Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

"How to cooperate?"

Huo Jinzhi didn't agree. He planned to join forces with his father. Although his father is a scumbag, he is really good at doing business. If it wasn't for Chen Qian's frontal attack this time, he might not be able to bring down his father.

Compared to Chen Qian, his father is naturally more credible.

There are no permanent friends in the shopping mall, and naturally there will be no permanent enemies.

If he wants to drive away Chen Qian, his father is the most suitable partner, but he has the final say on how to cooperate.

Huo Xiu was overjoyed, as long as his son was willing to let go, he said his plan, "What I'm missing now is the goods, you have the goods, I have the sales channels, let's set up a trading company, and we can definitely drive Chen Qian out. Songcheng."

"I can provide the goods, and the company can also be established, but who has the final say in the company?" Huo Jinzhi asked calmly.

"Naturally, I said... it's okay."

Huo Xiu blurted out without thinking, and met his son's half-smiling eyes, his old face was a little hot, and he said embarrassingly: "I'll have the final say for the time being, and you will have the final say when you grow up, so it's okay."

"no."

Huo Jinzhi categorically refused. He didn't believe in this scumbag. Who knows if he will have another son at that time. If he has a son, he will be selfish, so he has to guard against it.

"Then what do you say? You're only fourteen years old, and you can't be a legal person. Even if you want to be the boss, you're not qualified." Huo Xiu was a little gloating, this stinky boy was still a little tender.

"I'm not qualified, but my mother is qualified. She is a legal person in the company, and you don't need to contribute. You are only responsible for sales and give you 5% of the shares."

Huo Jinzhi put forward a plan that he had thought about a long time ago. His father absolutely cannot control the power of the company. It is enough to give 5% of the shares.

Huo Xiu jumped up in anger, "I disagree, sales are the lifeblood of the company, and five percent is not enough."

He doesn't look down on the mere 5%. What he wants is the right to speak in the entire company. What does it look like for Lao Tzu to work for his son.

"If you don't have my goods, you are selling a fart. I don't want you to pay. You are not satisfied with 5% of the net? Don't be too big, be careful of choking." Huo Jinzhi said coldly.

"I can also pay."

"Where did you get the money? How many dollars are left after the debt has been repaid?"

Huo Jinzhi looked at the scumbag mockingly.

Huo Xiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that these were all calculated by the stinky boy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No wonder the price was so severe just now that after paying off the debt, he couldn't even afford a Western meal.

"You're a good boy. I'll count your father and I to death. Five percent is fine, but one thing is, you are not allowed to interfere in sales, you only need to supply."

Huo Xiu was happy, and there was a sense of relief that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves. This is the tradition of the Huo family. The descendants who can count Laozi to death are the qualified Huo family.

At the beginning, he also thought about his father so badly that he got his father's respect.

Now it was his turn.

"As long as your heart is not too dark, I will definitely not interfere." Huo Jinzhi said coldly.

Huo Xiu's expression was a bit unnatural, this stinky boy was like a worm in his stomach, he saw through everything.

Sales must have rebates, or just relying on that little dividend is enough to eat a fart, but the stinky boy is still open-minded and knows that the sales card can’t be too dead, and the water is clear and there are no fish.

In the past, his father often told him that as long as the salesman was not too greedy, the boss had to turn a blind eye and leave it alone.