Chapter 815 Little John cried and made trouble
Macron inadvertently revealed the fact that he had obtained H51 shares.
Xiang Yang doesn’t blame him.
Think about it, he had no idea about hiding Little John from himself.
I didn’t reveal it to him either.
After all, in the eyes of his friends, he and Little John were wearing the same pair of trousers, so there was no reason why they should not know about this thing that could make people laugh out of their dreams.
But after being betrayed like this, Xiang Yang still couldn't help but call him a pig teammate.
“I knew something was fishy.” After sending Macron to the meeting place, Little John was not in a hurry to go to Xiangyang’s house for a drink.
At this moment, he was not in the mood to drink.
Instead, he drove towards Montmartre.
As the highest hill in Paris, its altitude is actually only 130 meters, but there is no problem overlooking Paris in the basin.
When you climb up to the Sacred Heart Cathedral, you can also see the Moulin Rouge at the foot of the mountain, plus there are cafes and bars where Van Gogh, Picasso and Modigliani once visited.
This is actually more like an "art village".
After stopping the car, Little John spoke after being silent all the way.
Like him, Xiangyang has shares in Hermès Film Investment Company, but how much is that share? So it’s definitely not what Macron said.
And the one who can make so many dignitaries pay attention to their friends must be the newly established group H51.
It’s not about how valuable the shares of this group are, but the meaning behind it.
You can even understand that Xiangyang attended today's dinner on behalf of the entire Hermès group.
In addition to the HYS sub-line brand and investments in movies and sports, what is Hermès busy with recently?
Open a leather goods factory to ensure product supply.
This alone is expected to create 363 jobs in the first half of the year.
Although there are not many positions, you cannot compare it with a position with a minimum salary of 1,400 euros.
If this statistics covers related industries such as HYS, film and sports, 600 mid-to-high-paying positions would be appropriate.
Equivalently, in just one year, Hermès expanded its employees by about 10%.
This is a lot of support for Lao Sa, who is seeking re-election under the banner of "improving the economy."
"Stop holding it back, just ask if you want." Xiang Yang said in a calm tone.
On the way here, he thought his friend was going to kidnap him and then torture him to extract a confession.
Unexpectedly, I took him to see the scenery.
"I asked, will you just say it?" Little John curled his lips, with resentment in his tone.
"Let me tell you first, I'm not hiding anything from you." Xiang Yang thought that this guy had a lot of fun, so he said frankly:
"It's not as exaggerated as Macron said. There are not many shares. Mainly to ensure that I stay in the group in the future, I only gave 3%."
"How much?"
"3%." "
"3% is not much!" Little John was so excited that there were tears in his eyes.
3% is hundreds of millions of euros, annual dividends.
wipe!
I have seen this year’s special dividend draft.
Thinking about how proud Little John was of being able to get hundreds of thousands of euros in dividends from Hermès Film Investment Company after he came back, he really wanted to get out of the car and compare notes with his friends.
With Liu Qianqian away, he would have absolutely no problem challenging Xiang Yang.
When the police came, he still had something to say.
This guy was drunk and wandering around on the top of the mountain. He was not a good person at first glance
Well, he didn't even think about how he would explain to people that they knew each other.
"3% is indeed a lot, but not much." Xiang Yang has already digested this matter and just elaborated on the facts.
With the benefits he has created for Hermès, 5% can be negotiated.
But it’s not necessary.
"You have changed." Little John sniffed and stared at Xiang Yang and said.
“Everyone will grow up.”
“That’s not what I said.”
“If I really changed, I wouldn’t call you in the middle of the night ." Xiangyang felt that Little John was making trouble unreasonably.
Calling Little John to deliver Macron was not just for his sake.
Just because I'm so disrespectful to you, when people pinch you from now on, it's like trampling an ant to death.
“.” Little John’s eyes swayed, this was indeed true.
But
Wait, let me wake up my nose first.
"You settle the bill first." The moment he took out the paper, little John suddenly remembered that Macron didn't pay him the car payment.
This loss cannot be taken.
"Hey~" Xiangyang rolled his eyes at his friend speechlessly. How could he make any move to pay when he didn't even have his wallet, but said:
"You gave it to me in the middle of the night. Are you bringing me here to retaliate against me for letting you walk home?"
"Haha, you guessed it, get off the car." Little John nodded.
"Childish."
Xiang Yang tightened his seat belt.
Walking home from this shabby place, I might not be able to see the door until I wake up tomorrow morning.
"I'm not negotiating with you." Seeing his friend cheating, Little John cleared his throat and put on a serious expression.
Back then, Xiang Yang didn’t think about how he would get home that night when he went to confess his love.
What is this called?
Tit for tat.
It is interesting enough to put the two things together to settle accounts with Xiangyang.
“Don’t go, it’s not safe recently.”
Xiang Yang shook his head, it was not easy to take a taxi in the dark, and with the reports on TV, he was not in the mood to accompany Little John to have a seizure .
If he calculated correctly, Little John would not disappear as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
Instead, she wandered behind him and bothered him while supervising whether he took a taxi or something.
Well, this guy has a lot of bad intentions.
“Unsafe?” Little John frowned. The security in Paris was indeed very bad at night, and he did not deny this.
But if you follow me by yourself, there should be no problem.
“You didn’t watch the news?” Xiangyang turned his head and asked, “You don’t use your brain at all. Why was Macron called to an emergency meeting in the middle of the night?”
"." Little John blinked. He had no time to think about this. "Don't try to change the subject."
"Haha, you are really only thinking about money. Balzac should use you to describe him." Grandet is more expressive."
"Although I am greedy, I am not as ruthless as you." Naturally, Little John would not accept this comment, and he disparaged his friend by the way.
Grandet has three major characteristics.
Greedy, ruthless and cunning. He felt that Xiang Yang accounted for at least two things, and greed was not a shortcoming. Who doesn't like money when they see it?
He just likes it more than ordinary people.
"Let's go home. I'll have a good chat with you when we get to my house." Xiangyang shrugged and said in a negotiating tone:
"Let Shaffer make a meal for you. A hearty breakfast can always be used to soothe your hurt heart, right?”
Someone is destined to be hurt today.
Why does it have to be yourself?
"It's just her." When he mentioned Bea Shaffer, Little John raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, paused in his throat, and asked,
"Is she You already knew it?”
“Well, what else?”
“I found out even later than she did! You even helped her find someone to come and pay you. .You can do it.”
With that said, Little John, who had already calmed down, became excited again.
Xiang Yang allowed him to tell his story. After listening to a series of words, he asked coldly:
"Just ask you, do you want to eat or not?"< br>
“Eat.”
“Then you still talk so much.”
"At least I didn't hide my words. You actually deceived your best friend. Am I going to snatch these 3% shares from you? The most I can do is..."
On the way back, Little John's mouth Never stopped.
An hour's journey back and forth, he explained how he and Xiang Yang met, what they had done together in college, and what kind of help he had given to his friends after they came to France.
< br>The point is, how he assisted Xiang Yang when he chased Liu Qianqian, etc., from beginning to end, embellished and jealous, all sorted out.
It’s not like he said it to Xiangyang, but it seemed like he said it to himself.
As for adding fuel to the fire, just like the 3 million a few days ago.
Everyone knew what the truth was, but it changed when he said it.
He said that he wanted to come back because he was afraid that Xiangyang's investment would fail. With the money he had, he could at least help pay off his debts in the future, so he wanted to come back.
Had he not known this guy’s temperament so well, Xiang Yang would have almost believed him.
However, he was not sure whether Little John’s words were true or false, so he asked:
"How about I return it to you now?"
"Okay~"
Little John blurted out
But the matter of 3% H51 shares is certainly not that simple. past.
As soon as he entered his friend's house and came to the workshop where they drank, he saw that there were only two bicycles left inside, and Little John became angry.
"You gave Macron TIME, and you sent me lightning?"
"Send, send, send, I will customize it for you tomorrow, okay?" Xiangyang was like coaxing a child.
“Two wheels are not enough, you gave Macron and his family away.” Little John said that his grievances cannot be offset by just a customized TIME.
“I bought Liu a Ferrari.” Little John reminded Xiang Yang how generous he was to his friends.
I got the bonus and gave it away without even frowning.
Your dividends are so huge, why don’t you buy the priceless customized Ferrari that Axel gave you?
"Okay, no problem, four wheels." Xiang Yang smiled.
Is it like fishing for a sports car?
"Boss, you have beer and food." Bea Shaffer was carrying a dozen beers in one hand and a tray in the other.
Her cooking skills are limited, and Xiangyang asked her to make some food for Little John.
You didn't throw him a baguette directly, it was already a favor to Xiangyang, so in addition to unevenly cut cheeses and random dried fruits on the tray, there were just a few slices of bread and rolled ham slices.
After Xiang Yang saw it, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Put it on the table." Little John glanced at it with disgust and said casually.
Bi Shaffer did not move, looking at Xiangyang as if he had not heard.
"Go and have a rest early. Thank you for your hard work today." Xiang Yang comforted in a low voice as he walked over to pick it up.
Auntie, please don’t join in the fun today.
"Boss, you should go to bed early." Bea Shaffer nodded, "It's already 8 o'clock in the morning over in China."
"Okay, I understand." Xiang Yang Sighing, he wanted to rest early.
But it’s just Little John’s attitude.
“Get me a bottle and fill it up.” Little John acted as if he should take it for granted, and just after Bea Shaffer left the room So I commanded my friends.
How dare you let me be the last to know, so don't blame me for ripping you off today.
Having already knocked on a four-wheel sports car, Little John's first thought was to feel what it would be like to have a Hermès shareholder pour himself wine.
Maybe the malty aroma of this beer will be stronger.
Actually, there is another H51 shareholder who has a good relationship with him.
But Little John didn’t dare to make a mistake when he asked Axel to pour the wine. If he was kicked out of the company, the loss would outweigh the gain.
However, after bullying his friend,
looking at Xiang Yang with a smile on his face, he obediently took out the cold beer bottle from the package, opened it with a "click", and the wine foam poured out from the opening of the can, Xiao John swallowed.
He was about to assume a lazy posture and went to the sofa when he saw Xiangyang start drinking "dong dong dong".
"Didn't I ask you to pour me wine?"
"Let me help you taste it first." Xiangyang smiled and was about to pour the rest into the cup.
After pouring it, he took the glass and drank by himself.
The meaning is obvious, if you want to drink it, just get it yourself.
Do you really think of yourself as an uncle?
"Just pour me a drink, so I can brag to my dad when I get home." Little John sat up straight and restrained himself.
"What do you and your dad have to brag about?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.
"It's not all because of you."
Little John curled his lips.
In the past few days, a lot of things happened at their home in Paris while he was away.
As soon as she came back, she heard from Laura that the art museum under the investment group run by Princess Moza wanted to acquire a lot of their family's collection from her father.
The asking price is not low.
Then you have to say, although Moza is praised for investing in art statues, if the premium was not for another gold mine in JCE's hands, Little John would not believe it to death.
As soon as this 'gold mine' was mentioned, Little John's heart trembled.
"Xiang, how about."
Suddenly thought of something, Little John changed his previous attitude and walked over from the sofa in a mean manner.
When he came to Xiangyang, he was no longer miserable.
Instead, he put on a pleasing smile and said:
"How about you pour me a glass of wine and treat it as my reward for helping you serve as a director on the board of directors?
Listen I said, no one is more qualified for this job than me.”
(End of Chapter)