Inside the KTV private room.

"Come on, drink, drink, Mr. Wu." Sun Zhi suppressed the disgust in his heart and began to serve in the house, filling Wu Han and others' glasses one by one.

"Mr. Wu, is it quite hot on Zhejiang J?" Erpang didn't know what to talk to Wu Han, so he asked casually.

"I haven't been in Zhejiang J for a long time. I talked about some small projects abroad some time ago." Wu Han responded with his legs crossed and playing with a string of beads in his hand.

"Then you are quite busy in the headquarters, aren't you?"

"I'm not too busy. I mainly do the market," Wu Hanyun responded calmly: "Only projects that invest more than 50 million yuan will be discussed by me, and those under small investments can do it."

"This person is really good at pretending to be a B." Zhang Hongwei lay in Lu Tao's ear and said, "As soon as the small shareholder who holds six percent of the company's shares, I don't understand, what is his conspiracy with us?"

"Listen down." Lu Tao replied with a chuckling.

"Mr. Guo, which school did you graduate from?" Wu Han took a sip of tea and asked Erpang on his own initiative.

After being stunned, Erpang responded with a chuckling, "Haha, I haven't finished high school, I am half illiterate. I came here to eat a little bit of food, but I can't even understand the menu, so I have to ask others to read it for me."

"Haha." Wu Han smiled, pointed at Erpang and said, "Mr. Guo is very humorous."

"No, no, no, those with education are called humor, and we are called ignorance." Erpin said a sarcasm in his words.

Wu Han lowered his head and cut open the cigar he carried with him, pointed at Erpang and continued, "But to be honest, the era in the 1990s when farmers could start a business with just a few thousand yuan is over. Today's company competition is more about the confrontation between education and ability among senior management."

"Yes, you're right." Erpang was extremely disgusted with Wu Han, but he had already sat down at this moment, so he could only endure it.

"Mr. Lu, which school did you graduate from?" Wu Han turned his head and looked at Lu Tao and asked.

"China G University of Political Science and Law." Lu Tao replied with a chuckling.

Wu Han was obviously stunned when he heard this, and responded with a slightly unexpected look on his cheek: "Jiayang Real Estate is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon now."

"Haha." Lu Tao smiled and didn't answer.

"Xiao Lu, I'm a few years older than you, so I'll give you some advice." Wu Han then added: "Your major is not suitable for a counterpart real estate company. You are a good at working in office struggles, but you still need to study it systematically in economics and projects. I have a few friends from ChangJ Business School. I suggest you go there to study and get an EMBA degree."

After hearing Wu Han's words, everyone in the room looked embarrassed, but Lu Tao still responded with a smile on his face: "It must be, I will ask you to help me if you have the chance."

Erpang pondered for a while, and immediately said to Lu Tao in Wu Han's tone: "Xiao Lu, you have to listen to our elder brother Wu Han's opinion. We have been crawling to this point today. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the ancestral tomb that is coming from blue. Look at Brother Wu, who is over 1.80 meters tall, with a big back and a big hair combed, and you can see that he has a style, like a boss!"

"Ha ha."

Everyone in the room smiled knowingly, while Wu Han kept stroking the Mediterranean hairstyle above his head and said, "I'm not that tall, I'm just 1.75 meters tall."

"No, you have a great image." Erpang was ready to find an excuse after losing Wu Han. Because he could come here today, he was completely looking at Luo Jiajun's face, but this bastard didn't speak at all when he sat here, so he was afraid that he would be able to beat Wu Han for a while and drink some wine.

"I can't say that my image is great, but to be honest, in addition to my work ability, I still have some good fortune in the company." Wu Han turned his head and looked at Erpang, and suddenly asked: "Chen Tianze has already negotiated with Jiajun. Is Jiayang Real Estate's shares half a share?"

After Lu Tao was stunned, he immediately replied: "Yes."

"Haha." Wu Han smiled when he heard the sound, raised his chin and smoked the cigar and replied: "Chen Tianze should have 45% of Jiayang shares in his hands now, right?"

Erpang and Lu Tao smiled and did not respond.

"I checked the accounts when I arrived at Chen Y. Maybe Chen Tianze would be a little dissatisfied, but I did this not only to be responsible for Jiajun, but also to me." Wu Han reached out and patted Erpang's thigh and continued, "I have 6% of Jiayang's shares, which were taken from Dong Wenyuan. Do you know?"

"Yeah, I heard it." Erpang nodded.

"So, I am also one of the shareholders of Jiayang now. I have the right to supervise the company's operation and financial situation." Wu Han smiled and said, "The shares on Jiajun are basically settled, so they should not be released easily, but the shares in my hands may not be held for a long time. I have something to do in Zhejiang J and abroad, so, 5% of the ones you lack in your hands will eventually be released from me."

Having said that, Erpang, Lu Tao, even Zhang Hongwei, Sun Zhi and others all understood why Wu Han acted so unscrupulously and so crazy after reaching Chen Y. It turned out that it was because he was holding the six percent of the shares in his hand.

To put it bluntly, although Luo Jiajun agreed to give 50% of Jiayang Real Estate shares to Ozawa, now he or Du Xu, Liao Ang and others will never give out shares. Wu Han himself also said directly that the 5% of shares to Ozawa in the future will basically be from him, so he put the score on this. Because as long as he delays Jiajun for a day, Xiaoze will not hold shares in Jiayang Real Estate with Jiajun. So from the root, Wu Han felt from the bottom of his heart that Erpang, Lu Tao, and even Chen Tianze should hold him and yell at him, so that the shares can be changed quickly...

After hearing Wu Han's words, Erpang really gave up the idea of ​​leaving. Because he and Lu Tao both hoped that Shen Y shares could be in place, he could only stay and brag about him and see him pretending to be a big shot in the industry.

...

It was not until after two o'clock in the second half of the night that Erpang, Lu Tao and others finally drank Wu Han's team. Then the club's foreman came in and asked Erpang with a very respectful attitude: "Second brother, it's still the same thing tonight. I'll arrange a model for them one by one. Just a special level?!"

Erpang cursed with a cigarette in his mouth and said in a drunken mouth: "I arranged to have a fucking B-model-level guy! I invited him to take a class. You can find a bunch of the most sluggish ones for me, preferably there is a salty duck egg smell in my crotch, and serve them well."

"Brother, I have a sharp, condyloma and wart here, what do you think? She hasn't been at work for several days and has been getting a shot at home."

"Yes, yes, this one is good, this one is good!" Erpang nodded with excitement: "Just she is with the one named Wu."
Chapter completed!