Chapter 41: Wealth and Silk Touching the Heart (100,000 words~)
Zhang Xuhui sent Zhang Yanyan home, and then drove back home happily. For Zhang Xuhui, sending the goddess home was already a huge progress.
Parking the CRV in front of a three-story building at his house, Zhang Xuhui couldn't help but look back a few more times as he locked the car.
"It seems that SUVs are indeed better than cars." Zhang Xuhui muttered, regretting buying a car. I wonder if he can exchange it with Brother Sheng?
When I turned around, I noticed a familiar motorcycle parked in front of my house. It was obviously a visitor.
"Eh? Isn't this my uncle's motorcycle?" Zhang Xuhui thought, and then walked home.
Zhang Xuhui's family situation is not bad. At least he has a three-story building at home. In fact, his family has some ability to give him a little help. At least he must have the capital to start his business.
But at first, Zhang Xuhui thought it was just a small incident, and his family didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, the business suddenly boomed unexpectedly.
Sometimes in life, flowers planted intentionally do not bloom, but willows planted unintentionally create shade.
Upon entering the first floor, there is a set of simple wooden furniture. At this time, Zhang Xuhui's uncle was sitting with their family drinking tea and chatting.
"Xu Hui is back? Why did you drive your car back? Whose car does it belong to?" Xu Hui's mother asked curiously, sitting in front of the door on the first floor with a clear view of what happened.
"Hello, uncle! Oh, this car belongs to Brother Sheng, the one we did business with. We went to the city to buy it together today." Xuhui said hello to his uncle first, and then replied.
"Hey, look at what I'm telling you, I've bought a car, and Xuhui is working for someone else." The uncle looked distressed.
Xu Hui's father picked up the King Furong on the table, gave one to his uncle, lit it himself and took a deep breath, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Xu Hui, Dad wants to ask you something. How much money does your company make now?" Xu Hui's father asked after a moment.
"Business started to pick up last month. I made about one million yuan, and I just recovered my costs." Xuhui didn't know what the adults were talking about before.
But when it comes to business, Zhang Xuhui describes it with joy. He is extremely proud of his ability to achieve such results. He reports it truthfully to his parents, hoping to get some recognition.
"Hiss~ Is this online business really so profitable?" Xuhui's father took a breath of second-hand smoke and asked in disbelief.
"It's not all very profitable. The main reason is that Brother Sheng is very capable. Not only did he attract a million investment, he also took care of many aspects of the business..." Speaking of Zhou Dongsheng, Zhang Xuhui did not hide his admiration at all.
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After all, in his mind, he only had 10% of his shares solely because of Zhou Dongsheng's influence.
"Oh, my nephew is too simple and honest. He was kept in the dark and didn't even know that he owns 90% of the shares in this company. How can he not be interested?" The uncle still looked distressed.
"Ninety percent? Aren't 80% of them the big bosses of Yangcheng? Brother Sheng said this." Zhang Xuhui scratched his head in confusion.
"This is not the point. Dad wants to ask you, do you have confidence if we do it ourselves? In terms of capital, Dad can raise three to four hundred thousand, no problem. If he can't mortgage the house, he can raise millions...
"Xu Hui's father took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.
"No, the current business wouldn't be as good without Brother Sheng. What's more, why do you have to do it yourself? I also have 10% of the shares." Zhang Xuhui resisted.
In the eyes of Zhang Xuhui, who is only 18 years old, such behavior is undoubtedly "betrayal" and is unacceptable.
"Hey, you kid... working for others is not as interesting as being your own boss? What's more, is it interesting for you to take 10% of such a profitable business?"
"Otherwise, you should tell Zhou Dongsheng that we don't take advantage of others. Now we are taking money to buy shares, and the proportion of shares needs to be increased..."
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Early the next morning, when it was almost three o'clock in the morning, Zhou Dongsheng came to the company. He was in good condition today, so he went to the gym to exercise for a while.
Zhou Dongsheng's current situation is almost what he dreamed of in his previous life. He has a career, a car, and a healthy body. Therefore, Zhou Dongsheng is extremely satisfied with the current situation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the company, he was pulled into the office by Zhang Xuhui. Looking at Zhang Xuhui's listless appearance, it was obvious that he had not slept well last night.
"I said no, Xu Hui. I just sent Yan Yan home. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night? Or is there any progress that I don't know about?" Zhou Dongsheng's Bagua soul burned brightly.
"I think so too, but how can such a good thing happen? I have something important to ask you!" Zhang Xuhui looked a little serious.
"What's going on? Tell me." Zhou Dongsheng sat lazily at his desk, turning on his computer and preparing to appreciate the gains in the stock market. It was so cool to make money while lying down.
"Were you really... kept in Yangcheng? Otherwise, how could you hold 90% of the company's shares, and the money was given to you by a rich woman?" Zhang Xuhui said in a surprising way.
"Ah?" Zhou Dongsheng had a black question mark on his face.
"After much thought, this is the only possibility. It's impossible for you to really win the lottery, right?" Zhang Xuhui said firmly.
"Didn't I tell you from the beginning that I won the lottery? I made up a reason because I was afraid you wouldn't believe it. Now that you know it, I won't hide it from you." Zhou Dongsheng, who is also a bachelor, said directly.
"Forget it, I'll just treat you as being taken care of." Zhang Xuhui chuckled and said with sudden relief.
In fact, Zhang Xuhui didn't care how many shares Zhou Dongsheng held. After all, it was Zhou Dongsheng who provided the money. With his own efforts, it was enough to occupy one layer of dry shares.
It was mainly because his family suddenly put pressure on him that he couldn't sleep well all night. In Zhang Xuhui's eyes, Zhou Dongsheng brought his own affection to business, which was far more valuable than profit.
Perhaps this is the understanding at the age of eighteen. In the eyes of adults, children are innocent and simple, but the mind of a child who has not yet been assimilated by society does value feelings more than money.
However, after talking to Zhou Dongsheng like this, Zhang Xuhui suddenly felt much more comfortable.
"Why did you mention this? Did anyone tell you anything?" Zhou Dongsheng asked casually. The first thing that came to his mind was Zhang Yanyan. Why did he do this?
"My uncle said that he probably checked the company's information, which made my parents come to bother me, saying that he wanted to use some money to invest in shares and get more shares. It's annoying to death." Zhang Xuhui sat there and complained.
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"It's normal for uncles and aunts to care about you. It's okay to take money to buy shares, but our company's shares are valuable now." Zhou Dongsheng said with a smile.
In fact, even if Zhang Xuhui didn't mention it, he was still prepared to give more shares to make Zhang Xuhui more focused on managing the company.
After all, this business stall will basically be left to Zhang Xuhui in the future, and his future focus will definitely be on Yangcheng.
I have always valued Zhang Xuhui's ability. After all, he is a future billionaire, so I just sit back and enjoy the success.
Zhou Dongsheng is not a capitalist. Retaining people is the best long-term investment. The number of shares does not matter. The main thing is that Zhou Dongsheng feels more at ease because his family has an industry.
Now it is possible for me to catch up with Principal Wang. Even if I try to make money through smoke and mirrors, it will be nothing compared to the projects I may participate in in the future, but I have to leave a way out for myself.
Zhang Xuhui is the escape route envisaged by Zhou Dongsheng, and of course, there is also the little "pension money" in the stock market.
"Our company's current valuation is not high at 10 million, right? 10% of your shares is 1 million. It's easy to say how much your uncle and aunt are going to spend to buy the shares." Zhou Dongsheng was enthusiastic.
Even if we want to give it, we can't give it for free. No one will cherish what is given for free. Zhou Dongsheng understands this very well.
"This... I guess I can make up half a million, right?" Zhang Xuhui was in a daze. After hearing Zhou Dongsheng's description, he suddenly had an idea. It turns out that he is also a millionaire?
"That's no problem, let's just give it 5%, and I'll give you another 5% to make up the whole, and give you 20% of the shares. After all, you are in charge of the business, and it's not easy for you." Zhou Dongsheng said grandly.
On the contrary, Zhang Xuhui felt a little embarrassed, "It's too much, Brother Sheng, you are too polite! This is not what I meant, I just told you what my parents meant..."
"It's okay, it should be. We are doing business together. You call me Brother Sheng, so I can't let you suffer." Zhou Dongsheng continued to show his magnanimity.
"I really can't want it, then wouldn't I become a villain?" "No way, you are a great contributor. If the business does better in the future, I will have to give you more!"
The two of them were chatting back and forth, just like parents and relatives exchanging polite words for red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.
The scene was extremely harmonious for a while, like brothers and sisters.
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PS: The temperature in the south has finally cooled down again, and I’m a little reluctant to leave the bed. Thank you [Yeting] for another 10 recommendation votes, which is awesome. I also want to thank [Lack of Money En’en] for always supporting this book~