Chatper 101 (1/2)

"Mr. Song, several shareholders of the Mu family are getting emotional and want to divest their shares." Song Haoming's secretary held up a lot of documents and asked Song Haoming to sign them.

"If they want to withdraw, let them withdraw. How much money do we have now? Is it enough to buy it back?" Song Haoming turned the signature pen. All in a mood.

"If we buy all of them back, there will be a problem with our working capital. Director Song will know the details." The secretary put down the document.

"Do you want me to notify Director Song?" Pushing his glasses, the secretary waited for Song Haoming to speak.

"Well, let her come over, calculate how much liquidity is left, and we will buy all the shares in those people's hands, and the Mu family will be completely mine in the future, hahahaha, Ji Ge, wait for me to succeed I will take you back from Mu Sixiu." Song Haoming smiled wildly, and the secretary felt a shock on his back.

"Okay." The secretary trotted for a while, although Mu's was her dream job, but the president seemed to be running around a bit abnormally.

Looking at Mu Sixiu's office, it is much more luxurious than Song's former president's office. It is all leather sofas imported from France, mahogany desks, bookcases, and there are precious plants in the room. There are several rare orchids alone. Bowl.

The Mu family has a lot of money and covers a wide range of industries. No wonder Ji Ge chose Mu Sixiu. It would be nice to marry him, but now these are all my Song Haoming's. Ji Ge, I want you to know that the only way is to follow Me, you will be more beautiful!

"Brother! Are you looking for me?" Song Siyu came in wearing a black suit skirt. Compared to six years ago, she was much more mature.

"Well, you go and estimate how much liquidity we still have now. Those old stubborn want to withdraw their capital. If they have money, we will buy all their shares. We will then find other partners."

"Okay, I will give you the data before I get off work in the afternoon." After several years of tempering, Song Siyu has become more mature, and his business level has also improved a lot. In addition, Song Haoming took over the Mu family, so he can only use his Relatives, she is the only one who can be trusted.

"How about Mu Wenhao? Did he say anything?" Song Haoming suddenly remembered that he still had a partner. That was the condition that Lu Yaqin negotiated at that time, giving Mu Wenhao half of the equity. This Mu Wenhao has not revealed anything yet. Face, I don't know what it means, he doesn't care about it during business operations, does it only appear when dividends are paid?

"No, we also lost contact with Lu Yaqin recently, as if he had disappeared from the world, but he also said very clearly at the time that Mu Wenhao should not interfere too much with the company's operating policies." Song Siyu didn't like Lu Yaqin, she didn't do anything , but won 30% of the shares for Mu Wenhao.

"Not here? Go and check it out. This woman is very useful to us." Song Haoming is very grateful to Lu Yaqin. She is still a woman with a bit of brains, unlike Luo Yuanyuan, the others are simply useless.

"Okay, I'm leaving, brother." Song Siyu immediately came to the financial department and asked the accountants to count the funds as quickly as possible.

As soon as Song Siyu was sent away, Song Haoming's phone rang. He looked at Luo Yuanyuan, frowned, calmed down his emotions, and answered the phone.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, what's the matter?

? "Song Haoming used the gentlest voice. For so many years, he has been lurking, and many things have been taken care of with the help of Luo Yuanyuan and Luo Ziqing. Very loyal.

"Haoming, are you busy today? I made chicken soup and I'll bring it to you." Luo Yuanyuan's soft voice used to be Song Haoming's natural voice, but now, Song Haoming no longer has that impulsiveness.

"Will it be hard for you?" Song Haoming lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spit it out again. He was enveloped in white smoke.

"No, then I'm leaving now, and I'll be there in twenty minutes. You wait for me." Luo Yuanyuan was overjoyed. She loved Song Haoming, no matter what he looked like, she loved him.

"Well, okay." Luo Yuanyuan hung up the phone and went to get ready.

Thinking of what happened in these years, Song Haoming was a little irritable, and he came to the French window with a cigarette in his mouth.

Overlooking City B, this is the land where he was born and raised. He used to be famous here, and he was poor, but those are not important anymore. He is now the king of the whole city. In his pocket, he wants to become king, he wants to trample Mu Sixiu under his feet, he wants to snatch Ji Ge back, that is his woman!

Song Haoming finished smoking, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it with his leather shoes, as if it was Mu Sixiu.

"Haoming, I'm here." Luo Yuanyuan pushed the door in with an insulated lunch box. Although the office was large, it still had a choking smell of tobacco.