"After three months, Kyofoushi Shoji closes its position. If house prices no longer rise and the exchange rate no longer falls, the company will probably be able to have a balance of US$2.805 billion."
After Li Xiaomu finished speaking and closed the document, Zheng Yaoyang took over the conversation with a faint smile on his face: "Everyone, are you satisfied with the income this time?"
"Satisfied, satisfied."
Several people nodded repeatedly. If everything goes well, each of them will receive about 280 million in April this year.
I originally invested US$60 to 70 million and made a huge profit last time with dividends. I didn’t expect to earn so much this time.
In the past two years, they followed Zheng Yaoyang and made more than 400 million US dollars with a principal of 70 million, more than five times. How dare they be dissatisfied.
"As long as everyone is satisfied, then I will talk about the future arrangements for Jing Fangli."
"After closing the position in April, Mr. Watanabe will invest 10 million US dollars to fully acquire Kyobōri Shoji. What do you think? Do you have different opinions?"
Zheng Yaoyang promised to transfer Bian Fangze, and after the position was closed, he would treat Jingfang Manager as a whitewashed shell company, so naturally he would not break his promise.
Letting the Yamaguchi-gumi come ashore with a clear conscience will increase Yoshinori Watanabe's bargaining chips for future elections and further consolidate his power in Tokyo.
If neither the mainland nor Hong Kong can accommodate him in the future, Zheng Yaoyang can continue to dominate in Tokyo.
Shinichiro Watari was Zheng Yaoyang's elder. He had no reason not to support it and immediately stated: "I have no objection."
Several people looked at Nobuo Fujiwara, who smiled and said, "I don't have any objection to that."
Kyofōri has stirred up the real estate market in the past two years. Even if the remaining shell is empty, it is actually more than 10 million US dollars.
If it were left to him to operate, he could definitely promote the listing of Jingfangli. The stockholders would scold and buy like crazy, and at least he could make hundreds of millions of dollars.
But Yoshi Watanabe is the acquirer, Zheng Yaoyang is the leading party, and Shinichiro Watanabe is Zheng Yaoyang's own family member.
Nobuo Fujiwara holds only 10% of the shares, so his opposition will not have the slightest effect. It is better to go along with the flow and sell personal favors.
"This is how we will arrange it for the time being."
Zheng Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction and looked at Li Xiaomu and Watanabe Yoshinori at the same time: "Xiaomu, you can start buying back houses recently. Watanabe, please help."
Watanabe Yoshi is really easy to use, and he can always handle the dirty work beautifully.
“Hi↓”
The two looked at each other and nodded in unison.
It's just that some people are happy and some are sad.
The happy person is naturally Watanabe Yoshinori. The Yamaguchi-gumi, which has been established for 76 years, has finally been successfully cleared and landed under his management.
His name will be remembered forever, and he will become the most dazzling person among the leaders of the past generations.
The worried person is Li Xiaomu. If Kyofōri is acquired by Watanabe Yoshinoori, he will probably change from president to vice president, and will always be overshadowed by Watanabe Yoshinoori.
Although he was unwilling to do so, because it was Zheng Yaoyang's arrangement, he had no choice but to accept it.
At the end of the meeting, Zheng Yaoyang declined his third uncle's family dinner invitation and Fujiwara Nobuo's dinner invitation, and drove to SK Entertainment Group in Roppongi.
Huanyu holds 51% of the shares in this company, while Akina Nakamori holds 20% and serves as the general manager of the company.
Zheng Yaoyang was curious about what Fat Cai was doing recently, so he came over to find out.
It's just that it's been almost a year since the acquisition, and he has never been here, and the company's front desk doesn't recognize him.
The receptionist smiled politely: "Sir, do you have an appointment with President Zhongmori?"
Zheng Yaoyang was stunned. He usually walked around the world with his handsome face, and he had no trouble wherever he went. He hadn't heard such words in a long time.
At this time, a middle-aged man with unshaven beard and greasy hair passed by Zheng Yaoyang.
Suddenly he stopped and stared directly at Zheng Yaoyang: "Are you Mr. Zheng?"
"You again?"
Zheng Yaoyang felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"I am Akira Toriyama, the author of Dragon Ball. I don't know if you have heard of it."
Akira Toriyama was very emotional. In his opinion, Zheng Yaoyang's experience was the best prototype for the protagonist of a hot-blooded comic.
Zheng Yaoyang suddenly realized and said with a smile: "It turns out it's Mr. Toriyama, hello. I'm still a fan of your comics."
He suddenly remembered that Akina had said that she wanted to recruit Akira Toriyama from Shōnen Magazine, but he didn't expect that she actually succeeded.
A copy of Dragon Ball swept the world, and he often read it in high school. No wonder he felt familiar just now.
The lady at the front desk was stunned and asked respectfully: "Teacher Toriyama, do you know this gentleman?"
Akira Toriyama was surprised: "No way, you don't even know the big boss of your company?"
Huanyu holds 51% of the shares, and Zheng Yaoyang is the chairman of Huanyu, so naturally he is their big boss.
When the receptionist heard this, she immediately panicked and hurriedly walked out of the counter, bowing and apologizing again and again: "Chairman, I'm sorry, I didn't know your identity before."
It is true that she does not know Zheng Yaoyang and has never met him before, but Akira Toriyama is the pillar of the animation department, so what he said must be true.
Zheng Yaoyang did not hold back on her, and asked: "Is your President Zhongsen still in the company?"
Before the receptionist could reply, Toriyama Akira smiled and said, "I remember President, the last time he came to the company was probably two weeks ago."
The company has a professional manager, but Akina Nakamori only comes here occasionally, and he happened to have met him once last time.
The front desk also agreed: "Toriyama-sensei is right."
Zheng Yaoyang understood, said goodbye to Toriyama Akira, and set off for Akina's residence.
Toriyama Akira leaned on the counter and said with a smile: "Miss Akemi, get up, everyone is gone."
The lady at the front desk was still frightened: "Toriyama-sensei, is he really our big boss? But I heard that our big boss is also Kyofōri's big boss?"
In recent years, Japan's economy has suffered a serious downturn, with layoffs happening everywhere. For a moment just now, she thought she would lose her precious job.
"Yes, that's him, Zheng Yaoyang."
Toriyama Akira picked his nose without any image, wiped it on the bottom of the counter, and waved his hand: "I'm going out to collect news, remember to tell Minister Aikawa."
"Okay, Mr. Toriyama, I will help you inform Minister Akikawa." The receptionist smiled bitterly. Although it was not the time, she was used to Akira Toriyama getting off work early.
An excellent content creator, President Nakamori is always polite when he sees him.
He said he was going to collect wind, but no one dared to stop him.
After all, the company directly acquired Shueisha for Akira Toriyama.
Ten minutes later, Zheng Yaoyang arrived at the door of Nakamori Akina's house.
She has always lived in Roppongi, only five or six kilometers away from the company.
Zheng Yaoyang knocked on the door, and Nakamori Akina's voice came from inside. She was stunned when she saw Zheng Yaoyang, and then her face filled with joy: "Yang-chan, why are you here?"
"Come and see you."
Zheng Yaoyang looked at Akina Nakamori and said that she was indeed fat. She had gained weight recently.
When I entered the house, I vaguely noticed something was wrong, and I didn't remember until I saw the dark sofa cover.
Zheng Yaoyang asked: "Where are those cats and dogs?"
If it were in the past, the sofa cover would be covered with cat and dog hair. When the dead dog saw him, it would rush over and bite his trouser legs, as if it had great hatred.
The cats and dogs suddenly disappeared, and there was no lingering cat smell in the air. Zheng Yaoyang was still a little uncomfortable with it.
Akina Nakamori stood in front of Zheng Yaoyang with her eyes narrowed with a smile, her hands behind her back, bending down, looking up at him, and asked mysteriously: "Yang-chan, have you noticed anything different about me?"
"Getting fat."
Zheng Yaoyang thought without thinking. According to his visual inspection, Mingcai should break through the 100-jin mark and sprint towards 110.
Nakamori Akina puffed up her cheeks, then smiled again, rarely angry: "Is there anything else?"
"besides?"
Zheng Yaoyang was confused and looked carefully. He was wearing a white floral dress and cartoon shoes.
Although Akina's hair has grown longer, it doesn't seem worthy of so much attention. The only difference may be that the smile on her face is more silly.
Zheng Yaoyang suddenly opened his eyes wide. In the past, when he said she was getting fat, she always looked like she was going to die, but today she was smiling, as if there was only one possibility left.
Akina Nakamori seemed to have a connection, biting her lip and nodding happily, sitting on Zheng Yaoyang's lap, holding her neck, extremely excited: "I am finally going to be a mother, and you are going to be a father too~"
Zheng Yaoyang carefully held her waist, fearing that she might fall accidentally, and hurriedly asked: "How long has it been? Have you gone to the hospital for a checkup?"
"I've been there for about three months, but I wasn't sure at the beginning, so I didn't tell you."
Akina Nakamori suddenly choked up as she spoke. She had been preparing for more than a year, but in the end it was all in vain.
She thought that there was no hope of natural conception in this life, and she would have to rely on technological means in the future. However, she did not expect that happiness would come so suddenly, and God had not abandoned her.