Chapter 288: Uncle, You're a Little Good......
"If this time, I succeed, I want to use all my salary for the rest of my life, 10% equity, this request, will you agree?"
Fu Nansen's voice came out after Bao Xiaobao fell asleep for an unknown amount of time.
And the indifference on the other end of the phone, who has always held a cigarette butt, showed a little joy on his face.
This means that a shareholder, but also a not very small shareholder.
Mo knew what Fu Nansen's ambition was, and it had always been just a springboard for him to break out of the ordinary.
But how can an elder brother not support his younger brother?
Moreover, the purpose of Fu Nansen's jumping out of this springboard was to deal with Fu Chengyi.
That man was their father-killer, so how could he not help him?
It's just that Fu Nansen doesn't know the relationship between them, and he doesn't know that Mo Jisheng is his brother, so Mo Bensheng wanted to promise him heroically, but in the end he didn't release it.
Fu Nansen was even more suspicious than he imagined.
Moreover, this time, the customer made a special trip to explain to Yang Huang that the person who talked about the project in the past must be Fu Nansen, although he has never seen this customer in his life, but according to Yang Huang's description, he is also roughly clear in his heart.
Fournansen treated him like a boss, trying to complete every task he gave him perfectly.
So this time, it's no exception. But this time the customer will make him feel tricky.
Because it is clear that others are coming with a purpose.
The competition of the jewelry autumn competition and the new product launch of Fu Nansen's move surprised everyone, which made the name "Fu Nan" resounded in the Sanya jewelry industry overnight.
It's clear that he, of course, will show his face on the screen.
So of course the Fu family would know about Fu Nansen's existence.
Although Mo Jinsheng knew that talking about the project tomorrow would be a feast, he couldn't stop it.
He couldn't make Fournansen suspicious of their relationship, at least for the time being, and couldn't tell him about it.
So whether it will be successful tomorrow or not, it's hard to say.
Therefore, it was difficult for him to grant Fournansen's request.
If he told Fournansen that if he succeeded, he would let him buy it, and with Fournanson's temperament, he would definitely doubt his purpose in doing so.
If it doesn't succeed, then the words that Mo said in this life will become a shame for Fu Nansen, a person who can't even complete the tasks assigned by his boss will not be eligible to be reused in the future, and even, with Fu Nansen's personality about things.
Mo Jisheng didn't want Fu Nansen to have any difference in standing on the same line as him against the Fu family, so his words hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking.
"How dare you be sure? Do you know that there is a word called "Meritorious Masters"? ”
He took a puff on his cigarette and stood at the window of the room with the lights off, looking out at the cold moonlight.
Fu Nansen on the other end of the phone paused, and looked through the project materials to be discussed tomorrow.
"My worth, let me be sure."
"The value created by me is sure of me."
In the past few months, the company's monthly revenue has increased by 10 percentage points year-on-year, which has never been done before.
The miracles he has created in the past few months have allowed him to confidently tell Mo this life, this is the reason why you don't use it.
"Nansen, sometimes people are overconfident and it backfires."
"I want to keep you, but whether you can keep it or not, the decision is still in your hands."
"If you buy shares, then instead of persuading you, it is better to persuade me not to do futile things myself."
"Because Kunpeng will not stay on an island forever, I can't be clearer about this truth."
In the end, in Fu Nansen's understanding, Mo Jinsheng understood his ambition very clearly, and he still had some precautions.
This reaction is somewhat contrary to Fu Nansen's ideal conjecture.
"So Mr. Mo, did you reject my deal?"