The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng felt that if he participated in the revolution, he would definitely tell his comrades in arms that if they saw me captured, remember to give me a good shot, otherwise I might not be able to survive the torture of the enemy.

For example, now, Fan Baobao is obviously not happy, Zhao Fusheng feels that he has an obligation to make her happy.

"Well, do you remember Fujixun Technology?"

Looking at Fan Baobao cautiously, Zhao Fusheng said tentatively.

"Ah, it's the QQ company. You just said that it wasn't that their boss communicated with you online, and then you gave him some advice, and then invested a sum of money to occupy 5.00% of the non-dilutable shares, right?" Fan Baobao blinked and said quickly.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhao Fusheng proudly, that means, Miss Ben has a good memory, come and praise me.

Zhao Fusheng smiled wryly, and said slowly: "It's like this, because at that time, I was optimistic about Fujixun, thinking that Fujixun would definitely go public one day, so I only want 5.00% of the shares, but it is not dilutable, in other words In other words, I don't have to worry about things like listing and financing, which will affect me, this, do you understand?"

Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng half-understanding, thought for a while and said, "It means that if the company issues new shares through financing, it needs shareholders to subscribe. If there is no money, the shares will be diluted, right? ?”

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "It probably means this. This is the way many big companies deal with small shareholders. After all, most of the small shareholders' economic strength is not as good as that of the big shareholders. According to this kind of operation, as long as they have money, the winner takes all." situation."

While talking, he explained with a smile: "All in all, in the stock market, if you have money, sometimes you can really do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Fan Baobao rolled his eyes, obviously, he didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Fusheng.

"What does this have to do with me?" Fan Baobao was silent for a while, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Fusheng: "You just said that you own the shares of Fujixun Technology, and now it is managed by Future Investment, eh. Sister Chenxi Responsible for this part of the business."

She and Dong Chenxi are quite familiar. After all, when Dong Chenxi was advertising in the future, Fan Baobao dealt with her a lot, and the two had met before, so they were good friends.

"It's like this, because at that time I thought that Fujixun Technology could be listed, and listed companies have regulations that shareholders who own more than 5.00% of the shares must make an announcement..." Zhao Fusheng blinked and said.

"So?" Fan Baobao was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Fusheng strangely, she always felt that Zhao Fusheng seemed to be hesitant to speak.

This guy, won't put the shares in his own name, will he?

Thinking that he will soon own shares of a listed company, Fan Baobao was a little excited deep in his heart.

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"So I took out [-]% of Fujixun Technology's shares and gave it to Beibei..."

The next moment, Zhao Fusheng's voice sounded, and the smile on Fan Baobao's face froze immediately.

dzz!

At that moment, Fan Baobao felt bad all over, and raised his head to look at Zhao Fusheng: "What did you say?"

"Ahem, I gave Beibei [-]% of the shares." Although Fan Baobao felt a little weird, Zhao Fusheng answered her question honestly.

In his opinion, this is actually nothing.

When most people run a company, they will not concentrate all the shares in one person's name. There are too many things involved. In many cases, there are even such things as shares in borrowed names.

"you!"

Fan Baobao was not jealous of her sister becoming a shareholder of a listed company, but she felt that the little joy she felt in her heart just now was too embarrassing.

Therefore, Zhao Fusheng inexplicably found that he was caught by Fan Baobao and ruthlessly trampled on him.

"What's the situation?"

Seeing Fan Baobao venting on himself, and finally standing up contentedly, Zhao Fusheng looked bewildered.

"So cool!"

After tidying up Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao sighed with refreshment, and then looked at Zhao Fusheng: "Give it, it's nothing, anyway, Beibei is still young, and the guardian is my mother, besides, Baibei How much money can one tenth one tenth of a share have?"

Obviously, she has no idea about this number.

Seeing her appearance, Zhao Fusheng was speechless for a while, and he wanted to complain. After thinking about it, let it go. I don’t know. What kind of concept would a one-thousandth share of Fujixun be.

But it happened a long time later, and now Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to explain anything.

"Okay, okay, Miss Fan treats money like dung, okay?" Zhao Fusheng laughed, waved his hands, and pulled Fan Baobao, "Let's go, let's go out, or my mother and your mother will be together again later." You have to teach us a lesson."

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by the two mothers, Fan Baobao felt cold all over his body, and quickly followed Zhao Fusheng out of the bedroom.

When I came outside, the table was already set up, ready to make dumplings.

"Come on, make dumplings." Li Yuan said to Fan Baobao.

"Okay, come here." Fan Baobao happily pulled Zhao Fusheng to come over.

"I'm calling you, not Fusheng." Li Yuan glared at the eldest daughter angrily, and said kindly to Zhao Fusheng, "Fusheng, you go sit down and eat some fruit, we'll do with a few bags."

Such an obvious difference in treatment should not be too much.

Zhao Fusheng happily sat on the sofa and watched TV with his father.

Of course, Dad Zhao never made dumplings. Their generation is like this. The male hosts the outside and the women host the inside. Very few male hosts can cook in the kitchen.

Although some machismo, but the fact is.

In this generation, men would rather endure hardships and burdens outside, but also support a piece of the family at home, but when they come home, they really want to open their mouths. It is estimated that in the eyes of many feminists, it is simply unreasonable, but they have to admit Well, many feminists, like animal rights activists, are too idle.

"Brother, sister doesn't like the cartoons I watch." Fan Beibei leaned over and whispered in Zhao Fusheng's ear.

Obviously, the little girl is still concerned about what she just argued with her sister.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "It's okay, brother will take better pictures in the future, I promise you will like it, Beibei, okay?"

"Good!"

Fan Beibei nodded vigorously, she was so cute.

However, Zhao Fusheng's heart was moved. Originally, it was to deal with the little girl's words. He suddenly remembered that it seemed that he had never seen a few decent cartoons in his life.

Not only cartoons, it seems that even the comics market seems to be blank.

Fog grass!

This is an opportunity!

This idea flashed across Zhao Fusheng's mind.

He is very clear now that most of his industries are virtual industries that are closely related to the Internet, and the mature real economy, except for future advertising, he has not been involved too much.

On the one hand, it's because Zhao Fusheng is really not good at it. On the other hand, he hasn't found any suitable projects for the time being, so he can't just rush forward to take over for the country by himself.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng actually has a way out. If he really can't, he will wait a few years to take advantage of the low housing prices and stockpile houses in major first-tier cities.Or simply, when the virtual currency Bitcoin comes out, buy thousands of it.

To be honest, there are many ways to gather wealth, but not many ways to make yourself happy.