Chapter Forty-Six: The Difficult Two-Percent Dry Stock

The leather bag was worth a lot of money, and although it was a little dirty, Galen was happy to accept the gift, but he also knew that the two sides were business partners, and he had to make a corresponding return for what he had done. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Galen didn't waste his spit to do that kind of false verbal thanks, and directly said goodbye to Ahri and left the dog whistling bar, a really qualified good businessman, preferring to express his attitude with real money.

Back in the studio, Galen had a lot to do, preparing enough distilled water for the next day's work, and then preparing the herbs that needed to be used. After all this was done, it was already late, and Galen did not go back to the dormitory, but set up a camp bed in the studio, and was about to spend the night.

The next day, Galen had a professional class to attend, but there was one more important thing to do, early in the morning, Galen didn't even eat breakfast, just put it in the magic leather bag with space attributes that Ahri gave him, and rushed to knock on the door of Timo's office.

Although according to his impression of Timo, Galen felt that the second young master and a certain senior sister and sister who accompanied him to relieve his loneliness had not gotten up yet, but some things were better as soon as possible, so as to reflect his attitude. Two or three minutes later, Galen's knock on the door was followed by a chicken-nest-haired Teemo opening the door in his crumpled mage robes.

"Second Young Master, you are early, there is a document I want you to sign. Before Timo could get angry, Galen handed him two documents of about seven or eight pages.

"What is this?" Sure enough, the sleepy-eyed Timo's consciousness was guided by Galen, and he didn't get angry, just grunted and scratched his head, turned around and led Galen into the office. "You come and sit down, I'll take a look. ”

Galen mistook Teemo, there was no such disheveled, half-exposed senior sister in the office, only Teemo alone. It took about five minutes for Teemo, who had wiped off the corners of his eyes, to brush his teeth while reading the document that Galen had given him, and asked Galen with a little surprise and curiosity, "What is this thing you gave me?!"

"Equity transfer agreement, Second Young Master, our branch of Arugao & Jiawen Studio on the side of the Basloh Master Academy wants to transfer twenty percent of the shares to you. Not only did Galen prepare the items needed to process the potion today, but more importantly, he stayed up late the night to draft the agreement, which was to transfer twenty percent of the studio's shares to Timo.

Of course, in order to ensure his control over the operation of the studio, he carefully used one word - the right to income, which means that Timo can only obtain substantial economic benefits because of these shares, and does not have the power to dictate the daily management of the studio. Although Galen believed that the open-minded and righteous Teemo would not produce such a small belly, he still liked to do things like a villain first and then a gentleman, so as not to leave a back door that could be used to enter.

"Are you doing it?" Teemo was a little uncontrollable, and the toothpaste foam splattered around very spoilingly as he spoke, which was in stark contrast to his rather handsome appearance, and well expressed the violent fluctuations in the speaker's heart.

"The establishment of this studio is all thanks to the help of the second young master, otherwise it can only be a small handicraft workshop," Galen said very sincerely: "It is precisely because of this that I have reflected the situation here with Lord Arugao led by Sir Neumann, and won the right to two percent of the shares, which can be regarded as an expression of gratitude." ”

Speaking of this, Galen also made an embarrassed expression and added: "It's a pity that I don't have enough right to speak, otherwise I wouldn't have only won the right to earn, but I wouldn't have the right to participate in management." ”

"What kind of bike!" Teemo yelled dissatisfied, "We're friends, that's why I'm helping you with your business, why are you giving me equity?"

"Business is business, friendship is friendship. Galen wasn't fooled, and kept explaining why he was doing it.

If Timo really didn't want the shares, he would just throw the equity transfer in duplicate into the trash, and what kind of thing to chirp here? All this is just to ask Galen to find him a step, which not only makes him look high-spirited, but also wants to get benefits.

"I can't sign it!" Seeing Galen so good, Timo's addiction to acting became bigger and bigger, and he actually threw the two equity transfer documents directly on his desk. "I can't take my brother's money. ”

"Brother Timo, you don't sign it, do you?" Galen watched Timo's addiction to acting, and his heart secretly hurt, if he didn't finish acting, he would have to delay his class and sign in! So in order to make a quick decision, he stood up directly, walked to the desk and picked up a sharp paper cutter.

"What are you going to do!" Seeing Galen pick up the paper cutter, Timo was really a little flustered, he was just doing it well, I agreed to any request you had, we are all mixed mage circles, it's not good to use the knife like this!

"Since you don't sign it, I'm welcome, anyway, the bloody handprint is as valid as the signature!" Galen didn't want to be wasted, he had to do favors on the teacher's side when he was late for class, and this time it was Timo's own death, so he didn't blame him, raised his hand and raised the paper cutter, gesturing to cut Timo's fingers.

"You put the knife down! I'm bleeding! I'll sign it! Don't let me see blood!" Timo, who felt that he was acting too much, hurriedly restrained himself, shouted and agreed to Galen's request, happily picked up a signing pen made of griffin feathers from his desk, and signed his name on the equity transfer form.

"Phew, I finally completed the task assigned by the boss. Since he was doing a play, he would do a full set, Galen pretended to complete the task with all the hardships and dangers, and left a copy of the signed equity transfer letter to Timo, and put his own share in the satchel on his body.

"You're so excited, you're scared to death!" Teemo was just half scared by Galen's knife-stealing action, thinking that next time he would not be acting with him...... After calming his beating heart, Teemo noticed the leather satchel Galen was carrying, and asked him in surprise, "Brother, is this the maelstrom of Ahri you are carrying?"

"What is the Maelstrom?" Galen had never heard of the name, but the bag was given to him by Ahri, and he admitted it to Galen.

"I'm willing to hand over the maelstrom to you, how much Ahri trusts you!" Seeing Galen's bewildered expression, Teemo was a little speechless.

This chapter is a bit verbose, and a bit exaggerated, I have to admit it with a small face, but I'm just doing this to give a preventive shot to those readers who should be ready to go to college after the college entrance examination, as a buffer zone between the school and society, in fact, the university campus is full of hypocrisy and viciousness, be a person, be careful