Chapter 603: Executive Director of Huaxiu

"It's my business to suffer losses. Are you unhappy no matter how much you make money?" Bao Xiaomei's eyes penetrated his appearance and directly saw his inner thoughts: "Don't worry, I didn't think about waiting for Huaxiu to really develop. Use these stakes to pick peaches.

I also have my own requirements for paying so much money. First of all, these stocks cannot be diluted regardless of Huaxiu's subsequent financing or listing. Of course, if I want to sell the shares, you have the right of first refusal at the same price. "

"Are you so optimistic about Hua Xiu?" Yang Dongxu frowned and looked at her.

"The expectation is that I am optimistic about Hua Xiu, not you."

"I should feel honored to hear you say that, but I don't know why I always feel a little unsure." Yang Dongxu looked straight at Bao Xiaomei with aggressive eyes.

"That proves that you are very vigilant. This is good news for me. At least for now, it seems that Huaxiu has a good boss." Bao Xiaomei looked at him without looking away at all.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two people fell into stagnation.

Finally, Yang Dongxu stood up and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Bao Xiaomei's hand holding the coffee paused, and a trace of surprise flashed across her face. This was the first time her expression had fluctuated from beginning to end, but the surprise passed away in a flash, and she stood up slowly. He stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Dongxu: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

"I will ask the lawyer to draft the contract as soon as possible. Then you can review it and if there is no problem, we will sign the contract immediately."

"Within 24 hours of signing the contract, the money will arrive in any of your designated accounts, and the money can also be converted into any kind of foreign exchange you specify." Bao Xiaomei said.

Yang Dongxu is the largest shareholder of Huaxiu. He sold 30% of his shares, not the shares of other people in the company, so the money belongs to him, not the company.

"I also feel that I have a great partner. Are you interested in participating in the management of Huaxiu?" Yang Dongxu still looked directly at the other party.

"As a major shareholder, I think this is my obligation and my right." Bao Xiaomei did not give in at all.

"The executive director position is vacant."

"my pleasure."

"Let me go, why are you so lucky with 1 billion US dollars? Why doesn't he buy my shares? I don't want 1 billion, he can just give me 500 million." Yu Fei was in the upstairs box of Yang Dongxu's private bar in Sanlitun Hong Da screamed.

"You only have 15% of the shares. If they don't give you 500 million, why don't they give you several hundred million? Do you want to sell the shares? OK, I'll give you 300 million and you can sell the shares to me." Yang Dongxu tilted his head. glanced at him.

"US dollars?" Yu Feihong's eyes lit up.

"The most beautiful thing must be RMB."

"You're a profiteer." Yu Feihong rolled his eyes.

"How big of a profiteer are you? Go out and ask around Yanjing. Is there anyone who can sell you 15% of your shares for 300 million in cash?" Yang Dongxu looked like he had paid a high price, and Yu Feihong gave him one directly. Root middle finger.

With the sudden appearance of Bao Xiaomei, Yang Dongxu simply divided Huaxiu's equity again. At first, because Han Xing's exit shares were all repurchased by him, Yu Feihong didn't have many shares.

So after selling 30% of his shares, he reduced the remaining shares to 51%, the level of absolute control. Then Yu Feihong increased his original 5% shares to 15%, leaving the remaining 4% In the hands of Wu Aibing.

"Are you short of money?" After making the joke, Yang Dongxu glanced sideways at Yu Feihong.

"It's very strange. Apart from you, a wealthy man like you, who in Yanjing is not short of money if you can spend foreign exchange casually?" Yu Feihong took what he just said and sarcastically said to him again, but after he finished speaking, he said: "I What I’m asking for is the money to go to Hainan to repair the holes. If you have money, go and repair it. If you don’t have money, don’t. Borrowing money to repair it is stupid, so you don’t have to worry.”

"Is it still those messy things?" Yang Dongxu frowned.

This hole-filling problem is definitely not a problem with small commodities. In the first half of the year, Haina's small commodity exports directly reached 1.3 billion US dollars, attracting nearly 100,000 jobs.

Now working in the South is not just about Shenzhen and Guangzhou, Hainan is also a part of the "South". Last month, together with Yiwu Small Commodities, it was established as a typical economic model by the country.

So now small commodity production is all about making money for Hainan. If it is fat and oily, there will definitely be no holes. So the holes that need to be filled are naturally the mess left by the real estate industry in previous years.

"It's not just this big hole." Yu Feihong shrugged helplessly.

"Is it related to your father?" Yang Dongxu frowned and asked without thinking.

"Definitely, if this mess can't be cleaned up, my father will definitely not be able to move it." Yu Feihong didn't hide it either: "But although this hole is a bit big, it can definitely be filled. And if it was filled two years earlier, my father would be back two years earlier." Beijing."

Yang Dongxu nodded. Yu Feihong's father not only turned the tide when the local real estate collapsed and prevented Hainan's economy from completely sinking into the mire. In the past two years, he has worked hard to make Hainan's economy begin to recover. Some bodies, wrists and hands have climbed out of the mire. There's nothing to say about ability.

Such a performance must be noticed by the higher-ups, so now it is time to see when his father can fix the current mess.

"Say if you need help."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you when I need help. But now even if you stuff your whole body in, it won't fill it up. Even if it fills it up, it's not what my father and the higher-ups want, so take your time." Yu Feihong smiled and raised his hand and was signaled.

He obviously saw very clearly that neither his father nor the higher-ups needed to clean up the mess. What they wanted was how to build an economic chain that belongs to Hainan and can continue to generate blood.

Once this chain is built, the mud pit left by the real estate will be digested unknowingly, and there is no need to worry about it. So filling the pit is not the original intention, but to build a prosperous economic market on the pit.

"Do you really want to let that woman be the executive director?" Yu Feihong took a sip of the wine in the glass and his face became serious.

"Weren't you also present as the third largest shareholder when signing the contract? Why do you have objections to this matter?"

"No objection, but I feel that such a weak girl should have given people a very restrained feeling. But I don't know why I always feel pressured when standing with her." Yu Feihong frowned and said.

"It's a good thing to feel pressure. It proves that you still have shortcomings, and it also shows that the other person is very good." Yang Dongxu said, "I also have this kind of pressure, but she is the most suitable candidate for executive director, isn't she?"

"Yes, she is the most suitable person. With her in the position of executive director, I can not only reduce a lot of work pressure, but also reduce a lot of troubles for the company." Yu Feihong nodded.

Although Bao Xiaomei will not borrow the resources left by her father in the shipping business, she has chosen to take root in China and gambled all her belongings.

Even if she does not use the favors left by the shipping king in China, it will become a talisman for her. The patriotic businessman of the shipping king is admired by many old people and senior executives.

Although some things were a bit unpleasant after his death, the favors are really here. Therefore, as an executive director, Bao Xiaomei will be the door god of Huaxiu in the future. If she wants to do something bad again when needed, she must think carefully.

Unlike Yang Dongxu, who is in his prime and uses tricks to compete with him, Bao Xiaomei is not very old, but she is the youngest daughter of the deceased shipping tycoon. If her tricks are too sinister and her appearance is too ugly, she will definitely be criticized, and even the top management will not be able to bear it and directly hit her.

And it is called a hit, it is a hit if you can withstand it, and if you can't resist it, it will fall apart directly. And how many people who can withstand the top management dare to stick their heads out? So with Bao Xiaomei in charge, Huaxiu will definitely develop smoothly in the next few years.

This is also the reason why Yang Dongxu made her the second largest shareholder of the company and the executive director even though he couldn't see through her. Yu Feihong obviously understood this truth, so although he was also vigilant in his heart, he voted in favor.

"Okay, you know it in your heart. It's almost time, so I won't drink with you." Yu Feihong raised his wrist to check the time, and stood up to put on his coat.

"Don't you need me to go with you to give you courage?" Yang Dongxu asked with a smile.

"Then do you want to watch when I have a wedding night?" Yu Feihong rolled his eyes.

"If you agree, I definitely have no objection. Don't worry, I won't look at you because I'm afraid of getting stye. I only look at the bride."

"Get lost." Yu Feihong laughed and scolded.

"Drive my car. Your car is too embarrassing." Yang Dongxu stopped Yu Feihong who was about to go out and threw the car keys on the coffee table to him.

"Not as showy as you. We are all people who know each other well. Who doesn't know each other? Even if I ride a bicycle, she won't say anything." Yu Feihong threw the car keys he threw to her on the sofa with disdain and waved his hand and went out.

Yang Dongxu curled his lips and said nothing, although Yu Feihong retorted. But he really didn't need these external things to decorate his appearance when he went on a blind date.

Even his youngest son who didn't pursue a career in politics was favored by someone who was going to marry his daughter to him. And he went on a blind date happily. Both families must have known each other very well. Their meeting was more of a formality. What clothes they wore and what car they drove were really not that important.

"Should I wait until 32 to get married?" Thinking about Yu Feihong's age, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but touch his chin.

But as soon as this thought came out, his mother's image of holding a broom and trying to hit him appeared in his mind, and he quickly shook his head. He wanted to get married at the age of 32, but he also needed his mother's consent, otherwise the wish was beautiful, and his mother would let him experience the backbone of reality.

Yu Feihong left and no one was playing in the box. Yang Dongxu left the box with a glass of wine. This small bar was not open to the public. Those who could come in were all acquaintances or artists from Haina. It was quite lively outside.