Han Tian spoke very freely. Seeing that An Chengyong seemed to be deep in thought, he hurriedly continued: "You think about it, Lai Qijun used to be the sole owner of Lai's Consortium. The success and future of the company were shared by everyone.
I can see it. Now that you allow employees to become shareholders, why wouldn’t they do it? Doesn’t this solve Mr. An’s urgent need?”
Lao Ma and Huang Mao on one side nodded to express their good idea.
"How are you, Mr. An?" Han Tian put down the teacup in his hand and looked at him seriously.
An Chengyong thought for a while, forced a smile and said: "As expected of Mr. Han, this idea is sharp. Then let me think about it, old horse, send Mr. Han out."
Lao Ma agreed. Han Tian didn't intend to stay, so he turned around and went out obediently.
The door of the office was closed. An Chengyong glanced at the finance department, frowned and asked, "How many shares will I lose if I sell the shares to employees according to Han Tian's statement?"
The finances are busy and the calculations have begun.
At this moment, Han Tian had already arrived outside the company. He watched Lao Ma go in and then got into his car.
After the car drove out, Han Tiancai called Lai Qijun: "Mr. Lai, I have told An Chengyong as you said."
Lai Qijun's calm voice came from the other side: "A lot. I have to thank you, Mr. Han, for this matter."
"Haha, easy to talk about."
The two of them exchanged polite greetings before hanging up the phone.
Bertha happened to bring tea in. Knowing that Lai Qijun had answered Han Tian's call, she hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Master, is this person reliable?"
Lai Qijun sneered and said: "Han Tian is a wallflower, but this time, he will put his treasure on my side. So don't worry." Since Han Tian came to the door on his own initiative, Lai Qijun was sure of it. More
The important thing is that he can feel that there seems to be another relationship between Han Tian and An Chengyong. Otherwise, according to Han Tian's temperament, if something like this happens now, he will no longer be polite to Lai Qijun. He would have
It's time to butter up An Chengyong, right? But he didn't. Instead, he called Lai Qijun to help him, so things in between must not be that simple.
Hearing what he said, Bertha felt relieved. After all, Lai Qijun had his own opinions, and over the years, he rarely made mistakes. Bertha put the tea cup in front of him, and when she turned around, she seemed to think of something again, and was busy.
Then he asked: "By the way, the court matter...will it be concluded tomorrow?"
Court...
Lai Qijun's hand that was originally holding the teacup was slightly stagnant. Bertha had almost forgotten this matter if she didn't mention Lai Qijun. Yes, he was originally going to go today, but he deliberately postponed it because he had something to do. Maybe An Chengyong's matter is still there.
Not so fast, it seems that this lawsuit will continue to be fought.
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"What did you say? 51% of the equity?" An Chengyong stood up in shock after hearing the financial report.
The finance manager wiped his sweat and nodded: "Yes, Mr. An, there are indeed so many."
An Chengyong's face instantly turned ugly. This was something he didn't expect at first. He said in a deep voice, "Why do you want so much?"
The finance officer explained in detail: "Mr. An, the raw materials from outside were bought out at high prices. If we want to buy them back, the price must be higher. So we can't calculate it according to the original price, it must be calculated this way. The result is like this.
It’s .51%, it can only be more but not less.”
An Chengyong frowned and couldn't say a word at the moment.
Huang Mao jumped and shouted: "Brother, how could this be like this?"
Lao Ma has been back for a long time. He hesitated for a long time before tentatively speaking: "But brother, there is no other way. At least we still have 49% of the shares, and the 51% is owned by all the shareholders below.
There are so many people in total, but if it is divided among each of them, it may be less than 1%. Brother, you are still the largest shareholder of the company, doesn't this company still belong to you?"
Of course, An Chengyong understood what Lao Ma was talking about. He was just thinking about how this could be such a coincidence. Calculating, no more, no less, just over half of the equity?
But having said that, in the current situation, it seems that there is really no other idea except the one Han Tian gave him. If he doesn't buy back the raw materials and cannot deliver the goods, he will have to pay liquidated damages by then.
Compensating everything is not enough.
An Chengyong paced back and forth for a long time before gritting his teeth and said: "Tell the company's employees that I want to sell stocks internally!"
As soon as the news came out, the employees were very excited and immediately sold 51% of the shares and raised working capital, which solved an urgent need.
When Han Tian came home, he saw Mrs. Han running over in a panic, pulling his sleeve and saying: "Husband, think of a way. It's not an option for you to lock Zi Qiao in the room like this. He made a big noise first."
The quarrel is about to come out, and now we are on a hunger strike! Husband, if he wants to be with Wen Rennuan, then they can be together. We only have a son, do you really want to torture him to death? "
Han Tian glanced at his wife, sneered and said, "Women, what do you know!" After saying that, he went upstairs and opened the door of Han Ziqiao's room.
When Han Ziqiao saw Han Tian coming in, he stood up quickly: "Dad, what are you doing? Do you still want me to marry Qin Xue? I told you it's impossible!"
Han Tian frowned, and then said: "I am your father, and I do everything for your own good. Let's see about you and Wen Rennuan in two days." If Lai Qijun succeeds, then the Han family will also do it in the future.
Being able to live a prosperous life under the protection of Lai's consortium. Wen Rennuan is still Lai Qijun's sister, so of course he will agree to the marriage between Han Ziqiao and Wen Rennuan.
Seeing Han Tian's confident look, Han Ziqiao was a little panicked: "Dad, what are you doing?" Han Tian had many things hidden from him, which made Han Ziqiao feel vaguely uncomfortable.
Han Tian didn't answer, and just said lightly: "I didn't do anything, I just watched Wen Rennuan's fortune. Stay with me well these days, and just eat. Don't have the strength to go see Wen Rennuan then.
." After saying this, he didn't stay any longer and turned around and went out.
Han Ziqiao wanted to follow him out, but was stopped by the bodyguard at the door.
The next day, when Lai Qijun went out to get in his car and go to the court in person, he saw Bertha running out in a hurry and lowered her voice and said: "Master, Secretary Chen said that An Chengyong has paid for all the raw materials!"
The hand holding the car door hesitated slightly, and Lai Qijun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Really? It seems that he is still very fast." The leg that was about to step up was retracted, and he turned around and said, "
Tell my lawyer that the court will let him go for me. Bertha, since An Chengyong can't wait so much, let's take action."
"Yes!" Bertha clearly saw the frightening light flashing in Lai Qijun's eyes just now!