I want to be a warlord

Chapter 118 Brilliant Security & Defense Company
After Wang Zhen returned to New York, the donkey also arrived. His injury hadn't healed yet, but there was nothing wrong with flying. He didn't want to stay in that damn place in Baghdad to recuperate.

Five people met, and there were three patients, so they didn't go out to celebrate, but the donkey wanted to go.

Regarding Wang Zhen's establishment of a PMC company, the donkey is in favor of everyone joining in. Anyway, he doesn't want to see Cobham's face now, otherwise he can't help but beat him up.

Maltz's apology was brought to Wang Zhen. With these words, the few people felt a lot more comfortable.

Regarding the fact that Maltz didn't want shares and asked Wang Zhen to give more to the Golden Retrievers, the Golden Retrievers could only say thank you, very grateful, and finally decided to distribute it equally, five people, 2% each.

In this way, the Golden Retriever accounted for 12%, the other three people 7%, and Wang Zhen himself accounted for 67%.

This shareholding structure is very interesting. More than 33% has a veto right. I don’t know if it is in the calculation of Maltz and Cobham.

Maltz's status has reached this level, but he still hasn't forgotten them, that's enough.

Wang Zhen also came to his senses now, and he could only say one thing, high, really high!

But the future of the company, including the golden retriever, the four of them don't care at all.

In their minds, this is no different from the previous scythe team. They all took over the mission from the Imperial Fortress, but now the share is much higher. This is a good thing!
Of course, the cost is also high, and traffic issues, firearms transportation issues, logistics issues, etc. need to be considered.

But the four of them wouldn't worry about these things even a little bit, and they all threw them to Wang Zhen.

"Don't worry about the company. I've already arranged for Daryl to be in operation. The place of registration will be in Iraq. If nothing else, most of the tasks will be in the Middle East. You just need to put it in the documents when you go to Iraq at the end. Just sign your name."

Wang Zhen came to Cobham again about the company.

"Have you decided on a company name yet? Give me one." Cobham asked with a smile.

"Brilliant Security and Defense Company." Wang Zhen said with a serious face: "We will bring sunshine to those who are in the dark and are being violated, uphold justice for them, and bring them the warmth of sunshine. light their way."

"..."

Cobham looked at Wang Zhen with a weird face, shameless, how did you say that!

He, tui!

"Well, it's a good name. It sounds trustworthy. It's much better than wolverine, bulldog, and iron-toothed shark. It sounds like a big company."

Sometimes you have to say that the name is the first impression, and a lot can be seen from a name.

Wolverine, bulldog, etc., compared with names such as Imperial Fortress, Beifeng, Deyang, and Armored Group, they all have the taste of rushing to the street.

No wonder Maltz said Wang Zhen was ambitious, Cobham thought to himself.

"That's enough. As for the mission, you don't have to worry. After all, there are only you and the poet now. That stupid donkey can't go to the battlefield yet. Do you want to listen to my advice?" Cobham said with a smile .

"It's a great honor." Wang Zhen sat on the sofa, stroked his chest with one hand, and bowed slightly.

The two of them were in such a state that it was impossible to tell that they had fought each other before.

Cobham: You call him a fistfight when he punched me twice?

You know the law!

"First of all, you need to clarify something 'salary system'." Cobham looked at Wang Zhen with a half-smile, "According to your company structure, you will pay for all expenses in the future, travel expenses, housing expenses, etc. Hotel expenses, meal expenses, everyone’s monthly salary, insurance and other benefits.”

"Many people think that ability and salary should be equal, but the fact is that once the person's ability is too high, even if the company loses talent, it will not give him a high salary, because you can't just raise the salary of one person, When your maximum salary goes up, it means your overall labor costs will take a huge leap."

"Once there is a problem with the wage system, the company is not far from going bankrupt!"

"Now, the relationship between you and Byrne is not just a friend, but also a relationship between the boss and the employees, the chairman and the shareholders." As he spoke, Cobham showed a malicious smile, which was particularly evil!
This is why he is sure that Jin Mao's kind character will never be able to run a company well.

Wang Zhen stared blankly at Cobham, and he wanted to punch him again.

special!
"What was the specific treatment given to the scythe team by the Imperial Bastion before?" Wang Zhen asked with a frown. He really didn't know it in detail, because it was very complicated, and this was the practice of large companies.

"Don't think about it." Cobham waved his hand directly, "I know how much money you have, just your more than 100 million, I bet, before your first task is settled, your money will be spent, because you It is impossible to carry out the task with only three people, there are not enough people."

Wang Zhen slapped his forehead, held back for a long time, and only uttered a 'fuck'!
Cobham smiled, and laughed extremely badly, "And then there are pensions, including disability subsidies and retirement pensions. You can't let yourself pay for medical expenses after your disability."

"Is it too late for me to regret it now?" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and said.

"It's too late, hahahaha." Cobham's mood suddenly improved, and you punched me twice, and there is nothing more satisfying than revenge.

"Okay, dear Mr. Cobham, what's your suggestion?" Wang Zhen sighed, the reality is like this, you have to give in.

"Call again, Mr. Cobham." Cobham raised his legs.

Wang Zhen: "..."

Donkeys, donkeys, my dear donkeys, for people like Cobham, donkeys should come.

He can guarantee that Cobham will never dare to tease the donkey like this, and the donkey will shut Cobham with his fist.

After laughing enough, Cobham said: "My suggestion to you is the sharing system. Divide the mission income into ten, and three of them will be used as the company's operating funds to pay for various expenses, including possible medical expenses. The remaining seven are used as a share."

"These seven shares are further divided into 10 shares. As the company's boss, largest investor, and decision maker, you can take three shares, and the other seven shares are equally distributed to other people, which is about 49% of the mission's income."

"You don't have to think about the company's profits. Of course, I still have some confidence in your wisdom. If you can develop those tasks in depth, you will still be profitable. Who knows, and this part of the profits will not It needs to be shared with anyone."

"Remember, you have already shared 49% of the mission income with everyone, which is much higher than the 10% mission income of the Scythe Squad in the Imperial Wall. Brothers are brothers, business is business, and too many emotions are mixed into it. That relationship will definitely not last long, and will only end up with conflicts."

Three to seven points, right, so, I am now the county magistrate...

Wang Zhen smashed his mouth and chose to agree.

When it comes to how to run a business, Cobham is an expert, and he's like no one else.

"When your company really grows, can maintain a relatively high profit, and can guarantee a relatively high profit under the condition of paying wages and operating costs, then change the distribution model to salary." Cobham continued: "Of course, for those who joined later, they can only be given salary and some task sharing, instead of enjoying the same profit sharing ratio as the Golden Retriever."

"Do you understand the reason for this?"

"Of course, there is always someone who comes first, the company veteran." Wang Zhen nodded, like a golden retriever in the imperial barrier. In addition to the treatment of P1, he also has some privileges, such as forcing Wang Zhen to join the company.

"Okay, that's about it. The rest is to recruit people. I hope that when the first mission comes, I hope you can bring enough manpower to carry out the mission instead of never returning." Cobham laughed said.

"By the way, manpower, this..." Wang Zhen chuckled and said, "Dear Mr. Cobham, do you have any good people to introduce to me?"

Ha, Cobham laughed, spread his hands and said, "There are good people, why don't I recruit them to the Imperial Fortress? You think too much, and you can only rely on yourself."

Wang Zhen's face darkened, he stood up with a 'snap' and walked out, this guy is useless!

Open, close, bang.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Cobham froze for a moment, and immediately started cursing, Fuck, the speed of turning his face...

Well, it really looks like it can be done.

Walking out of the Imperial Fortress headquarters and standing on the steps, Wang Zhen sighed heavily, starting a company is so difficult!
Should I just retire? More than 120 million US dollars is enough to spend!

Raising his hand, it took him a long time to stop a taxi. The chairman of Guanghui Security and Defense Company didn't even have a car.

Poor!
……

Regarding the distribution plan, Wang Zhen tried to persuade the four Golden Retrievers, but was unsuccessful.

It is divided into ten shares, Wang Zhen gets three points, and everyone else gets seven shares. If the problem of the golden retriever and shovel not being able to go to the battlefield is not considered, the poet and the donkey each get 35%, which is more than Wang Zhen. Is this reasonable?
Very unreasonable!

As shareholders, they still need to share profits, and the shovel needs to be paid, which requires Wang Zhen to pay for it.

"I, a person who only needs to follow orders and doesn't care about anything else, gets a 35% commission. Does my labor have such a high value?" Donkey looked at Wang Zhen with a foolish face.

"You are exploiting. It is illogical for employees to exploit capitalists in turn." The donkey said seriously: "It should be capitalists who exploit employees, buddy. Only in this way can capitalists survive and provide employees with work, and if the capitalist goes bankrupt, the worst must be the employee, because he loses his job and finds it difficult to find another suitable job."

"Because of capacity problems, capitalists will not be in trouble even if they go bankrupt."

"So, no capitalists can be exploited!"

Wang Zhen: "..."

You're right, and I can't argue with that.

"A fool who thinks a thousand times will surely gain something!" said the poet in Chinese.

The donkey glared at the poet angrily, "I didn't beat you, not because you were right, but because I was hurt!"

Everyone laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)