Agriculture, industry, finance.

This is the troika that once drove the Japanese economy.

After the bubble economy burst, even Kyoto, the most conservative region, had to bow to reality and change its traditional industries.

The service industry, the entertainment industry, and high-tech have become new development trends.

Hundreds of local temples and shrines in Kyoto have opened their doors to the public, and the stubborn old monks have spread their smiling faces full of folds, relying on their temples to start tourism to earn money to eat.

But that doesn't mean the troika of the past is gone.

Industry is always the cornerstone of a country's development.

Traditional industries can also be combined with modern science and technology to rejuvenate the industrial chain, and still achieve great achievements.

In the evening, Kita-ku, Kyoto City, Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. headquarters.

Many pedestrians passing by raised their heads, turned on their mobile phones to take pictures of the scenery of the clouds next to the high-rise buildings, and sighed that today's weather would be very emotional.

In the gap between the high-rise buildings, the sky is blue and vast, the clouds are dyed by the sunset, and the golden top and the inner bottom are tinged with crimson, which is spectacular and breathtaking, and it is even more gorgeous in this steel city.

At this time, Yuan Laiguang has no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Although the clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are clearer and more gorgeous.

On the 17th floor of the Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. Building, there are more than a dozen people standing in a bright and spacious office, each of whom exudes a commercial atmosphere in terms of clothing and posture.

Serious occasions make people laugh at all.

Ando Wenren wears a pair of silver-framed glasses, talks and behaves very calmly and elegantly, and smiles at everyone, and it is completely impossible to see that he is the president of a listed company, and many people believe that he is a teacher who teaches Chinese, but the occasional flash of essence in his eyes proves that he is thoughtful.

It's just that behind his gentle smile at the moment, there are some doubts.

Ando Wenren clasped Yuan Raiguang's hand with both hands, silenced the other members present, and lowered his posture slightly: "Yuansan, welcome, officially become our independent director." ”

"Please take care of it in the future, if there is any shortage, please raise it in time, and we will adjust it in time."

"I believe that our cooperation can lead to a win-win situation."

He said this extremely cautiously, not only giving the other party enough respect, but also hinting that Yuan Laiguang should not meddle in business affairs, and he was already a little weak in terms of tone and hints, because until this moment he was also a little uncertain about Yuan Laiguang.

Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. was founded by Onto Ando, specializing in electronic components such as capacitors, resistors, piezoelectric sensors, and ceramic filters more than ten years ago.

Although it is not too well-known in Kyoto, it has been successfully listed two years ago, and its control has not been diluted by the consortium.

But even as a founder, after the company went public and distributed the original shares to other senior members, he only controlled less than 20% of the management shares.

Suddenly, a person with a 10 percent stake appeared.

This made Ando Wenren, who has been in the business sea for many years, smell a little wrong, and generally this situation is either the consortium is ready to control the field, or the competitors are ready enough to carry out horizontal integration, which can be seen from the observation from meeting this young man to the present...

Seems like an ordinary spodage?

It's just that the shareholding ratio is really large, which is a bit scary.

Kyoto is one of the three major cities in Japan and the birthplace of the former aristocracy.

After careful observation, Ando felt that Minamoto Yorimitsu was like a child from a family who blindly collected shares with funds without warning.

Many of the young people of the family are like that now.

I want to go outside to make a career with my family's heritage, but I don't have the ability to use the money to smash it, buy the shares of the club with similar conditions, and then become an independent director to gild my identity, and it is not uncommon for the family to prove that they are self-deceptive.

Such a person is fine as long as he does not offend.

Genji?

It's an old surname.

But isn't it already in decline long ago...

"Ando-san, is there really no way to transfer the shares, and it has to wait until five years later?" Yuan Laiguang and the other party let go of each other's hands, and stood in place and muttered for a moment, still a little unrelenting.

Ando's expression froze slightly, and he was not annoyed by such a low-level question, but patiently explained: "Hasn't this Yuansan already read the contract, and the minimum period of holding shares cannot be less than five years, which is also one of the prerequisites for you to become an independent director." ”

This young man is really weird.

Just a few days after buying the shares, I was thinking about how to make a move.

It seems that it is really a child who doesn't understand the world when the old antique is released.

"Although I am only an independent director in name, I should also have an annual dividend, right?"

"This is based on the annual profit and loss financial report, if it is profitable, the daily operating expenses of the club will be removed first, and then dividends will be distributed according to the shares of the directors."

"I see."

"Yuansang, it's not early today, I arranged a dinner in advance at the Bamboo and Rattan Pavilion, if you don't have additional arrangements, why don't we talk about the future arrangements of the club."

"I won't bother the dinner, I still have some things to deal with when I go back, thank you Ando-san for your kindness."

After determining his inner thoughts, Yuan Laiguang gave up, and talked to Ando Wenren for a few more words, feeling that there was really no need to stay, and the other party repeatedly refused to stay.

He doesn't have the right to operate and manage the club, so he can only be regarded as a major shareholder, and the shares directly given by the simulator obviously make the other party extremely vigilant, and Yuan Laiguang has no idea of dealing with these shopping mall fritters for the time being.

The brief meeting ended quickly, and everyone sent him downstairs, and specially prepared a car.

After saying a few casual words on the first floor of the building, Yuan Laiguang felt that the time was almost up, and the sunset outside had long been depressed.

The staff also started to leave work, and many people went out from the building.

Although he was only suspended because of the shares and did not participate in any business scope, Yuan Laiguang also noticed the power of these old foxes in the shopping mall.

You are embarrassed to speak without leakage, and you can deceive immature young people with the ease of being sophisticated and sleek, and it can be seen that it is indeed difficult for the current society to survive.

He was about to decline Ando's kind invitation again, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar figure standing at the edge of the hall, snuggling into the arms of a young man with dyed yellow hair, who was now crowded in the hall and did not notice him.

"This is the guy named Ito?"

Yuan Laiguang frowned and muttered to himself.

"Yuansang, what's wrong?"

Ando Atsuto, who was beside him, was keenly aware of the change in his face.

"It's nothing, I remembered something bad."

Yuan Laiguang retracted his gaze and smiled: "Thank you Ando-san for the invitation, but there are really some things to deal with, and I can only miss it today." ”

After a few nonsense words, this time the other party didn't keep it, because he knew that Yuan Laiguang didn't come by car, Ando Wenren also specially arranged a car and asked his special driver to send him back in person, I have to say that he has made proper arrangements in terms of face.

"Takuto."

It wasn't until Minamoto Raimitsu's figure disappeared into the hall that Ando Wenren gradually restrained the smile on his face, and suddenly called out softly without warning.

"President."

One of the people standing beside him immediately bowed in response.

Ando Wenren pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pointed in a certain direction of the hall, and ordered in a flat voice: "Check the information of that person, it should be the surname Ito, turn around and put it directly in my office." ”

"Yes."