Murong Wuxin is alive, and Tang Pingfan is unwilling to take a look at him, just waiting for the time to ripen and pick the fruits.
In fact, Tang Pingfan has never seen Murong Wuxin once in recent years and has made a phone call himself.
At most, during the Spring Festival, he asked his secretary to give him a gift, saying that he had not forgotten his uncle.
Tang Pingfan also said that in this life, he will never see Murong Wuxin again when he is alive.
He was worried that he could not help but kill his uncle.
But when Murong Wuxin died, Tang Pingfan didn't mind giving him a luxurious funeral.
At the same time, Tang Pingfan will personally come to West China to see Murong Wuxin off for the last journey.
"Tang Pingfan really wants to come to West China?"
In the presidential suite, Ye Fan asked Song Hongyan while cooking:
"After the last time the US dollar bill template was poisoned, didn't he decide to leave Tang Sect? Why would he still be willing to leave the Tang Sect?"
"And even if you want to gain fame, wouldn't he just let you or other representatives from the Tang family attend the funeral? Why should you come here thousands of miles?"
He looked at the ribs in the pot and smiled: "Does he have other purposes?"
"Although Tang Pingfan doesn't care about his reputation, he doesn't want to be infamous for thousands of years."
Song Hongyan washed the vegetables quickly and then smiled gently against Ye Fan:
"He has always had a bad reputation, especially the four words "killing his father and killing his brother" have been worn on his head for decades."
"Many people say that he is ruthless, cruel and cold-blooded, and does not care about family affection."
"He doesn't care, but he still wants to turn it around."
"A superior can use any means or be ruthless to outsiders, but not too cruel to those around him."
"Otherwise, it will not only be criticized by outsiders, but also make one's own hearts chill."
"So, Tang Pingfan would come to visit Murong Wuxin's funeral."
"Even if he can't make his reputation better, he will not be caught. He accused him of not even appearing in his uncle's funeral. It's true that he is ruthless and unrighteous."
"Of course, he also came here to negotiate with us to share interests with Murong Gusu."
"After all, Murong in Huaxi is the Murong branch of Gusu and is also the interests of the Tang Sect."
"The interests of the two major heroes have been kept under the attention of the four Yuan families."
"They won't watch us swallow all the interests of Huaxi."
"Although we have a good relationship with the five people, we still have to say the number."
Song Hongyan expressed Tang Pingfan's ideas and also made speculations on their purpose of coming to West China.
"Attend to funerals, for reputation, negotiate with us, and for profit."
Ye Fan laughed: "Tang Pingfan's body is really honest."
"It's not his fault."
Song Hongyan smiled slightly: "The head of the family is not greedy for fame and fortune, and he will not go far."
"This is true. You have no desires and no desires. You can only live your own life well, but you cannot let a family rise."
Ye Fan nodded subconsciously: "Because it has no competitiveness at all."
"If Tang Pingfan and the others really want to divide the interests of Huaxi with us, how much profit are you going to use to deal with them?"
If it were Ye Fan in the past, he would probably swallow all his benefits with one stubbornness, but after a lot of hard work, he knew a little about the benefits of tied together.
Eating the cake alone without taking a little bit will not only make the five people jealous, but also make them keep making small moves.
In this way, Jiuzhou Group will be difficult to develop and will have to deal with a pair of small traps, which will be more costly to see in the long run.
If you take out some cake and share it with them, not only will the five people be free from the constraints and obstacles appear, but they can also take the lead in solving the problem.
Jiuzhou Group can also expand rapidly with their connections and resources.
Moreover, after the two tycoons were destroyed, the five great masters and Gusu Murong did not enter the snatch, which was also related to Tang Pingfan stopping them.
So Ye Fan didn't mind sharing some benefits.
“It’s very simple.”
Song Hongyan smiled and said what she thought:
"I will value Jiuzhou Group's assets in the future to a trillion yuan."
"One percent of assets are worth 100 billion."
"We took out 30% of Jiuzhou Group's shares, and Murong Yanran took out 40% of the shares, a total of 70%."
"In view of the fact that we have a good relationship with the five, 10% of the assets should be priced at 100 billion, and I will give them 10 billion."
"Five masters, Gusu Murong and Wumeng, one of them will buy Jiuzhou Group's future assets worth 100 billion yuan."
"They're seven, just 10% of the shares."
"While we hold 20% of the shares and 30 billion cash, Murong Yanran holds 10% of the shares and 40 billion cash."
"After the matter is completed, the five families and Gusu Murong secretly returned 3% of the shares to us."
"They each kept half of it."
"Of course, the profits distributed to them every year are still calculated at 10%.
"Look, the Five Great Masters and Gusu Murong and others just took out 10 billion yuan, and they could enjoy 10% of the group's profit dividends without doing anything every year."
"One day we sell or transfer the group's assets in packages, they can also divide more than 50 billion bottles and jars."
“How cost-effective!”
Song Hongyan chuckled and told Ye Fan about her arrangements.
"This is OK?"
Ye Fan was stunned: "After a walk, our shares are not only a lot, but also have 30 billion more cash?"
"No, with the total shareholding of the Wu League, our total shareholding has become 60%.
"Why does this feel like we don't share the benefits to the five people, but they give us money?"
"And Jiuzhou Group is worth one trillion yuan now, which is a big deal. I think Tang Pingfan and the others will definitely not agree."
As for giving them 10% of their profits every year, Ye Fan estimated that Song Hongyan would not make the group profitable for ten years.
As soon as Jiuzhou Group makes money, it buys equipment and land and becomes a group asset.
"No, they will agree."
Song Hongyan smiled and took a shovel to put the ribs on:
"Because you are still young, your future growth is limitless. Not to mention half a successful conclusion, they will be very happy as long as you have the opportunity to enter the game."
"Don't worry, leave this to me and I will convince them."
"You don't have to worry about the funeral, I'll handle it."
"Your top priority is to find a way to help Xiong Jiudao, but fulfill his greatest wish in his life."
The woman was full of confidence in persuading Tang Pingfan and the others because she had a killer weapon in her hand to make the five people compromise.
That is the large oil field in Haci fiefdom.
At almost the same time, Pier No. 6 of the West China Tiger Shark Bridge.
While fishing quietly, Lao K looked at the Huangni River that penetrated the four countries.
In his ear, a Bluetooth headset flashed with red light, and a hoarse voice came:
"Tang Pingfan decided to go to West China to attend the funeral in person."
He whispered: "I'll go to West China as soon as possible to join the war."