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Chapter 1232: ?Postmodern art

Several shareholders were taken aback when they heard this. It was obviously a warning. They hadn't heard anything about additional stock issuance before. Since Su Yourong took over Lianhe Capital, the additional issuance has been round after round. The stock was diluted like soup.

If this game continues, not to mention the issuance of additional shares, the pockets of these shareholders will be emptied, and Su Yourong will probably be able to control more than 50% of the shares by then.

"Should we hold a board vote to decide on this matter?" The shareholder next to him asked.

"From the perspective of the management system of a listed company, such a large investment requires the vote of all shareholders." Another person also echoed.

"There is no need to specifically talk about this matter. At that time, a board of directors vote will be held to say that idle funds will be used for investment, and subsequent investment needs to be increased. When the board meeting is held again, it will be said that investment will be expanded. These two votes are easy to pass. ." Su Yourong looked at the few people and said, "It's mainly because of you."

Several people looked at each other, even if they were unwilling, Su Yourong had plenty of ways to get the investment approved, obviously she was betting on Hurricane Capital.

"Let's think about it again!"

"Then it will be decided the day after tomorrow. If this matter is not passed the day after tomorrow, I will implement the fixed increase plan. At the same time, in order to cope with the economic downturn, I will keep more funds in the company to make the company run better. In the next five years, I will There won't be any dividends!" Su Yourong stood up and said, "Think about it!"

Several people showed bitterness on their faces, and one of them looked angry. After Su Yourong walked out of the meeting room door, he slapped the table angrily and shouted: "The company has become her own word, **** it! It's a fixed increase, and it doesn't pay dividends. Threatening who What? I really thought I was poor, and I wouldn’t starve to death without a dividend!”

"Then why didn't you say it just now?"

"Hey! She is determined to invest, and she can pass this investment resolution if there is one more shareholder through the fixed increase!" Another person sighed.

Several people looked sad, Su Yourong had too many friends outside, and too much capital had been introduced in the past few years, it could be said that the entire board of directors was already her circle of friends.

Su Yourong doesn't know much about semiconductors, but she knows Lu Feng. This time, it's a gamble. If she wins, she will be sent to the stage of the richest people in the world. If she loses, she will also be the loser's joint capital. She has been making money all the time. Investment, even if United Capital goes bankrupt tomorrow, she can still live a very chic life.

The next day, on the weekend, Lu Feng called home at 9:00 in the morning, and he picked up after several consecutive calls. Jiang Xiaoyan had already gone to work, and Duoduo had just finished eating.

"Do you want Dad?" Lu Feng asked towards the phone.

"Think!" Duoduo whispered into the phone: "The new relative doesn't cook well, she always gives me stewed dishes."

"If it doesn't taste good, go out to eat. Dad sometimes misses you and can't contact you. As long as your grades are stable, how about dad buying you a mobile phone?" Lu Feng asked.

"You promised me, you can't lie!" Duoduo said excitedly.

"When did Dad ever lie to you? Do you have any money?" Lu Feng asked.

"There are only a few hundred yuan left. I'll play games with Li Zhikai later." Duoduo shared the street fighter game console with Lu Feng on the phone.

Lu Feng was not around, and wanted to give her some more money, but he was afraid that she would spend too much money on her body. This age is really worrying. When Lu Feng heard the name Li Zhikai, he felt like a boy, so he asked around. Let's talk about seven or eight people, most of them are girls.

On the phone, Lu Feng promised her to go back to play with her next time, and asked about her homework and grades by the way. After the summer vacation, she will be in the second year of junior high school.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng lamented that the children and grandchildren have their own lives, and the dragon and the worm can't control them. Both of them are busy, so they are afraid that the children will be abandoned in the end.

All morning, Lu Feng was waiting for Su Yourong's call. When Feng Zhiyao called, Lu Feng guessed that it must have something to do with her.

With Su Yourong's connections in Xiangjiang, she wants to fight against her. It is really difficult for Hurricane Capital to raise funds in a short time.

After eating at noon, Lu Feng played golf in the backyard for half a day, but he still didn't get a call from Su Yourong. Lu Feng handed the golf club to the caddy next to him, looking a little unhappy.

"Is there no phone?" Lu Feng asked the nanny beside him.

"Sir, there are two calls. You are invited to the dinner."

"No!" Lu Feng stepped back, thought for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Is this going to hang out with me for a while? Then I have to go out and venture out by myself."

After returning to the room and washing up briefly, Lu Feng flipped through the invitations to the dinner party, most of them were from low-end dinner parties, and one of them was a bit interesting.

"Western Post-Modern Art Appreciation Dinner. The theme of this dinner is to discuss women's clothing changes and performance art after post-modern industrialization. In order to improve artistry, the threshold for the dinner is a personal asset of no less than 100 million Hong Kong dollars!" Lu Feng looked at the invitation letter and read road.

After reading it, Lu Feng couldn't help laughing. If it's about playing, it's you guys!

"That's all, go and have a look!" Lu Feng put the invitation letter aside.

They set off from their home at 6:30 in the evening and drove to the New Territories. The venue for the dinner was a five-star hotel. According to the invitation letter, this time they directly occupied the entire floor, and the privacy was absolutely guaranteed.

And the people who came were by no means ordinary people. After a little inquiring, Lu Feng learned that the person in charge of the investment department of HSBC would come tonight, including the presidents of several securities companies and the bosses of venture capital companies. It was definitely a financial gathering. .

After handing over the car to the parking boy, Lu Feng handed over a tip of one hundred Hong Kong dollars and followed the receptionist upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, Lu Feng was taken aback by the decoration at the door. The vertical banner with the height of a person introduced various masters, which seemed to have an artistic atmosphere.

It's just that the artistic direction of these masters is a bit crooked, and most of them are body paintings.

After passing through the second door, Lu Feng had already entered the inside completely. Lu Feng saw a girl painted like an African pheasant, with a few feathers stuck in her head, and she couldn't tell whether she was wearing clothes or not.

The girl saw Lu Feng smiled and said hello.

"Is this **** post-modern? How does it feel like a wild age?" Lu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Sir, it's like this. We mainly show the strength and softness of post-industrialized women through color painting. Art is produced by collision. When the beauty of the wild age tens of thousands of years ago collided with the beauty of industrialization, this is postmodernism. Looking back." A skinny long-haired man in his fifties stood beside Lu Feng at some point.

"Look at her upper body, white paint, plus her fatness, it is the beauty of the wild era. The lower body is black, red, and green stripes. These stripes are restraints. After industrialization, the restraint and binding of women are greater. , and there is no paint on the feet, it is women's eternal pursuit of freedom!"

Listening to his explanation, Lu Feng nodded slightly, and muttered: "When it comes to playing hooligans, we have to look at you artists!"

"Sir, that's not right. The feathers on the top of the head, the white upper body, and the **** of the lower body, this is a kind of inheritance, from thirty thousand years ago to the present." The man said with a serious face.

"Then I have a question, is she wearing it or not?" Lu Feng asked.

"Sir, this is art!" The man was a little annoyed, and asked Lu Feng, "Which part of this work do you like more?"

"I......." Lu Feng looked him up and down, and said, "I like the one with eighteen thousand years!"

The model was a little upset, she glared at Lu Feng, and cursed, "Rogue!"

Lu Feng didn't care, he smiled and walked inside. Many people came to the scene, not only eating and drinking, but also enjoying art. Many of them were statues, which were more realistic.

"Hi, Mr. Henry!" Lu Feng stepped forward and greeted a foreigner.

"Hello, who are you?" Henry asked Lu Feng, looking up and down.

"Look at you, you forget things a lot, Kevin, you know? Your old friend." Lu Feng said to him: "He is the person in charge of the overseas business department of Jiafeng Group. We had dinner in Xiangjiang before. .”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Henry smiled at Lu Feng and said, "You are not a good boss, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com My poor Kevin was laid off recently."

"This is the European's decision, and it has nothing to do with me. My new company does not need an overseas business department, and it might be better for him to stay!" Lu Feng said to him, "I heard that you are now the head of the investment department of HSBC? "

The caucasian man in front of him, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, smiled, and seemed to see through what Lu Feng wanted to do, and said, "I'm here today mainly to look at artworks, and I don't have much interest in other things, let alone our investment. The department has a complete risk control process!"

"What are you talking about? I'm not short of money!" Lu Feng beckoned to the waiter at the side, took a glass of wine, looked at Henry and said, "I just met an old friend and wanted to talk a few words, you must be sure Don't overthink it."

Henry smiled and touched the cups without saying a word. No one in Xiangjiang knows that Hurricane Capital is financing everywhere. Many people are saying that Lu Feng is only one step away from withdrawing from the core business position in the mainland.

Everyone is saying in private that he is a marginalized figure, and coming to Xiangjiang can be regarded as exile. After all, in their eyes, business in the mainland needs a strong background.

There were quite a few people at the scene, chatting in groups of three or four, introducing each other from time to time, Lu Feng picked up a few times, chatted a few words and stopped talking, there was a kind of neglect in front of the door, the eldest married as a businessman's wife sense of desolation.

Lu Feng knows the cruelty of the business world. When he loses his aura, the people around him will fade away like a tide. If no one recommends him, he will never be able to return to this circle in his life, let alone become the center of the circle.

Lu Feng looked at the people coming and going around, and they walked past him one after another. Everyone seemed to not see a person standing here, even those beauties with weird makeup, some people came forward to chat a few words, Lu Feng looked around. Circle, I suddenly thought of a way.

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