Hearing this, everyone restrained their smiles and sat upright, staring at Wren.

This meeting was crucial, as it decided on the distribution of management rights and the planning for the coming year.

"First of all, it's about the proportion of shares owned by all of you, some of you have received it under some previous agreements, and some of you have it as a reward." Wren said with a smile.

Stock!

It sounds like a modern word, but its history is not short, even on Earth, the concept of stocks appeared very early, with the rise of maritime trade and colonial plunder, it quickly became popular all over the world.

The world's stocks were first born in the late Fifth Age, about 400 years ago, when the first shares on the Saigon mainland were issued by the West Naval Arms Company.

Soon after, companies such as companies limited by shares were born.

The Western Naval Arms Company is the world's largest arms manufacturer, headquartered in the Silver Eagle Federation, and the majority of the company's shares are now controlled by the members of the Steam Alliance.

Thorn Security is also a company limited by shares, and it was almost established with Wren's own funds, so all the shares were in his hands before.

Of course, now it's almost time to divide the cake, and if you want your subordinates to work hard, of course, you will get a part of the benefits.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became lively, and everyone was a little excited, and it was difficult to hide their excitement.

Higg subconsciously clenched his fists and smiled heartily: "Yay! I never thought that I would have one day to wash my money and become a shareholder. ”

Thinking back to the day when he took the Axe Gang to sack the Stanley caravan, he felt a little emotional, although he was almost hacked to death by Wren that time, but now it seems that it is a blessing in disguise.

"Long live the boss! I'll definitely hug my boss's thigh in the future. Garcia smiled and smoked his cigar beautifully.

Suzanne glared at him and said disdainfully, "Smoker, look at your little bit of talent, beware of sucking you to death." ”

"Next time I go home, my mom probably won't scold me anymore." Wen Xi scratched his fluffy hair and said happily.

Leo, the man in sunglasses, and Jackson, the animal trainer, glanced at each other, a little envious. Betsy and Old Bill are also shareholders, but the two of them don't have shares yet.

In addition to the agreement with Old Bill and Jenny, after Wren took out a part of the shares as a reward, the shares of Thorn Security Company are as follows:

Of these, Higg holds 8 percent of the shares, Bill and Jenny each have 5 percent, and Susanna, Garcia, Wency and Betsy each own 2 percent.

The remaining 74 percent of the shares are in the hands of Rennes.

"The above are the shares held by the shareholders of the company, and the relevant documents have been backed up by the business administration department of the city hall in the city of Diramo." Wren stared at the document in his hand and spoke quickly.

This shareholding ratio is for a reason, and it has been specially carefully arranged.

At present, the situation of the shareholders of Thorn Security Company is not open to the public, and Higg was pushed to the front of the stage by Wren as the spokesperson and controller of the company.

Higg previously gave up the rental income share he had after investing 4,000 gold coins in the Sunshine Community, and instead held shares in the company.

So his stake can be 8 percent, second only to Rennes.

Jenny is the manager of the company and the daughter of Viscount Hope, responsible for the day-to-day management and operation of the company.

This was deliberately done by Wren, so that she would deal specifically with the aristocratic class of the surrounding cities, and also to further cooperate with the old nobleman, the family of Viscount Hope.

This is very important, the power of the aristocratic class is undoubted, and the network of relationships cannot be built all at once.

By sharing the benefits, cooperating with Viscount Hope's family can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

As for Bill the Karrow, it is natural to have enough chips to impress this old man with good strength and experience.

He is responsible for the training of the group of mercenaries in the company's operations department and how to conduct business in the future.

To do this business, you also need channels and relationships, and your qualifications and reputation are not enough, and you can't accept some tasks if you want to.

The Bilgan mercenaries have been a mercenary for more than forty years, and they are undoubtedly old in the Kingdom of Farolan, and he also has a background in the fighting people, the Karo.

And Suzanne, Garcia and Wenci, almost at no cost, got the shares, and in a way, they hugged Wren's thighs early.

This can be regarded as the benefit of the patriarchs, like Leo and Jackson, they do not have it for the time being, and they have to work hard in the future to obtain share awards.

Of course, Betsy also owns two percent of the shares, and with her strength in the third order, Wren naturally needs to show it.

Once the spirit can get out of the body, it can resist the shooting of ordinary firearms, but ordinary people can't cope with the existence at all, and the threat and destructive power are directly raised to a higher level.

Expert-level transcendents are not cabbage anywhere, and Thorn Security currently has only three expert-level transcendentals.

And Betsy was an experienced assassin who could be really useful for a faction.

"I would like to remind you that no one may trade or transfer your shares without my permission." Wren looked around and said in a flat tone.

This requirement is not too much in this world, and without computers and the Internet, the way of trading shares on mainland Saigon is quite primitive.

"Understood." Everyone nodded, no objections.

Basically, the company is now Wren's Yiyantang, and after a few battles, he has laid enough majesty.

Not to mention killing the Marquis of Colo, in the small town of Conroe, he defeated the veteran master powerhouse Norton and proved his strength.

And a few days ago, after Wren and the old goat teamed up to kill a werewolf marquis in the fourth order, they became even more famous.

The most obvious thing is that the twenty or so master-level powerhouses present afterwards all put away a trace of contempt for Rennes, the new master, and were much more polite when talking to him.

In the elite culture of this world, the doctrine of strength prevails, and the worship of the strong has always been popular, without concealment.

It can be said that as long as the fist is hard enough, not to mention that everyone respects it, but absolutely no one dares to provoke it easily.

"In a few days, I will leave the city of Diramo and the company will be left to you for the time being.

When I really can't solve something or needs me to decide, go to Vito Street to find Master Nicholas, or write a letter to the landlord of the cheating apartment. Wren commanded.

Next, he and Keisha go on a trip and live in a two-person world.

"No problem, don't worry." Jenny smiled sweetly.

Higg patted his chest and promised, "Boss, when you come back, you will see a different Thorn Security Company." ”

He is full of pride at the moment, and vows to do something great to impress One Piece cousin Jack with him.

"The old business, I can be regarded as a light car, and I won't mess up. The chaos on the plains is a great opportunity for us. Old Bill said confidently.

He was old and had a plan, and Bill knew very well that a magnificent time had come.

The Dawn War, the Hundred Years Holy War, blood and fire can forge the ultimate glory, the Sun King, the Blue Sword Saint, the Storm God of War, the Queen of the Radiant Moon, the North Sea Hades...... The extreme powerhouses of mankind have risen in troubled times.

In such an era, no ambitious person will be willing to be lonely!

Wren nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "William the Conqueror said that the biggest regret in his life was that he didn't fight in the Fifth Age.

He loves red, and is ready to dye all of Faroran with the blood of the demons, but unfortunately he can't. ”