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Several shareholders were stunned when they heard this. It was obviously a warning. They had never heard of any additional issuance of shares before. Since Su Yourong took over United Capital, additional issuances have been one after another. The stock is diluted like soup.

If this continues, not to mention the issuance of additional shares, it will empty the pockets of these shareholders. Su Yourong may be able to control more than 50% by then.

"Should we hold a board meeting to vote on this matter?" the shareholder next to him asked.

"From the perspective of the management system of listed companies, such a large investment requires the vote of all shareholders." Another person also echoed.

"There is no need to talk about this matter specifically. When the board of directors holds a vote, it will be said that the idle funds will be used to invest. In the future, investment will need to be increased. When the board of directors meeting is held again, it will be said to expand investment. These two votes will be easily passed. ." Su Yourong looked at a few people and said, "It's mainly what you want."

The few of them looked at each other. Even if they didn't want to, Su Yourong had a way to make this investment go through. It was obvious that she was betting on Hurricane Capital.

"Let's think about it again!"

"Then it will be decided the day after tomorrow. If this matter does not pass the day after tomorrow, I will implement the fixed increase plan. At the same time, in order to cope with the economic downturn, more funds will be retained in the company to allow the company to operate better. In the next five years, we will There won't be any dividends!" Su Yourong stood up and said, "You guys think about it!"

Several people had bitter expressions on their faces, and one of them looked angry. After Su Yourong walked out of the conference room door, he slammed the table angrily and shouted: "The company has become her own, damn it! It's a fixed increase and no dividends, who are you threatening?" What? I really think I’m poor, I won’t starve to death even if I don’t receive dividends!”

"Then why didn't you say anything just now?"

"Alas! She is determined to invest. One more shareholder passed the private placement. She can also pass this investment resolution!" Another person sighed.

Several people looked sad. Su Yourong had too many friends outside and introduced too much capital in the past few years. It could be said that the entire board of directors was already her circle of friends.

Su Yourong didn't know much about semiconductors, but she knew Lu Feng. This time she wanted to bet. If she won, she would be put on the stage of the world's richest people. If she lost, United Capital would also lose. She had been doing it with her own funds. Investing, even if United Capital goes bankrupt tomorrow, she can still live a very comfortable life.

The next day, the weekend, Lu Feng called home at around nine o'clock in the morning. He called Duoduo several times before picking up. Jiang Xiaoyan had already gone to work, and Duoduo had just finished eating.

"Do you miss Dad?" Lu Feng asked towards the phone.

"Think!" Duoduo whispered toward the phone: "The new relative is not good at cooking. She always gives me a big stew."

"If it doesn't taste good, go out to eat. Dad misses you sometimes and can't contact you. As long as your grades are stable, how about Dad buy you a mobile phone?" Lu Feng asked.

"You promised me, you can't lie!" Duoduo said excitedly.

"When did dad lie to you? Do you have any money?" Lu Feng asked.

"There are only a few hundred yuan left. I will play games with Li Zhikai later." Duoduo shared the Street Fighter game console on the street with Lu Feng on the phone.

Lu Feng was not around, so he wanted to give her more money, but he was afraid that she would spend too much money. At this age, people are really worried. When Lu Feng heard the name Li Zhikai, he felt like a boy, so he inquired about it in a roundabout way. Duoduo said there are seven or eight people, and most of them are girls.

Lu Feng promised her on the phone to play with her next time, and asked about her homework and grades. After summer vacation, she would be in the second grade of junior high school.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng lamented that children and grandchildren have their own destiny, which is beyond the control of dragons and insects. Both of them are busy, and they are afraid that the children will be wasted in the end.

Lu Feng had been waiting for a call from Su Yourong all morning. When Feng Zhiyao called, Lu Feng guessed that it must be related to her.

With Su Yourong's connections in Xiangjiang, she wanted to go against herself. It was really difficult for Hurricane Capital to raise funds in a short period of time.

After dinner at noon, Lu Feng played golf in the backyard for a long time. Still not waiting for Su Yourong's call, Lu Feng handed the golf club to the caddy next to him, looking a little uncomfortable.

"Don't have a phone?" Lu Feng asked the nanny beside him.

"Sir, there are two phone calls to invite you to the dinner."

"That's not right!" Lu Feng walked back, thought for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Are you planning to leave me alone for a while? Then I will have to go out on my own."

After returning to the room and briefly washing up, Lu Feng looked through the invitations to the dinner. Most of them were shabby dinners, but one of them was a bit interesting.

"Western Postmodern Art Appreciation Dinner. The theme of this dinner is a discussion of women's clothing changes and performance art after postmodern industrialization. In order to improve artistry, the threshold for the dinner is a personal asset of no less than 100 million Hong Kong dollars!" Lu Feng read as he read the invitation. road.

After reading this, Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh. When it comes to fun, it's you!

"That's it, go take a look!" Lu Feng put the invitation aside.

We set off from home at 6:30 in the evening and drove to the New Territories. The dinner was held at a five-star hotel. According to the invitation letter, they directly booked an entire floor this time, so privacy was absolutely guaranteed.

And the people coming are definitely not ordinary people. Lu Feng inquired a little and learned that the head of the investment department of HSBC will come tonight, as well as the presidents of many securities companies and the CEOs of venture capital companies. It is definitely a financial gathering. .

After handing the car to the parking boy, Lu Feng casually handed over a tip of 100 Hong Kong dollars and followed the receptionist upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, Lu Feng was startled by the decoration at the door. The vertical banners as tall as one person introduced various masters, which looked quite artistic.

It's just that the artistic direction of these masters is a bit skewed, and most of them are body painting.

After passing through the second door and fully entering, Lu Feng saw a girl painted like an African pheasant, with a few feathers on her head. It was not clear whether she was wearing clothes or not.

The girl saw Lu Feng smile slightly and said hello.

"Is this fucking post-modernity? Why does it feel like a wild era?" Lu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Sir, it's like this. We mainly use paintings to show the strength and softness of women after industrialization. Art is a collision. When the beauty of the wild era tens of thousands of years ago collides with the beauty of industrialization, this is postmodernism. Looking back." A thin, long-haired man in his fifties stood beside Lu Feng at some point.

"Look at her upper body, the white paint, coupled with her fatness, is the beauty of the wild era. The lower body is striped in black, red, and green. These stripes are restraints. After industrialization, the restraints and restraints on women are greater. , and there is no paint on the feet, which is the eternal pursuit of freedom by women!"

Lu Feng nodded slightly after listening to his explanation, and muttered: "When it comes to being a gangster, it depends on you artists!"

"Sir, that's wrong. The feathers on the top of the head, the white color on the upper body, and the restraints on the lower body are a kind of inheritance, from 30,000 years ago until now." The man said with a serious face.

"Then I have a question, is she wearing any?" Lu Feng asked.

"Sir, this is art!" The man was a little annoyed and asked Lu Feng: "Which part of this work do you like better?"

"I..." Lu Feng looked up and down and said, "I like the 18,000-year-old piece!"

The model was a little unhappy. She glared at Lu Feng and cursed: "Rogue!"

Lu Feng didn't care. He smiled and walked inside. There were already a lot of people there, not only eating and drinking, but also appreciating art. Many of them were statues, which were relatively realistic.

"Hello, Mr. Henry!" Lu Feng stepped forward and greeted a foreigner.

"Hello, who are you?" Henry asked, looking Lu Feng up and down.

"Look at you, noble people tend to forget things. Kevin, you know that? He is your old friend." Lu Feng said to him: "He is the head of the overseas business department of Jiafeng Group. We have dined in Xiangjiang before. .”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Henry smiled at Lu Feng and said, "You are not a good boss. My poor Kevin was laid off recently."

"This is a decision made by Europeans and has nothing to do with me. My new company does not need an overseas business department. It might be better for him to stay!" Lu Feng said to him: "I heard that you are now the head of the investment department of HSBC? "

The white man in front of him, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, smiled and seemed to see through what Lu Feng wanted to do. He said, "I came here mainly to look at the art, and I am not very interested in other things, let alone our investment." The department has a complete risk control process!”

"What are you talking about? I'm not short of money!" Lu Feng waved to the waiter on the side, took a glass of wine, looked at Henry and said: "I just met an old friend and wanted to chat for a few words. You must be very careful Don’t think too much.”

Henry clinked the cup with a smile. Who in Xiangjiang didn't know that Hurricane Capital was financing everywhere. Many people were saying that Lu Feng was only one step away from withdrawing from the core position of mainland China's business.

Everyone is saying privately that he is a marginalized figure and he is considered an exile when he comes to Xiangjiang. After all, in their eyes, business in the mainland requires a strong background.

There were a lot of people at the scene, chatting in small groups and introducing each other from time to time. Lu Feng made a few friends, but they all stopped chatting for a few words. There was quite a feeling of neglect in front of the door. The boss was married to a businessman. A sense of desolation.

Lu Feng knows the cruelty of the business world. When he loses his aura, the people around him will disappear like a tide. If no one introduces him, he will never be able to return to this circle in his life, let alone become the center of it.

Lu Feng looked at the people coming and going around him, and they were all walking past him. None of them seemed to see anyone standing here. Even the beauties with weird makeup, some people came up to chat. Lu Feng looked around. Circle, I suddenly thought of a way.

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