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After the death of Mr. Tan, the power of the family finally completely fell into Uncle Tan's hands. On the surface, this is true, but there is a lot of room for manipulation behind the scenes.

In the final analysis, it was the bane laid by the old man who gave birth to too many sons and played a single-handed check and balance technique.Once the Tan family gains power, the old man will probably lose his fortune. He can imitate the posture of ancient emperors, first establish a "prince" and then a favored "prince". One has power and the other is famous. Suffering from the few but suffering from the unevenness" Well.

Now that the old man has finally kicked his legs, the internal struggle of the Tan family has been completely put on the bright side. Uncle Tan is "justified". "The oriole is behind", plus a group of juniors from the Jingzi generation, it is really a big show.

Tan Jingxing was probably one of the only people who was not "involved" because of blood problems.Of course Father Tan is aware of Tan Jingxing's Tan family blood, but he will never put the old things under the sun for a fake son.

But if you want to say that Tan Jingxing is not busy, it is a lie. The young elites cultivated by the big family rely on their own ability and vision. He came this time mainly to negotiate with Tan Zhao about the Tan's shares in the other party.

That's right, in order to show off his favorite character, the old man gave Tan Zhao 5.00% of the shares when he was an adult. After all, people with family genetic diseases are destined to die early. When Tan Zhao dies, he will take it back. It can be said that the abacus He played really well.

But who makes things unpredictable.

Hearing the crisp sound of biting an apple, Tan Jingxing finally broke free from Gu Chang's strange eyes. He took out a document from the accompanying briefcase and handed it over: "Brother Seven, this is the Tan shares that you entrusted me to represent. The old man passed away, and the whole group..."

Tan Zhao took another bite of the apple, and after thinking about it, he remembered the shares: "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot that even my size is considered a group director."

Tan Jingxing: ...

Gu Chang also touched an apple from the table at this moment, and made a click. Although he didn't speak, the sense of presence was really strong.

Watching the two of them eating the apple bite by bite, Tan Jingxing pressed his tongue against his cheek, feeling a bit sore in the back of his teeth. Is this apple so delicious?

"Seventh brother, are you going to join the board of directors?"

For this, Tan Zhaojing thanked Bumin, but just as he was about to speak, a crisp apple click sounded in time. Tan was particularly strong in certain aspects, so he picked up the apple in hand and took a bite. Louder than the other party.

Tan Jingxing: ...you are really naive, do you know that?

"No, oh, by the way, do you have Tan's shares?"

Tan Jingxing shook his head: "The Tan family's shares are absolutely controlled by the Tan family, owning 75% of the original shares of the Tan family. Except for some scattered shares, in order not to dilute and disperse the shares, the old man gave it to the uncle when he took over the Tan family. Uncle has 30% of the shares, and you have 5%, second uncle, father, fourth uncle, and sixth uncle each have 2%, and fifth uncle also has 2%, which was later inherited by Ms. Yan, who sold it to the old man at the market price, so Before his death, the old man still held 22% of the group's shares."

"In recent years, all uncles and fathers have collected the shares of the group. According to my estimation, my father should have no less than 5% of the shares."

As soon as Tan Zhao heard it, he understood: "The old man didn't make a will?"

"I don't know, but when the old man is dying, whether there is a will or not depends on personal means." They are all masters who like to cross the line, and the will is too manipulative.

Understood, the Tan family believes in the spirit of the wolf, and being able to play with it is considered a skill. Tan Zhao made a little calculation, if his cheap father can get the shares in the old man's hands, plus his own, he will be able to overwhelm Uncle Tan, of course, the premise is that there are no loose stocks collected by the uncle.

Of course, after the cooperation of several parties is not excluded, a new pattern will emerge.

"So, do you have any loose shares of the group?"

Because the topic was too serious, Gu Chang finished his apple, and he started to play with his phone quietly. Of course, it would be better if he looked up at people without playing for a while.

Tan Jingxing avoided people's strange probing eyes and said, "Yes."

You see, smart people know how to plan for a rainy day. Tan Zhao pushed the documents on the table over as they were: "Exchange for a share gift contract. If you feel that your hand is hot, you will be too poor to eat. Don't refuse." That's it."

Tan Jingxing: "Seventh Brother, I can pay the market price..."

"The market price is not for sale." Tan Zhao shook his head with a smile, "Take it, it is more suitable in your hands than mine. I am so looking forward to others seeing your expression sitting on the board of directors, remember to come next time Describe it to me."

There is no need to refuse any more, Tan Jingxing glanced at Gu Chang who was playing with his phone with his head down, and went to call his assistant to ask for a gift contract.

Tan Zhao looked at the cleanly eaten apple core, and quietly typed and sent it: "What? Are you unhappy?"

Gu Chang replied quickly: "No, eating an apple clean is the minimum respect for an apple."

Tan Zhao: ...Your intentions are quite high? !

"The Tan family will go bankrupt soon, and the shares are of little use. I have something better for you." Tan Zhao quickly typed this line and sent it, and the call interface appeared on the phone.

Oh hey, his father, who was obsessed with business wars, finally called him.

"Hello, that one?"

"Stinky boy, you ran away when you got into trouble, and the old man kept calling your name until he died! Come back and kowtow to the old man!"

Tan Zhao picked out his ears, wondering what he had heard wrong: "Shall I kowtow to him? Ask him, is he worthy?"

Tan Jingxing who just hung up the phone and walked in: ...As expected of you, Seventh Brother.

On the other end, he was speaking under his throat: "I don't care what you think, the old man is gone. He loved you the most when he was alive. If you don't come, you will be stabbed to death."

"I didn't say no. What's the date of the funeral? Just ask your assistant to inform me. I'm already sick. The old man loves me so much, so he won't want me to work hard for him, right?"

Really, in terms of reasoning, he has never lost in his life :).

Apparently, the other side didn't bother to talk about it, so they just wanted to see the dagger: "Okay, you are right, okay, do you have 5% of the group's shares in your hand, and there is something wrong with the group recently, you can find a time to make it up." Share transfer..."

"Ah? You are late, I have already transferred the shares to Jing Xing, we are not a family, right?"

Tan Jingxing's assistant worked very quickly, and there was a printer in the villa. At this moment, the kung fu had been transmitted, and Tan Zhao didn't even look at it. He was on the phone, and at the same time he was writing his name with a mobile phone.

"What? Don't you believe it? I'll show you the picture later, it's okay, right?"

The other end was so angry that he hung up the phone.

Half a minute later, the cell phone in Tan Jingxing's hand rang, and it was obviously from Tan's father.

After Tan Zhao signed, he threw the pen on the table and began to fiddle with the wine-making ingredients sent by the life assistant.

Tan Jingxing really didn't need Tan Zhaoduo to worry, so he pushed Tan's father back in a few words. He was indeed a busy man, and he had to leave in a hurry after getting the gift contract.

At this time, Gu Chang proposed to send the other party away.

Tan Zhao: ...Yes, this is very Gu Chang.

So the elder brother let the two of them leave with great care. Five minutes later, Gu Chang appeared at the door with one hand in his pocket and the other playing with his phone.

Tan Zhao couldn't help being curious: "Did you two go out and have a fight?"

Gu Chang raised his eyelids, with an expression of why are you looking at me like that, and the electronic voice sounded in time: "He can't beat me, it's boring."

...That's not necessarily the case, Tan Jingxing has a black belt in Taekwondo, and he is also good at jujitsu.

Of course, the smart Tan Zhaozhao wisely did not mention it, but instead pushed the shovel in his hand: "Come on, come on, go dig under that tree, maybe there is a treasure~"

Gu Chang: ...you're lying to a child.

Although he complained in his heart, Gu Xiaoge's body is still very honest. After digging for a while, he really dug out a few jars of wine, and they were quite exquisite small wine bottles, at least Gu Chang hadn't seen it much.

Forgive him, for the sake of revenge, he just started the business of catching monsters after completing the junior high school courses. As for learning how to drive, lip language, etc., he only learned it for the identity of catching monsters.

"Yo, yes, wait a minute... Oh no, alcohol is not allowed in medicinal baths."

Gu Chang washed his hands, picked up his mobile phone and typed: "Brother, you are also a patient, so you can't drink alcohol."

Looking at the wine, Tan Zhao jumped back and forth between taking a sip secretly and leading by example, and finally put down the wine jar regretfully under the intimidation of Gu Chang's eyes.

Come on, he's not an alcoholic after all.

You don't have to drink wine, but you can't stop brewing it. Gu Chang wasn't interested in brewing wine at first, but after watching it for 10 minutes, he quickly joined the work. Not to mention, it was quite fun.

As for whether it tastes good after subsequent fermentation, he doesn't care.

After the wine was finished and placed in a cool place, Tan Zhao took out his mobile phone and notified his personal financial planner. As mentioned above, every descendant of the Tan family will receive a family fund. source.

How should I put it, his luck may be really good, it’s all like that, and the few projects he randomly invests in with money are quite profitable, and he can live a happy life just by taking the group’s dividends and project promotions every year.

A while ago, buying the land cost a sum of working capital. Tan Zhao asked the financial planner to calculate the money on the account, and sell some things if necessary. After all, the evil spirit of the land in the west of the city is almost gone, so what a waste it is.

Make the best use of everything.

What do the Tan family think of the well-known "unlucky place" he built with such great fanfare?Tan Zhao felt that he couldn't control it. Of course, if they wanted to intervene, they should be prepared to be chopped off by him.

"...Brother, what are you looking at, smiling so sinisterly?"

Tan Zhao showed a kind smile: "What, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly, please call again."

Gu Chang: Just talk, don't laugh, it's so scary.