Chapter 488: hello old man

Chapter 488 Hello, old man

He has heard a little bit about this group. It is said that this Internet giant does have a very serious proportion of foreign capital. It can also be said that this is a foreign-funded company.

Because most of the profits earned go abroad.

But the Martinson family didn't know how it was done, and actually gave the shares to Chen Chu for free.

Don’t these changes in equity usually require extremely cumbersome and strict procedures?

Convene a general meeting of shareholders, notarize it by relevant departments, announce it to the media, and publish it in newspapers.

After all, it is a world-class super group that is listed on the market. Every major decision will attract the attention of countless people from the outside world, let alone one that involves the transfer of 30% of the shares.

Need to be responsible to its own shareholders and shareholders.

But why is there no commotion on the Internet now?

The value of this 30% share is immeasurable, because it is a super high-quality stock and it is basically impossible to sell it.

 Even if the valuation is 300 billion US dollars, no one would have the idea to sell it. Such a high-quality property is hard to come by.

But he would not take action, but now he directly transfers it for free...

If someone knew that this astonishing wealth was given away to an ordinary person in China for free, it would probably be a news that shocked the world, right?

Hundreds of billions of wealth...US dollars falling from the sky, is a sensational news in any country, right?

Chen Chu searched the Internet and couldn't find any information. If he didn't know that there was a huge consortium behind Xiure, Chen Chu would really not believe that this was true.

Is this because the people behind Shur have arranged everything?

 Chen Chu is hesitating about one thing right now, should he accept it?

This is not a gift measured in tens of thousands, the unit of measurement is hundreds of millions.

hesitate? No, that's not called hesitation. Almost instantly, Chen Chu put down the contract.

 Even though Chen Chu only needed to sign a single letter to get it, he still didn’t put pen to paper.

The value is too amazing.

If you can't bear it, don't even think about living in peace after taking it.

Chen Chu had no idea what the people behind Xiuer wanted, so he couldn't grasp it and withdrew.

Besides, this property looks amazing, right? But for Chen Chu, who has a huge personal world, not to mention just a share, even the entire company is just sesame in front of Chen Chu.

It’s really not that attractive.

After money reaches a certain point, money is really just a number, and resources are the most important.

If your money can’t buy resources, is it still money?

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Finally, Chen Chu opened the gift given to him by Chen Baijia, which was also a briefcase.

But this briefcase is much more low-key, and it doesn't even have a combination lock. It doesn't look like it's very valued by the owner - in comparison.

 Chen Chu did not underestimate it, but took a deep breath and slowly opened the briefcase...

Unexpected but also reasonable, the briefcase also contains a document and an equity contract.

 Chen Baijia once told him before that he would establish a medical device group with Yi Zhong Pharmaceutical, and now this seems to have been realized.

This contract is the original share transfer agreement of this medical device group, transferring 34.1% of the shares to Chen Chu at an almost free price.

 And the contract states that the 34.1% of the shares cannot and cannot be diluted for any reason.

Chen Chu couldn't help but touch his chin. Uncle Chen had said before that he would give himself shares, which was regarded as using his own technology to invest in shares.

Now that I gave it to him as a birthday gift, just accept it.

What’s so pretentious?

Don't dare to accept things from Xiuer because you are afraid of owing others.

But no matter what Uncle Chen gave him, he dared to accept it all.

The two families have a close relationship and have a special relationship. Chen Chu doesn't feel guilty about taking anything.

Besides, how much money can buy a healthy and long life?

Chen Chu finally sorted out his collection.

Twenty-three more watches, thirteen more car keys, and several others.

Two calligraphy treasures were donated by Wei Guozhong.

There are so many of these things that the display cabinet Chen Youlu prepared for him can no longer accommodate them.

 Chen Chu looked at these things and felt that he should customize a display cabinet...

Um, how about there are two, and by the way, let dad change the doors and windows at home. I feel that the anti-theft capability of my home is a bit inadequate. It would be funny if some blind thief came to the door and stole the things in my home.

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Since he wanted to refuse, Chen Chu did not hesitate. He called Xiure and clearly refused the birthday gift.

Even though Xiure tried to persuade him, how could Chen Chu take it?

Shur could only come to the house that night and pick up the documents.

He happened to bump into Wei Guozhong who came to play chess at home.

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The doorbell rang. As the only one in the family who had nothing to do, Chen Chu could only get up from the sofa and open the door.

There is nothing we can do, my mother is checking the accounts, and my father and Grandpa Wei have set up a small coffee table in the corner to play chess.

He is alone and idle...

When I opened the door, I saw that it was a foreigner called Xiure.

Chen Chu said hello with a smile and let the person in: "Mr. Shuer, please come in."

“Crab!” Shuer came in, carrying a fruit basket and several gifts.

Chen Chu was a little ashamed when he saw the foreigner's posture.

Because when he went to Uncle Chen's house for the first time, he just said that he came empty-handed.

Looking back now, I feel worse than a foreigner.

"By the way, Mr. Chen Chu, just call me Xiu'er. Don't use the honorific title." Xiu Er said seriously.

Chen Chu also said: "Then just call me by my name."

“Hao Di, Chen, brother.” Shuer tried his best to use standard Chinese.

"Forget it, forget it, call it whatever you want." Chen Chu didn't bother to correct him and let the person in.

“The sorghum is good.”

“Hello, auntie.”

“Hello, hello, sit down, sit down.” Chen Guoqiang and Chen Guoqiang liked this little foreigner quite a bit.

Wei Guozhong glanced at Xiu'er, "Good guy, has old Martinson arranged for people to come to Chen Chu's house?"

Even though he had known about this for a long time and knew that he could not stop him and could not stop him, Wei Guozhong just felt uneasy.

Xiure also saw Wei Guozhong and said politely: "Hello, old man."

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

The chess piece in Wei Guozhong's hand was shaking slightly with anger.

He still doesn’t know whether Shuer did it on purpose or accidentally.

You actually called him...old man?

That old guy Martinson! It must have been taught by him, right?

Spicy...ahem, unreasonable, bastard.

Chen Guoqiang didn't think too much. He quickly corrected him: "You can't call me old man, you should call me grandpa."

“Read it with me, grandpa.”

Shur apologized quickly: "Sorry, sorry, my Chinese is not good."

Wei Guozhong smiled and said: "It's okay, you guys can chat, I'll go back first."

Going back to face off against that old guy, Old Martinson, you deliberately let the little foreigner find trouble, right?

(End of this chapter)

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