20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1820 Little Martial Uncle, I Have Something to Say

"And in this way, the four small shareholders who follow Xing Dali still have 5.2% of the shares in their hands, and we are also confident to take it down slowly, junior brother. In that case, our shares in our hands will reach 36.8%, which is only short of yours. 2.1%."

Jin Guangren laughed happily, without any precautions or grievances at all.

After Zhao Changan took the initiative to make that phone call, the situation where the two senior brothers carefully avoided each other some time ago no longer existed, and the relationship and feelings between the senior brothers became even closer.

And obviously they have reached a consensus with Shan Qiang, so there will be no unnecessary suspicion and internal friction.

"Welcome, welcome. As for the rest of the shares, don't worry about it. The Qu family, we can't cross the river and tear down the bridge. Needless to say, Shao Shousi, as for the four small shareholders who hold 2.8%, it's hard for them to be so firm in supporting Lvyuan. Then give them a ride."

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when people observe it, there will be no fish. It is not a good idea to kill them all.

"Yes, Mrs. Ye thinks so, and we will go all out to go public next time."

Jin Guangren laughed happily.

He is a typical Chinese-style standard good guy, he values ​​love and trustworthiness, and sees people instead of things when things happen, and if he and his younger brother get into trouble because of money and interests, it is definitely not what he wants to see.

"Xing Zheliang is a talented kid. If you treat him as a junior brother, you must be the one who is pathetic enough, so I have to kill you, but your senior brother can't do it. I don't know which weakness of your senior brother has been touched. When you get a headache, you will be hurt." I recognized this apprentice. But he is a bit like me, he likes calligraphy and has unique insights, but his handwriting is not as good as mine. Haha, he can’t see it, so he can’t teach it.”

Jin Guangren and Zhao Changan explained that the reason why Xing Zheliang was accepted as an apprentice was not because of the naked money and interests.

However, Zhao Chang'an always felt that something was wrong. He remembered that Ling Qiu had said that Huang Juan and Xing Zheliang were lovers. This couple used to sweat like rain in the motorcycle factory.

"Brother, there is one thing you may not know. Huang Juan is Xing Zheliang's lover. Huang Juan returns to Zheng City every year. To put it bluntly, she is sending grass for thousands of miles. Huang Juan is also an only daughter. Xing Zheliang can let Huang Xuelin take the money. Take it away, Huang Xuelin only has a villa over there, and she has no other property, so who can do anything if she sells the villa and walks away?"

"That's the truth, but that Ling Qiu has already been scared out of his wits. If Huang Xuelin and Huang Juan take the money and run away, he will cry to death! Now Xing Zheliang must make it clear to the guarantor over there. , the money will be transferred to Huang Xuelin, then their mother and daughter will not be able to escape even if they want to, so they can only act as a bridge honestly. If Xing Zheliang suppresses it and let Huang Xuelin and Huang Juan take the money and run away, they are afraid of this. Seeing the money, the mother and daughter really ran away."

Jin Guangren said: "So the safest way is that when his mother puts the money into the hands of this person here, this person withholds the 1000 million labor fee he deserves. Then put the rest of the money into Xing Zheliang The account, the money will not be left in the account, lest nights will be long and dreams will be injected into the joint company."

In this way, it is equivalent to Xing Dali's 1.8 million funds and 3% of Lvyuan shares, leaving only 5100 million yuan that has not been swept away by Xing Zheliang.

Let's see if Xing Dali can use the 5000 million to get Xing Zheming out.

Now that Jin Guangren has said so, Zhao Chang'an can't say anything more, so he can only let them clean up.

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Jin Guangren came here this time only for two things, one is to observe the monument of "Li Shi is slim, like a willow in the wind", and the other is to talk to Zhao Changan about accepting apprentices, and invite him to Zhengshi in a while Participate in his acceptance ceremony.

He didn't mention his "unfilial son" Jin Feiyue during the whole process.

To Zhao Changan's surprise, Xing Zheliang's level of calligraphy appreciation is indeed not low, and it seems to be a level higher than Jin Guangren's, but his handwriting is indeed terrible, worse than Jin Guangren's.

It is worthy of being a master and apprentice.

In the evening, Jin Guangren was going to meet some old friends in business, and entrusted Zhao Changan to entertain his apprentices, and Zhao Changan took Xing Zheliang to the Bund to play in a very entertaining manner.

"Uncle, if you are interested, I can tell you about my past."

In the cafe where Yue Lina worked as an apprentice, the two sat outdoors drinking coffee.

"Come on, it's okay anyway, killing time."

Zhao Changan is really not interested, but how can he say that his senior brother Jin Guangren is cruel, smiling, cunning and shrewd, but there is one thing that is good, that is, there is a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and he values ​​love and justice.

When Wenyang Cement changed hands that time, Zhao Changan, Shan Qiang, and Xia Wenzhuo made a profit of more than 9000 million, nearly [-] million, in less than a month.

Of course, Yinlong Group is a listed company, and Yinlong will not suffer from this transaction, otherwise those shareholders would definitely not be willing.

However, if Jin Guangren was more ruthless and didn't talk about brotherhood between teachers and brothers, he could cut off his husband in advance and save Yinlong this [-] million.

That's why Jin Guangren has friends all over the world, and his business is getting bigger and bigger.

Now that Jin Guangren has accepted this apprentice so seriously, although Zhao Changan still can't understand how his senior brother's brain circuit is so strange, but it is a fact that Xing Zheliang has become his junior nephew.

A junior wanted to tell him his own story, even if Zhao Changan was not interested as an elder, he had to listen to it.

"When I was young, I always suspected that I might not be my father's own son, although I can be sure that at least I am my mother's son. Because he treated the difference too clearly and was too dissatisfied, And what makes me angry all these years is that my mother is also like this, she is not worse than my father at all, they are so cold-blooded to me that I am chilled!—”

Xing Zheliang told the story with sentimentality, while Zhao Changan listened boredly.

In general, Xing Zheliang started to blacken as the female tutor who likes to wear black stockings. Xing Zheming pushed him on the sofa and fucked him. He also made a small movie for Xing Zheliang to enjoy together.

Said that the female counselor looked very coquettish, but unexpectedly she was a big girl with yellow flowers, you can see her screaming in pain, it's really exciting!
The two brothers had a fight, and Xing Zheming, whose body had been hollowed out, couldn't beat Xing Zheliang, who came from the mountain, and was pressed to the ground and hammered to death, his face covered with blood.

Then the furious Xing Dali took the mop and beat Xing Zheliang to death who did not admit his mistake.

And his mother kept yelling and scolding Xing Zheliang, "He is your own brother, how can you do it?" ''Your brother has been weak and sick since he was a child. Do you want to beat him to death and steal the family property? ''Your brother was seduced by that coquettish fox, and you beat your brother because of that coquettish fox! ''When I gave birth to you, I almost died of dystocia. Your father was squatted in front of the hospital and almost hacked to death. Everyone said that you had to be raised outside. When you came home, a white-eyed wolf would enter the house, and the whole family would suffer! '

From then on, Xing Zheliang lived on campus, and even when he occasionally went home on weekends, winter and summer vacations, he no longer lived at home. Instead, he lived in a house far away from his home prepared by his parents, silently licking his wounds.

(End of this chapter)