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Chapter 438 Share division!

There were too many secret operations in today's shareholders' meeting. Chenchen was a little unusual today. From what I know about him, his brain is not that developed. Da Kang must have been the one to stir up the matter. Did Wang Mumu interfere with it?

I am not sure.

Their intentions are good. Now that the shares have been clarified, there must be someone at Caesars who has the final say. Beijing will not take it into consideration. Pockmarked and I are both twenty. If we have differences in the future, who should we listen to?

Let’s hold together and avoid pockmarks, right??

So I still put the ugly and ugly things in the front. There are some things that are hard to say for Da Kang. But Chenchen has left Caesars now and doesn’t have as many worries as JB, so he quit Caesars directly and distributed his shares to Jichangzi, Mumu, and Dakang.

Kang's three percent for each person is actually a pavement, mainly to give me this one percent, so that the appearance is not too ugly. Of course, this is what Chenchen and Dakang think because they are complacent!

!

In my opinion, what JB did was a bit simple and crude. It was completely repressive and did not consider any feelings of the pockmarked face at all, so everyone was quite embarrassed, and I couldn't fucking say anything on both sides.

In order to help me gain power, the other party first told me about the 200 million yuan. At this time, I was in BB. If the pockmarked person thinks too much and thinks that these things are caused by me behind his back, then it will be troublesome.

Therefore, I'd better keep silent.

At this time, I didn’t feel very comfortable either!!

Today, what I see is not Caesar’s previous enthusiasm and cohesiveness, but the ugly attitude of fighting for every detail!

"Haha, are the discussions over?" Just when everyone in the room was silent, a pockmarked face with water droplets on his face and wet hair walked in, and asked everyone with a smile.

"Well, it's done!" Dakang nodded and agreed. Maybe he also felt that he thought too much about it in the front, but didn't think about it at all in the back. He agreed, smoked a cigarette, lit it on his pockmarked face, and opened his mouth.

, and finally said nothing.

"Sign it, go to the notary office later, do justice, and that's it!" The pockmarked face took a sip and nodded.

"Okay!" Dakang agreed, took out the contract that had been prepared long ago, started to allocate shares from the 80% I just got from Brother Bao, and signed the contract.

Since Jichangzi is in prison and Chenchen is in hh city, they cannot sign the contract for the time being, so their contract may have to be delayed for a day or two before it can be confirmed.

A few minutes later, after the contract was signed, the room fell into silence again. The pock-marked man blinked his eyes, rubbed his hands, stood up from the tatami with bare feet, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's done, let's forget about it.

It’s a formal enterprise!”

"Haha, for the sake of a formal business, let's find a place to have a drink!" I said with bared teeth.

"I have to talk to that guy Ha Yijian later, so I won't go!" he said with a pockmarked face and bared teeth.

"Why, you can't drink with me? Haha!" Dakang said jokingly to the pockmarked face with a smile on his black face.

"You jb are no match. Okay, let's stop talking!" the pockmarked person replied, looked at the crowd and pondered for a moment and said: "Friends are roads, brothers are cattle. When you are rich, you need to build roads, but when you are poor, you will not sell your cattle!! I

Before I was forty years old, I used to build roads and bridges to get some money. Now that I have the money, I don’t have to pay any amount of money to trade it for cattle. Now that the shares are all over, I’ll finish what I didn’t finish just now...!

"

"Brother Face!" I suddenly raised my head, looked at the pockmarked face, and wanted to speak.

He roughly grasped the contract worth "100 million", and it was extremely wrinkled. He waved his hand to me and said: "I have talked with that person Ha Yijian several times, and I have always believed that if Hengyuan wants to revitalize, it must at least

Two hundred million, and my pockmarked face happened to have two hundred million, one hundred million, I bought a piece of tattered paper, and the remaining one hundred million, I gave you calves, put on new saddles, smashed them all into Hengyuan, and the compensation was calculated.

Mine, I earned everyone’s money, no interest, no shares!! Okay, I’m done, let’s go!”

The pock-marked man finished speaking with a domineering tone, clutched the contract, hunched his back, twisted his pimpled cheeks, and walked out without looking back.

All of us looked at his back and were speechless for a long time. Dakang lowered his head, picked up the tea cup with trembling palms, and touched the porcelain with his bare teeth. He drank half the cup and spilled half the cup...

.

"Let's adjourn the meeting!" I took the contract, held it in for a long time, said it, and walked out.

At this time, I was not in a good mood, and I couldn’t say what was wrong. Anyway, I was upset and needed comfort, so I drove directly and went for a walk with Liu Di.

A week later, the matter of the shares was settled. Because I was not in a good mood, I did not go to the prison to see the chicken intestines. I directly entrusted a lawyer to handle it with him. As for Chenchen’s contract, it was signed by courier and mailed back and forth.

of.

The final share distribution is, I have 21%, currently the most, Beijing 20%, Pockmarked 20%, Dakang, Chicken Intestines, Mumu 13%. At this time, the grassroots atmosphere of Caesar has almost dissipated.

...

This week, Pockmarked had been discussing with Ha Yijian's people every day how to rectify Hengyuan, and rarely saw him. Liu Di and I took advantage of the time when her shop was being renovated to fly to Hainan.

Look at Fanfan and my parents. My mother still has a problem with her attitude towards Liu Di. There is nothing she can do. From her point of view, if Fanfan has a biological mother, why does she have to find a stepmother?

Besides, my mother knew that there was a four or five year age difference between us, and she felt that she was "too much" older than me. In fact, she didn't know that Hong Xin was also older than me, and her son liked Sister Yu...

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After staying in Hainan for four or five days, Liu Di had almost done everything here, and I was almost relaxed, so we hurried back. On the day we left, Brother Fan had a big nose and stuck his sunglasses on, and personally delivered the machine to him.

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"Son, give daddy a smile!"

"Snapped!"

"...just smile!"

"Snapped!!"

"What's wrong with you!"

"Wow... Wuwu!" Fanfan was sitting in the stroller, slapped me twice in the mouth, sniffed heavily, held back his small mouth, and cried loudly. His two little arms were shaking, struggling to reach me, thinking

I hugged him, but he didn't want me to leave.

"Bah!" I hugged him distressedly and kissed him on the cheek. Standing in the noisy airport under the bright sunshine, I whispered in his ear. He lay on my shoulder blankly.

His big eyes blinked back and forth, biting his fingers, and became quiet...

...

A few hours later, I got off the plane, and Dakang picked me up and took me back to Liudi. On the way to Caesars with him, Dakang said to me irritably: "I'm telling you! I can handle it."

No more meat on this hob!"

"What hob meat?"

"That's Chen Dabiao!"

"Who Biao?"

"That's the one who is raising cattle with Brother Qiu, you son of a bitch!" Dakang cursed angrily.


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