Let me think about it

Chapter 40 39.38.37.36.35.

A week later, Zheng Feng and Li Yuan were discharged from the hospital together.

As the general meeting of shareholders is getting closer, even Zheng Feng can feel the increasingly tense atmosphere in ks. Meng Tian, ​​who is far away from where he is filming, Qi Qi also called to gossip, and he was told by a few words Tongsai passed.

Compared with the concern and speculation of the outside world, Li Yuan, the person involved, didn't care at all, which also surprised Zheng Feng.

ks temporarily suspended his duties. Except for the first few days when he was busy, Li Yuan acted like a normal person during the rest of the time. He either read quietly or wandered around with Zheng Feng. Zheng Feng had to Admitting that the way he looks down at the vegetable labels is particularly provocative.

Of course, he was also very afraid that Li Yuan might have been stimulated by something. Such a reaction made him feel like he was filled with a glass of sour grass juice with ice balls, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or enjoying it.

He thinks that Li Yuan does not belong to this kind of life, even if Zheng Feng himself took painstaking efforts to end the filming of "Nine Songs 2" early in order to have more time with him before the next movie.But Li Yuan should be the one who is in charge of ks from the position of taking the initiative and strategizing. He likes and is suitable for the step-by-step environment of the shopping mall, but he never said it.

Because he cared about Li Yuan, Zheng Feng also took time to learn some business knowledge.

It is a very thick book, and he seems to understand it. The general meaning should be that in a large enterprise, the election or removal of directors requires more than two-thirds of the shareholders to vote.

The advantage is that ks restricts the voting rights of shareholders in order to prevent some major shareholders from manipulating voting.Since both Li Yuan and Mo Wen need to abstain from voting, all the shares in their hands are not counted, so together they still have about 40.00% of the shares.

Each share represents two votes, that is to say, if Mo Wen wants to pull Li Yuan down, he needs at least 58 votes, and vice versa.But the problem is that many small shareholders will cast their votes separately, so as to ensure that neither party will affect their own interests.

In addition, a small number of people would choose to abstain. Zheng Feng counted his fingers for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't figure out how many chances he had, but he always felt that if he could find a way to get some shares to mix in The board would be fine.

So one day, he tactfully expressed his thoughts to Xu Zichen. Now that he has several TV series and movies, his salary is not too low.

"Nonsense, isn't that right?" Xu Zichen took a sip of his coffee after hearing this, and almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Do you think it's so easy to get some shares? This is not something that can be done with money at all. If you have this spare time, you might as well buy some calcium tablets to supplement your brain. The high-level middle-level relationship between them is complicated. You can understand that." of?"

"..."

"Take another ten thousand steps back, even if you can get in touch with someone, if you want to buy shares at this juncture, no one knows what the purpose is, right?"

Zheng Feng was rendered speechless by Xu Zichen's rebuttal.

"I'm quite afraid of ghosts." He touched his nose, "You better stop talking."

"Okay, okay." Xu Zichen waved his hand and pushed him back: "Don't meddle in this matter. It's not luck that Li Yuan got to where he is now. Maybe he's secretly with Mo Wen now. What kind of scheming is he playing here, don't be fooled by his innocence and harmlessness."

"But…"

"No, but it's already midnight and I really have to go back to sleep. My wife is still at home, so please forgive me."

After Xu Zichen finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and ran away, leaving only a pile of dust for Zheng Feng.

Zheng Feng stood under the street lamp and let out a long sigh.

How to describe each other to Xu Zichen to understand?Because I used to live in the clouds, I feel that the more people who stand on the top, the more they need to be cared for carefully.

Because once they fall, they may never have a second chance to stand up again.

Zheng Feng unexpectedly ran into Mo Wen on the way back, of course, followed by the handsome man in the red suit, his slender hair swaying in the evening wind.

"Hello, Zheng Feng." He was very innocent, blinking his beautiful eyes, and a small tear mole shone brightly under the light.

"What are you doing here?" Zheng Feng said unhappily. He didn't say this to the long-haired man. After all, he has a bug in his IQ. He said this to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen spread his hands: "I'm just passing by."

"Just passing by my door?"

"correct."

Very good, I admit it shamelessly.

"You took this photo, right?" Zheng Feng took out the photo that Li Yuan had been keeping since he gave it to him, and slammed it on Mo Wen's face.

"Of course not." Mo Wen was not annoyed, he hid for a while and smiled.

"It's me, it's me." The long-haired man hurried up and said shyly in front of Zheng Feng, "He ordered me to take the picture..."

Zheng Feng sometimes doubts whether he is disabled.

When these two people were in front of him, including the careless Xu Zichen, when he was living comfortably in the crew, when he was complacent about that little achievement, he didn't even know what happened during this time , What did they do during this time.

He wanted to try to help Li Yuan, but in fact found that he was powerless.

Not only did he have one nerve less than the people in this world, he also lost four eyes and eight legs.This feeling made Zheng Feng very uncomfortable: "Tell me, what are you doing here? I have nothing to do, I have to go first."

Mo Wen smiled, and he took a document from the long-haired man: "I want you to do me a favor and bring this to Li Yuan."

"Do you think I will do what you say?" Zheng Feng looked him up and down strangely.

"Oh, Zheng Feng, look at you, you really have changed a lot." Mo Wen sighed in surprise: "Now you have scheming, just like a kitten that likes to blow its hair, and will stretch out its claws when it sees people. ..”

"...Your bad taste is really getting more and more peculiar..." Zheng Feng's face was black.

"Since you don't want to give it, it doesn't matter, then send a message to him for me."

"What? I'll think about it first."

"Okay." Mo Wen didn't care, and waved to him. "Come closer to me before I can tell you."

Zheng Feng was dubious, hesitantly took a small step forward.

Mo Wen smiled. He stepped forward a few steps, and quietly leaned into Zheng Feng's ear. The moist breath spread over the ear, making Zheng Feng feel like a poisonous snake's snake letter, very uncomfortable.

However, the next moment he was shocked by the other party's words, and his eyes widened.

Mo Wen showed an expected smile, but before Zheng Feng could react to the amount of information in it, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open.

The night was silent, Li Yuan was probably just about to go out to find Zheng Feng, he looked at the three people standing in front of him with some surprise, his eyes under the frame finally stayed on Mo Wen's hand on Zheng Feng's shoulder: "You are What's the meaning?"

"Nothing interesting." Mo Wen straightened up: "It's just a friendly greeting."

"Oh?" Li Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Then your way of greeting is really strange."

"Yes." Mo Wen smiled, "Didn't you always understand it very well?"

Li Yuan was silent.

"This place is not bad, and the air is very fresh." Mo Wen whistled and looked around the house twice, "Your new pet is really cute, can you lend me to play for two days?"

"If you came to my house just to say these things, Mo Wen, it really doesn't make any sense." Li Yuan raised his head to look into his eyes, his cold voice was always extraordinarily clear at night.

"Before our competition starts, there is one thing you need to figure out, Zheng Feng is mine."

"Of course." He paused: "Ks is mine too."

"You, you, you..." The long-haired man exclaimed, "This is really crazy."

He couldn't help stretching out his fingers while talking, but after being glanced coldly by Li Yuan, the other party's momentum suddenly and strangely weakened.

"It's getting late." Li Yuan pushed open the door, his slender body showing a tall silhouette under the light: "Zheng Feng, go home."

"Oh..." Being the object of discussion between two people always feels very strange, so Zheng Feng had no choice but to go in obediently: "Okay..."

Li Yuan glanced back, took the coat off from Zheng Feng's hand, and then closed the door, his thin side face looked distant and indifferent under the white light.

Mo Wen stood on the steps of the door, and the long-haired man beside him had started to emit pink bubbles uncontrollably a few minutes ago.

"Why do you feel a little handsome...?"

The long-haired man leaned against the doorpost in a low voice, facing each other with his index fingers, and instantly felt a strange electric current rushing through his heart.

"It seems that I suddenly have armor, and it also seems that I suddenly have a weakness!"

"..." Mo Wen threw a document on his head.

"It really embarrasses me."