Chapter Ninety-Three: If I want your life, Lord Yama can't save it!
"I said Mr. Deng, is there something missing?"
Mu Bei's question, Deng Weihong's smile froze, but quickly returned to normal, and said: "Xiao Mu, you are talking about Yike shares, right?"
That's the case, I want to explain to you that Deng Jia is not sensible, and he may be more anxious when I am unconscious. Therefore, I made an arbitrary decision to take out 3% of our shares as a reward.
In fact, she herself has no shares, and the owner of the shares is me, so her behavior is also illegal in law, and this reward should be invalidated. ”
Deng Weihong's tone was calm and methodical, obviously a pretext that had been thought of before.
"Then Mr. Deng means to say......" Mu Bei said and deliberately paused, and the tone of the latter words was aggravated, and there was a hint of forced questioning: "I don't want to give the three percent of the shares!"
Deng Weihong didn't expect Mu Bei to have this attitude, his face was slightly displeased, and he said: "Xiao Mu, it's not that Uncle Deng doesn't want to give it to you, our Deng family holds a total of 45% of the shares of Yike, although I am the legal holder, but the decision on major issues of the company needs to be discussed and decided by the family, and I can't make a decision alone."
And even if I had a family meeting now, most people wouldn't agree to it, because it was a matter of company shares.
And recently, other shareholders have united to deal with our Deng family, now even one ten-thousandth of the shares are extremely precious, and they will be transferred to you three percent at once, I am afraid that our Deng family's position as the largest shareholder of Yike cannot be stable!
Otherwise, our Deng family is not a man of his word, I will privately give you an additional billion federal coins as my thank you for it, what do you think?"
When Mu Bei heard it, he wanted to laugh, he also knew about the news push in the past two days, the most eye-catching of which was that Deng Weihong, chairman of Yike Film and Television Group, woke up and came back, Yike stock instantly pulled to the limit, ending the half-year decline, and the next few days are also daily limits, and now the stock price has almost recovered to the previous price, and even this momentum will break a new high!
There is also news that after Deng Weihong woke up, the Deng family launched a large-scale counterattack, and at this moment they have firmly controlled the controlling stake of Yike Film and Television Group, and other major shareholders have retreated.
Billion?
Mu Bei now mixes the spiritual liquid used for bathing every day, and the configuration materials are estimated to be nearly one billion, and he doesn't even look at it!
Three percent of the shares of Yike Film and Television Group can pay hundreds of billions of dividends every year, and the value cannot be measured in money.
This Deng Weihong is treating him as a fool!
But it's true, in his opinion, what can an eighteen or nineteen-year-old hairy kid understand, and it is estimated that he can die of laughter if he is given a billion federal coins, and he still dares to come and ask for shares?
"To give or not to give?" Mu Bei's face immediately turned cold, his meaning was obvious, he wanted the three percent of the shares.
"En?!I'm kind enough to explain it to you, why are you still so ignorant! We can't give you this share, you can go to a lawyer to fight a lawsuit, but I advise you, even if you fight a lawsuit, you will definitely lose!"
Deng Weihong also lowered his face, and said again: "This time, for the sake of you to wake me up, I don't care too much about you, if I were someone else, with this attitude, I would have sent someone to throw him out!"
After speaking, he leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and reached out to pinch the bridge of his nose, obviously not wanting to say more.
"I'll ask again one last time, do you give it or not?!"
Mu Bei got up and looked at him indifferently with his eyes.
When Deng Weihong heard this, he got up and slapped the table, and said fiercely: "Don't give it!
Deng Jia, who was outside the door, heard the sound, hurriedly pushed open the door and came in to check the situation, and when he saw the tension between the two, he knew that the conversation had collapsed.
She strongly advocated giving the shares to Mubei, and the contract had already been prepared, but who knew that Deng Weihong was furious when he knew about it, and scolded her with a slap in the face.
After that, she had no choice but to hope that the two of them could negotiate a satisfactory ending.
"What's going on?" she asked hurriedly.
"Hmph! This kid is stubborn, I can't listen to what I say, if I have to take Yike's shares, then don't blame me Deng for turning his face!"
Deng Weihong's face was pale with anger at the moment, and he didn't know if he was really angry or pretended.
"Okay, good, good, you Deng Weihong, I was really blind when I saved you, and saving a dog is better than saving you! Give me a billion and want to send me away? You also underestimate me Mubei!
I can wake you up, and that will make you sleep again!"
Mu Bei said coldly, his tone was already very unkind.
"Boy, what are you? Don't think that you can be arrogant if you have a little cultivation, I was careless last time, do you think there will be a next time? Do you think our Deng family is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?!"
After speaking, his whole body exuded a powerful coercion, this Deng Weihong was actually a strong man in the early stage of foundation building!
At this time, four figures entered the room silently, scattered in various directions in the room and stood still, each of them was extremely powerful, judging from the breath, they were actually strong people in the foundation building period!
One of them, in particular, has reached the late stage of foundation building!
The four were dressed in special operations suits, and each of them had a strong killing aura on them, and it was obvious that there were not a few people who died at their hands.
It can be seen that their combat uniforms are made of special materials, with excellent defensive performance and not lightweight, and there is a blood-red word 'kill' on the left chest!
"I heard that your cultivation is very high and you are very capable of fighting, and you have many talismans, even that traitor is not your opponent. Saying that, Deng Weihong looked at the four of them, and said: "After this incident, I specially spent a sky-high price to hire the top 100 'blood killing' mercenary group in the underground world, no matter how high your cultivation is, I advise you to be more interesting!"
The 'Blood Kill' mercenary group ranks eighty-seven in the underground world, and each member is very strong, and it can be regarded as a very famous mercenary team, and the success rate of the mission so far has remained above 95%!
This 'blood killing' actually sent four team members to come, I'm afraid this Deng Weihong spent at least hundreds of billions!
The four of them all looked at Mu Bei with contemptuous eyes, obviously not taking him seriously.
The only woman said: "Little doll, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave, if Mr. Deng speaks, we won't be polite." ”
"Mubei, you better go first. The matter of shares is that I can't help you, and I will compensate you in the future. ”
Even Deng Jia persuaded him to leave quickly, his face was very worried.
Mu Bei stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the four of them, and then looked at Deng Weihong coldly, and said, "Just these four wastes, I want your life today, even Lord Yan can't protect you until tomorrow!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.