Annexation of Fengxing (I)

“Boss, Zou Da really got 30% of the shares.” Old Diao chuckled as he sat in front of Gaoleng’s desk and placed a stack of documents on the desk. “Ask the Legal Department to write a contract for the sale of shares. Take a look.”

Gaoleng’s scalp did not lift: “As soon as possible signed, 30% of the shares are not small, this time how many managers stabbed Lao Yang’s knife behind his back?”

Old Diao shook his head sadly and sighed, “Eight managers are selling their shares to us. Tell me, Old Yang only has 14 managers. These 14 managers are following him in his footsteps. They actually sell shares at this critical juncture!”

Old Diao was obviously not worth it for Old Yang. If Old Yang hadn’t kept these inactive old employees and occupied the 14 most important posts for a long time, he wouldn’t have been today.

“Personality determines fate. You can’t blame these managers entirely.” Gaoleng raised his head and smiled, “This is Old Yang’s personality. He likes to be said to be kind and righteous. He must keep these old employees for this face. If you don’t believe me, just look at what he said at the end-of-year party in Feng Xing Magazine over the years and you will know what he is after.”

Every year-end speech, Old Yang always put forward a number of data: we Feng Xing Magazine’s veterans! There were more than a dozen old employees in the past ten years! There were dozens of eight-year-old employees! We are a humane company that can retain old employees!

Old Yang was after a reputation, the reputation of a Confucian businessman.

“His thoughts are good. Everyone wants to be said to be human. Unfortunately, the current commercial war is cruel. If he is too human, he will be eliminated.” Gaoleng took the contract and signed it and handed it to Old Diao: “We will sign the agreement today. From today onwards, we will be a major shareholder in Feng Xing Magazine.”

“Boss, are you going to be a Confucian businessman?” Old Diao asked.

“I want to be an entrepreneur who can help more people,” Gaoleng said solemnly. “Not only is it a magazine’s Confucian businessman, it’s also not just a friend’s saying that he values love and righteousness. What I want to achieve is great love. To achieve this love, I sometimes have to wield a knife. So, the first time I want to cut down Fengxing, is in a few days.”

Everyone knew that the faster he killed the chickens with his saber, the less pain he would experience and the more he would be relieved.

“Boss, the one who bought the shares this time is your private account. There won’t be any money on it.” Old Diao reminded. After taking down Fengxing and buying Fengxing with Gaoleng’s own money, two hundred million yuan had already disappeared.

There was no money left. It was this problem again. Gaoleng frowned slightly and nodded, “I see.”

‘”Eastern Gang checked. Ever since your 100 million bounty was offered, no one on the road has dared to touch your people. Furthermore, Eastern Gang is famous everywhere. Now that everyone knows that you are Eastern Gang’s second brother, no one dares to provoke you. Normally, some gangsters and enemies will be dealt with by the East Guild, so Little Dan and the others should be safe in the future.” Said Old Diao.

As long as they’re safe, no matter how much money they spend, it’s worth it.

As for the money, just earn more.

Right now, it was Fengxing, and the meat was to be eaten piece by piece.

“After signing the contract, immediately find a few media outlets to spread the news.” Gaoleng lowered his head again. In front of him was a thick stack of investment information. He waved his hand and said, “Go get busy.”

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Two hours later, a few pieces of financial news weren’t much of a storm for the big business community, but for the Fengxing magazine, it was a storm that was going to overturn the ship. In the short time it was reported, Old Yang’s friends had already spread.

“President Yang, I heard that Gaoleng bought 30% of our Fengxing magazine.” Old Yang’s butler hurriedly walked into the bedroom. Today, it was frosty. Old Yang caught a cold and stayed in the bedroom to work.

He hadn’t been idle for a while. The company had become like this, and it wasn’t enough for his son to handle it alone. Naturally, he also needed help. However, Gaoleng’s attack was too fast, and for a moment, he was led by Gaoleng’s nose.

Where Gaoleng was, where he was cleaning up, it was a mess.

“I know.” After Butler finished his sentence, Yang put down the presbyopia glasses on his neck and said in a heavy and sad voice, “My friend told me just now.”

“Yes.” Old Butler was obviously very angry. He took a step forward and filled Old Yang with anger. “He actually bought 30% of the shares. Who knows who the managers were? What a shitty white-eyed wolf! You treated them so well!”

President Yang didn’t say anything. He just took a cloth and wiped his presbyopia glasses. After a long time, he waved his hand and said, “Get out. I’ll be alone for a while.”

After Butler left, Old Yang lowered his head. The winter sun shone in, and his temples looked very lonely. In the past few days, under Gaoleng’s fierce attack, his white hair was really not a lie. He actually had white temples.

“30% of the shares” Old Yang muttered. He raised his head and smiled bitterly, “He actually managed to buy 30% of the shares. There are so many shares, and so many people value money more than love!”

Hahaha, Old Yang suddenly burst into laughter. His hoarse laughter was filled with the helplessness and regret of a middle-aged and old man who was trying to defeat Jiang Shan.

“If I had known this would be the case … I would have known this would be the case!” Old Yang stopped laughing, his eyes bursting with hatred. His hand that was holding the presbyopic mirror turned pale and said fiercely, “If I had known this, I would have cut it off, promoted it, and cared about brotherhood!”

But if time returned to the past, would Old Yang really be like this?

“Brother Yang, it’s great to work with you. You’re not like other bosses.”

“President Yang, if I hadn’t known you in my entire life, how could I have gotten to where I am today? I can easily get ten to twenty thousand yuan a month, and at the end of the year, I can still get nearly one hundred thousand yuan.”

“Brother Yang, although I’m not very good at this position, I will properly train the deputy manager to ensure that things are done properly!”

Back then, those flattering words surrounded his ears.

How many real brothers can a man have? You can have many brothers, but I’m afraid it’s very difficult for you to have more than ten brothers. To have five or six brothers who don’t abandon you no matter what, is to have a good life.

A confidant or two can sleep contentedly.

While 14 managers in Feng Xing Magazine have held 14 important positions for a decade. If it was a brother, if it was really a brother who was thinking for Old Yang, those managers who were incompetent would probably propose to retreat to the second line. Not to mention you resigning, it would still be fine for you to take the initiative to retreat to the second line, right? He clearly knew that his abilities weren’t up to par, but he had retreated to the second line for the sake of Feng Xing’s development. Wasn’t this his brother?

But no, even if some people were relying on the deputy manager to run the position, no one proposed to step back.

This was also the reason why Gaoleng made a decisive move after seeing through the substance of Feng Xing’s many veterans on the surface.

It is said that the managers of Feng Xing Magazine can’t dig it away. Of course, they can’t dig it away when they are making money. Where can they find a job that is easy and has a share dividend? However, once the trend collapsed, these managers revealed their true colors.

Before Gaoleng even took action, Zou Da obtained 30% of the shares and signed the agreement within a day.

“Fengxing, it’s over.” Old Yang sighed deeply and tears rolled down his cheeks. “I’m really going to retire. I’m really going to retire.” His text messages and phone calls kept ringing.

Those who come to inquire about the situation, watch the fun, pretend to care, but watch the fun.

The sun was setting and the mountains were desolate.

At this time, Butler walked in again. Old Yang quickly sniffed and put on his presbyopic glasses to cover up the tears.

“President Gao is here.” Butler bent down and said, “See? He brought a lot of people with him. Tsk tsk tsk.”