Fang Jue is worth this price.

Not to mention anything else, if Ibiza succeeds in relegation under the leadership of Fang Jue, then this investment will not be a loss.

Or if Fang Jue can lead Ibiza to promotion and enter the Spanish second division, then this investment is worth it.

Of course, this also means that the shares in Fang Jue's hands are more valuable.

As a manager, you have a stake in the club and you are more committed to your work, working for others and working for yourself, which is a completely different motivation.

So, it's a win-win.

It's just that he's just a little unhappy.

Especially looking at the light and breezy appearance of this guy Reberto, it is very unpleasant.

and Fang Jue, this open-eyed and immoral guy who sees money.

Bah!

This pair of dog men men!

Big flickering duo.

……

The quarrel was stopped by Fang Jue.

He proposed that Li Zihua and Reberto jointly invest in the shares, and half of the capital.

"I agree." Li Zihua said, although his tone and expression were still angry.

"I'm okay with that." Reberto shrugged, his own personal assets exceeded 10 million euros, this investment was not in his eyes at all, he just saw that the fat man was unhappy and wanted to make a kick.

In the end, the two parties agreed that Li Zihua and Reberto would jointly fund the acquisition of Ibiza, and each party would be responsible for half of the funds, of which Fang Jue would invest in technology, and his 11% equity funds would also be funded by the two companies.

Fang Jue saw that the matter had been satisfactorily resolved, he was very relieved, the family and everything was prosperous, and harmony was the most important.

As for the shares that belong to him, it doesn't matter, money is something outside the body, in addition to making him live comfortably, have a sense of security, live comfortably, walk windy, etc., what is the use?

As a man, you can't think about money and money.

In the end, Li Zihua suddenly proposed that if the acquisition was completed, he required that 11% of Fang Jue's shares be locked up in the contract, which was equivalent to preventing Fang Jue from further injecting capital to expand the possibility of equity, of course, this also means that even if a new investor enters in the future or they continue to inject capital themselves, Fang Jue's shares will not be diluted: he will always hold 11% of Ibiza's shares.

This dead fat man is really a careful eye.

Fang Jue glanced at the fat man, however, he had no objection, he had no intention of injecting capital to expand his shares, on the one hand, because Ibiza was only a team in the Spanish Second Division after all, the pattern was too small, and he would not stay in Ibiza forever, and on the other hand: he was poor!

Being able to take a stake in technology and control eleven percent of the shares is already the biggest benefit that Reberto has fought for him.

For Fang Jue, although this wave of trading seems to be almost a 'white wolf with empty gloves', he will make a steady profit.

However, what he has paid is his own talent, and his existence is Ibiza's greatest wealth, which needs to be clarified.

Reberto glanced at the fat man and seemed a little surprised, but he did not object, and the matter was settled.

Fang Jue took out a bottle of champagne from the filing cabinet and proposed to raise a glass to the cooperation.

"Cheers!"

Three people clink glasses.

It also marked the conclusion of the shameless partition of Ibiza.

Fang Jue always felt that something was wrong.

He didn't pay much attention to it, though.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the same day that he saw Mr. Alfonso, President Alfonso, at the training ground......

……

It seems that when Rebeto, Li Zihua and the three of them 'divided' the team, they actually forgot the real owner of the club now.

Fang Jue was a little ashamed.

Although Alfonso was very picky and tried not to pay back his salary before, there is no denying that this gentleman is indeed true love for Ibiza.

Fang Jue felt the need to test Mr. President's thoughts.

He didn't know how Li Zihua and Rebeto would talk to Alfonso, and if possible, he hoped that it would be a more satisfactory outcome.

Of course, the premise is that it belongs to him...... Well......

Fang Jue waved his hand and greeted Mr. President, "Hi, BOSS." ”

The two men paced on the edge of the training ground, chatting casually.

Fang Jue asked Alfonso how is the club's financing?

Alfonso shook his head, saying that the situation was still not optimistic.

Fang Jue continued to ask what Mr. Chairman would think if the management was willing to buy Ibiza.

Fang Jue thought that Alfonso would refuse, but to his surprise, Mr. President immediately and decisively stated that he loved Ibiza and was willing to let it go if someone could give Ibiza a better future.

Fang Jue: ヽ(́◕◞౪◟◕")ノ

He was in awe!

This is true love!

Alfonso sighed, saying that Alfonso was now in a problem with financing, and the likelihood of being acquired was even lower.

Looking at Mr. Alfonso's tightly knit brows, Fang Jue shook his head, Mr. President is not easy.

I just can't see the old man working so hard.

The little guilt in his heart disappeared, and Fang Jue suddenly had a sense of soul sublimation of doing good deeds and accumulating virtues.

He did not tell Alfonso that he had helped Ibiza find the employer.

I believe that in a few days, Mr. President, will be pleasantly surprised.

Just let yourself be a kind person behind your back.

After Fang Jue walked away, Alfonso put his hands behind his back, smiled with a cunning old face, hummed a song, and walked upside down.

I'm in a good mood.

He was pleased with his answer, which created a true love for the team, specifically:

Fang Jue's admiring eyes just now made him quite useful.

……

"Confused!" Chang Wei looked at Li Zihua and said angrily.

Pingbai gave Fang Jue eleven percent of the shares, which made Chang Wei very dissatisfied.

Especially when he heard that the fat man even took the initiative to propose to lock Fang Jue's shares, this made him feel even more ridiculous.

If the Li Zihua family finally really takes a stake in Ibiza, it will inevitably inject further capital in the future, in this case, isn't it equivalent to saying that they are taking money to add equity value to Fang Jue?

He is a young coach, how can he be?

"Uncle Chang, you don't understand." Li Zihua said unhurriedly, "It was that guy who reminded me of the importance of Fang Jue's cooperation and future to the team. He nodded and said, "Interests, only interests can bind everyone together." ”

Li Zihua thinks Fang Jue is very smart, eleven percent of the shares, is it much? Maybe it's a little more, but if you think about it, it's just right, it's a weight that all three parties can accept, and of course, Rebeto's side may be even more indifferent.

Moreover, Fang Jue's agreement to lock up the shares is also a statement, he is satisfied with the interests of the shares, he will do a good job as a head coach, and will not seek further to seek the club's right to speak, as for the potential appreciation brought by the follow-up continued capital injection, this is the return of Fang Jue's statement.

This is a tacit understanding, and it is also a gentleman's agreement.

Whatever is the matter, put the interests out in advance and agree on it, which can avoid the hidden danger of subsequent conflicts.

"It seems that you have indeed grown." Chang Wei, who was still angry, smiled like an aunt, picked up the tea bowl, and took a sip.

The fat man has a flat mouth, and it's this set again, these old guys, they always like to play this kind of tentative tune.

"Laifu, have you been beaten today?" Li Zihua asked Lai Fu on the side, and said that he walked out of the circle with both hands and made obscene movements.

Lai Fu didn't speak, looking at the fat man, if it weren't for the fact that this was his own young owner, he couldn't help but do it.

……

Old Reberto's home.

"I'm very pleased." Besotho. Oro. Mr. Reberto looked at his son, "You have made progress again, compared to the investment in industry, the best investment is investment in people!" ”

Carlos. Danny. Reberto waved his hand impatiently, "Don't bother, don't open your mouth to invest, close your mouth to interests, I didn't think about it so much, Fang Jue is my friend, I just objectively give a return that is in line with his value." ”

Old Reberto glanced at his son, smiled, and said nothing more.

He believes that his son's words may indeed be sincere, so it is good, who does not have a few friends when he is young who can talk about everything, give up interests, and open his arms.

He was happy with his son.

Of course, if this guy can open his arms, have a few more girlfriends, and drive a yacht to a party at sea without anything, he will be more satisfied.

My son is too honest to look like him at all.

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