Chapter 1374: Tea is cold when people leave

In a private room in the hotel, two fat men with red faces whispered.

"Old Ai, do we really want to do this? Will this be too much?" A fat man twisted his eyebrows, with a look of hesitation on his fat face.

"Excessive, not too much." The fat man named Lao Ai replied without saying goodbye while drinking the wine comfortably.

"Where is too much, is this more important?"

The fat man had a helpless hand when he spoke, "Since we worked with Lao Gao three or four years ago, we have made a lot of money. We lived in high-rise buildings, and now we lived in a single villa. We drove Santana, and now we drove a Land Rover and the other drove a BMW... In recent years, we have made a personal appearance in "bird guns to change cannons". We cannot thank Lao Gao for all this."

"Yes, when we first cooperated, we were taking the money for the 'big head', but the most important thing was the secret recipe of cooking passed down by Lao Gao's family, and his business operations. In other words, if we didn't have him, we wouldn't be like this now..."

"But less than half a year after he died, we'll 'snatch' things from his son. We... we're not too much." When he said this, the fat man looked unbearable.

"Hey, Lao Jin, why didn't you turn your head?"

When he heard this, the fat man named Lao Ai finally turned his head and showed an impatient look on his face, "Come on your ears, I'll tell you..."

When Lao Jin came over, Lao Ai gestured with his fat hands and muttered in Lao Jin's ear, "Now our company now has eight branches and more than 500 employees. It is not small in scale and is difficult to manage..."

"Before, Lao Gao was running this company. We both gave up and just waited for dividends every year. We can feel at ease and feel comfortable when we get this money, but now Lao Gao dies... Who will take over his stolen property?"

"Of course we are both." Lao Jin replied without thinking.

"Isn't this going to end?"

Lao Ai clapped his hands, "Now Lao Gao is dead, his son is still a half-baby who is still a stinky boy. In the end, this exhausting work has to hit our shoulders."

"We are exhausted and need more rewards. Is it too much? It's not too much."

"Besides, Lao Gao has more shares than us. He holds forty and we hold thirty each. He gave all the shares to his son. His son should be the major shareholder, but if that's the case, he hasn't graduated from high school...Is he qualified to be this shareholder?"

"What kind of ability does he have and what he can do? He can't do anything. He just depends on a recipe and wait for the biggest dividend every year. Why? We are both over forty and half old man, so let us "work" for him. We are as tired as a dead dog. The last half of the money goes into his pocket. I ask you, are you willing?" Lao Ai advised again.

"Well...this..."

When Lao Jin was persuaded by him, he couldn't help but turn his eyebrows and nodded. No matter whether he was more tired than before, or a "stinky brat" who was much younger than himself, he wouldn't be happy.

Seeing that his words worked, Lao Ai continued, "Besides, Lao Jin, I'll ask you how much we each paid last year."

"Don't you know everything? We each have more than 9 million yuan, and our high school has 1,400 yuan..." Lao Jin glanced at Lao and replied without thinking.

"Yes, we only made 10 million last year..."

Speaking of this, Lao Ai showed a ruthless smile on his fat face, "As long as you kick that kid out, this year, each of us can share more than 17 million, almost double it, are you... not moved?"

"this……"

When Lao Jin heard this, his eyes widened.

In the real world, money is always the easiest and most direct way to "impress people". Ninety-nine percent of people cannot escape the temptation of money. If someone is not moved, it can only be said that it is not that "money" is wrong, but that "the amount of money" is wrong. As long as there is enough money, almost no one can be unmoved.

Of course, there are also a small exception.

But compared to those who are moved, the number of people who can resist temptation is really worth mentioning.

And it is obvious that the old gold in front of me does not belong to that "small part".

"Gudong." Lao Jin couldn't help swallowing when he thought of the money.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing him like this, Lao Ai knew that he was already moved, "And, there are more than these..."

"As long as you work with me, not only the company belongs to us, but I can even 'squeeze' the tens of millions of 'family' that Lao Gao has saved in recent years." Lao Ai smiled sinisterly.

"Um."

Lao Jin first had a big eyes and asked curiously, "How to squeeze it out?"

"hey-hey……"

Lao Ai smiled wickedly and said in Lao Jin's ear, "Let's do this and do this first, then that..."

"ah."

After hearing this, Lao Jin was shocked. His eyebrows were almost twisted together, "Old Ai, will we be so cruel?"

"What's the ruthless?"

Lao Ai waved his hand disregardlessly, "I think this boy Gaoyuan is not such a decent child. Even if he gives the money, he will have to be defeated by him in less than three or two years. Instead of being defeated by him, it is better to give it to us. At worst, when he has something to do in the future, we will take proper care of it..."

"And if he was given so much money, he would not learn well at such a young age, go out to bars, mess with women, and squander all kinds of money. When the problem of spending money randomly becomes, he will lose all his money. What should he do then? He won't starve to death. After saying this, we are all for his own good."

"Besides, don't we leave him a villa or a car? As long as he works harder and find a similar job, having a car and a house, it's not a problem to marry a wife. Isn't that enough? We uncles are also worth it."

Lao Ai spoke, picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

"But……"

Lao Jin still felt that it was not good and hesitated.

But Lao Ai didn't give him the chance to continue hesitating.

"Come on, Lao Jin, stop talking nonsense..."

Lao Ai waved his hand impatiently and pointed at him twice, "Follow me, after the matter is done, you will immediately earn tens of millions of dollars. The dividends will be at least seven million more every year. If you don't do it, you have nothing. Maybe this foundation will be ruined by that kid now..."

"I won't say anything else, just one sentence, do you do it or not." Lao Ai asked.

Lao Jin hesitated for half a minute, and finally gritted his teeth, "Go to him, no matter what kind of loyalty or friendship he is, he will get out of here, I've done it."

"Hehehe..."

Lao Ai patted Lao Jin on the shoulder, "That's right..."

"When talking about brotherhood, we are brothers. What is Lao Gao's all. Besides, once he dies, the tea is cold. You will still talk about loyalty and friendship at this time. Can he know when he dies? You are like playing the piano against a cow, do you know?"

"So, those are useless, the money is real, hehe..." As he said that, Lao Ai grinned and smiled.

"Hey, by the way, didn't that kid go to the toilet? Why haven't he come back for so long?" Lao Jin suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Run, hehe, don't worry..."

Lao Ai waved his hand and signaled him to rest assured, "Although the secret recipe is in his hands, we hold 60% of the shares. Unless he really doesn't want this company, I see where he can go."

It was a coincidence that as he was talking about this, the door of the private room was pushed open from outside, and a fat man with shrinkage walked in.

"Oh, Uncle Jin, Uncle Ai, you two are so happy to talk about, what are you talking about? I heard that you ran away, what are you running? Who ran away?" Gao Yuan asked with a smile on his face.

"Oh, nothing, I'm joking with your Uncle Jin..."

Lao Ai is also an old man. He was almost worried when he was heard. Instead, he waved his hand and smiled, "I told your uncle Jin, you kid can't drink with us. You are scared by our alcohol tolerance and ran away."

"Who knows it's a coincidence that you're back as soon as you said this, haha, come on, since we're back, let's continue..." Lao Ai waved his hand and signaled Gao Yuan to sit down.

"Okay, continue right away..."

Gao Yuan always stood at the door. After hearing this, he agreed, but instead of sitting down, he leaned out and waved his hand, "Come on, come here..."

"Um."

Seeing this scene, Lao Ai and Lao Jin couldn't help but turn their eyebrows, thinking, "Who is this kid talking to?"

Then, three or four half-year-old boys who were about the same age as Plateau walked in.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan, these guys are..." Lao Ai pointed at Mu Fei, Li Chaonan, Lan Jiang, and the younger brother who accompanied Lan Jiang and asked.

"Oh, these guys, these guys are my good buddies, from the Northeast, haha..."

Gao Yuan scratched his head and explained, "It was a coincidence today. I just went out to the bathroom and happened to see them. When I was excited, I chatted a few more words..."

When talking on the plateau, Mu Fei and others were not polite. Except for that little brother, some were sitting on the sofa and some were sitting next to the dining table.

At first, Lao Ai was still on guard for a while, but later he saw that the people who came were younger than the other and were the oldest, only twenty-five or six years old, Lao Ai felt relieved.

"It's also a happy event for such a big foreigner to meet, haha..."

When Lao Ai said this, he changed his mind and touched the briefcase from the side, "Well, since you want to entertain friends, then your uncle Jin and I won't waste your time..."

Lao Ai raised his hand and handed over a contract, "Come on, Xiaoyuan, look, if there is no problem, just sign it. After signing, we will finish our business today..."

Gao Yuan took it and looked at it pretended to be aware of it, but he looked up and grinned, "Uncle Ai, this... this is written too written. I, I don't understand it even if I haven't graduated from high school..."

"Or...you can introduce it to me in a more common way and tell me what this contract means." Gao Yuan asked tentatively.

The old Ai looked at Gaoyuan and grinned, "Haha, okay, then I'll just tell you..."

Then, Lao Ai introduced the content of the contract with as simple as possible.

"How is it, Xiaoyuan, you can sign now." After reading it, Lao Ai smiled 'lovely'.

"Well, ahem..."
Chapter completed!