85, fried noodles
Zhou Mingzhu looked at it and closed her eyes. She didn't want to admit it, but the world is like this. If you lose, you have nothing.
The merger and acquisition will be held on the second day of the meeting. Brian is in Lu Songsong's office. He has to protect Zhou Bangyuan's interests, such as what to do with the original 30% of the Zhou family's shares, and what to do with the more than 20% of the shares that Zhou Bangyuan later inherited.
manage.
It must be reduced, and the proportion cannot be so large, because the Lugang Group is valuable, and although Zhou Bangyuan holds fewer shares, her net worth is still so high.
"Yours is too high. I won't agree to it if it's five percentage points lower."
Lu Songsong looked at Brian's suggestion and would not adopt it. His money was not used for fun. He felt that it was too much to give to Zhou Bangyuan.
"I think it's just right. Mr. Lu is newly married. Maybe he can be more generous, so that his life will be easier."
This is the thinking of modern people. Don't worry too much about your wife, just make do with your life.
After all, if your wife is unhappy, it will directly affect the happiness of your married life, so the money is still worth it.
But Lu Songsong didn't think so. It was better to have the money in anyone's hands than in his own. He could give it to Zhou Bangyuan in the future, but he would not give it to her at the beginning. It was two different things.
Men are willing to use their wages to buy you things, all kinds of expensive things, without blinking an eye.
But if you try to get his salary card or bank card, that is not allowed, or it is frowned upon.
Brian knew what he was doing and called Zhou Bangyuan, "Ms. Zhou, I want to help you get five more percentage points, but Mr. Lu is too difficult to deal with and won't give him even one percentage point. You can think of a way, at least
Get two percentage points."
I won’t give you five percentage points, but you should be able to give me two more points. Brian’s own words don’t work, so let Zhou Bangyuan say that face is not important in front of money.
The income brought by one percentage point per year is huge, and the fixed assets of an ordinary family for a lifetime are worth tens of millions.
Brian's annual salary can be calculated from this percentage. It is not a fixed salary but a performance commission. The more Zhou Bangyuan earns, the more he can earn.
Money is the only loyalty.
Zhou Bangyuan bit her fingernails and took a look at them. They were shiny and there was nothing there. She hadn't done her nails for a long time because she had to prepare for pregnancy.
I was very careful, and my hair, shoes, and clothes were well prepared. All the floors in the house were anti-slip, and the bathroom was even more anti-slip.
Go discuss it with the eldest wife. The eldest wife is arranging flowers there. She spends her days passing the time, meeting friends to drink tea, do some exercise, or have a beauty treatment.
"I think you shouldn't care about it so much, Bang Yuan. Whether it's five points or two points, you don't need to care too much about it. It's normal to want more, but there must be a reason for wanting more."
"You can't think that because people like you, they deserve to give you two more points, or that if the relationship between husband and wife is good, they should take more care of you. Shares and spending money on you are two different things. Don't mention this matter again, no matter what
I’ll give you a little more or a little, so don’t bother talking.”
As a person, you must have a sense of structure. Don't just see two points and keep worrying about them. Then maybe you really only have these two points.
It also affects the couple's relationship. Zhou Bangyuan does not participate in the management. When the time comes, Lu Songsong will play tricks on her and Brian, and she will suffer a secret loss in the end.
Zhou Bangyuan thinks about it and it makes sense. There is always a certain truth to what the old man says. It is great to gain some experience over a lifetime. It is absolutely right to listen and follow it.
Listen to others' advice and eat enough. Zhou Bangyuan also feels that she is wrong. Husband and wife must respect each other as husband and wife, otherwise there will be no equality.
In a family where the man earns 10 million and the woman spends even a dime, it is ridiculous to talk about equality and respect in such a family.
Financial freedom and economic independence are the basis for equality, otherwise all the rest will be illusory. The economic base determines the superstructure.
When Lu Songsong came home from get off work, he felt that Zhou Bangyuan was definitely going to say this, but he didn't intend to follow the principle of doing business and doing business.
Put the cucumber shreds into the bowl, and the last step was completed. Zhou Bangyuan put the noodles on the dining table with a smile on her face.
"How about eating noodles tonight? I don't want to make it too complicated. Try this fried noodles to see if it tastes good. I put a lot of things in it."
Lu Songsong calmed down and didn't change his clothes after washing his hands. He was afraid that the noodles would be bad after changing clothes, so he took one bite but didn't end up with any noodles.
There is soup in the small bowl next to it, and there is no oil at all. Lu Songsong is very nutritious and the food he eats must be very nutritious and healthy. It doesn’t have to taste so good, but it should be as nutritious as possible.
So Zhou Bangyuan made seafood soup with shrimps and kelp in it. There were vegetables in the noodles, several kinds of greens, small greens, Shanghai greens, and black vegetables, two of each kind, but there were many kinds.
Everything is blanched in water, and there are shredded cucumbers. The sauce inside is brought from my eldest wife, and even the noodles are handmade noodles made by my aunt there.
"How's it going? Is it delicious?"
She looked at Lu Songsong expectantly. When she likes money, she really wants to get more, but forget it if she doesn't have it. She doesn't really want it anymore. If she doesn't lack money, she can do whatever she wants. Money is just a number. Do you want it or not?
It doesn't matter.
I didn't understand it at first, and I was confused, but after thinking about it, what I said was right. I don't care about those two points, but there are still five points.
Although Lu Songsong holds the controlling stake, there are other shareholders, and it will be difficult for her to be a good person at that time. She is Lu Songsong's wife, and she can only be Lu Songsong's wife. No one else can let her do it.
"It's not bad, it should be your highest level."
With just such a plain compliment, Zhou Bangyuan was happy. She occasionally cooked at home, which made her feel great and very interesting.
"My grandma gave me both the noodles and the sauce. The sauce made by the aunt over there is delicious and has a unique taste that ordinary people can't eat."
The noodles are rolled up elegantly, neither too much nor too little, neither too long nor too short. A part of the wrist is exposed under the rolled-up sleeves, and the fingers are very nimble to use the chopsticks.
Zhou Bangyuan was affirmed, and of course she paid close attention to Lu Songsong. Seeing that he was eating well, she lowered her head and took a bite by herself, and then said a few words to Lu Songsong.
“The sauce is very good.”
With such a short sentence, Zhou Bangyuan beamed with joy and quickly said to Lu Songsong, "I still have some here. I'll feed you after you finish. I'm full. You can eat again tomorrow night."
Lu Songsong shook his head and saw that Zhou Bangyuan had a lot in the bowl. He stretched out his chopsticks and picked out most of it, leaving a little bit at the bottom of the bowl.
"You eat the rest. Don't leave any leftovers. It doesn't mean it's delicious. It will make you hungry at night and you can't have snacks."
Lu Songsong is very self-disciplined. He eats full when he eats. He doesn't like to eat snacks or eat something every now and then. He is very self-disciplined.
Zhou Bangyuan nodded. She could eat a little more if she had someone to accompany her. She had a small appetite and didn't digest much. In addition, she ate a lot of food, so she ate less for the main meal.
Outsiders can't imagine that two people are so frugal or simple. No matter how delicious the noodles are, they are also noodles. No matter how many types of vegetables, they are also vegetables.
As a result, the two of them ate with gusto and did not dislike it. They ate foie gras and caviar and lived a simple life.
Many people are quite flamboyant. If they are rich, they must eat seven or eight dishes for every meal. If they cannot finish eating, they will throw them away because the leftovers are not nutritious and poisonous.
After Lu Songsong finished his meal, he was convinced that he didn't just want such a simple life. He didn't require Zhou Bangyuan to cook all the time, just come here once in a while.
Then I watched Zhou Bangyuan apply hand cream layer by layer and exfoliate, which was very troublesome.
"Why are you working so hard? It affects your life if you cherish your hands so much."
He was actually very happy when he saw that Zhou Bangyuan didn't mention the shares. It was best not to take it to heart, otherwise everyone would be unhappy tonight.
Rolling her eyes, Zhou Bangyuan raised her hand and placed it in front of Lu Songsong's eyes.
"See, this is the effect."
One hand had already been done, and it was very white and tender. The other hand was a little bit worse. Zhou Bangyuan said that the gloss was also different. Lu Songsong completely despaired of girls.
"So, your hands are not necessarily used for work, nor for washing dishes and cooking, nor for washing vegetables and holding a kitchen knife. Husband, you go and wash the dishes."
Lu Songsong didn't expect this problem, and was stunned for a moment. Yes, after eating, you don't just have to wash the pots and pans together.
"Go wash the dishes and tidy up the kitchen. You must be great too."
After just a few words, Lu Songsong was brought here, and she was still wearing a hand mask. She couldn't let her, a person who had done skin care, finish it. Wouldn't it mean that tonight's skin care was all in vain?
Lu Songsong stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at it as a disaster scene. He didn't come in to see it during the meal, but now he was simply convinced.
"Can't you be smarter and look at the water on the ground and on the sink, and why there are so many bowls and basins."
He only used a few bowls to eat, but why were there so many bowls in the kitchen? Do you need so many bowls to simply cook noodles?
Zhou Bangyuan was far away from the kitchen and did not come over. She stretched her neck and shouted to Lu Songsong.
"Yes, how could I use so many bowls without knowing it? They are probably used to put vegetables. Each type of vegetables has a different maturity level."
I was speechless. I looked at the four or five six bowls on the display, which were arranged very neatly. Zhou Bangyuan arranged them in order, and she had to cook them in order so that the vegetables would taste good.
A simple bowl of noodles, but he didn't expect that there were seventy-two processes behind it. Lu Songsong wiped off the water on the floor and tidied up the sink, where the remaining useless vegetables were in a mess.
This is a master level, but Zhou Bangyuan is obviously not.
Some people cook in such a messy way that it takes longer to clean up than to cook, so they can't be neat and tidy.
He was not used to it and was not familiar with it. There was a lot of mess, but Lu Songsong cleaned it up. Looking at the half-cut cucumber, he couldn't stay overnight, but he didn't want to eat it.
Chapter completed!