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Chapter 208 40% Company Shares



Chapter 208 40% Company Shares

The last scene, comprehensive.

The test paper was handed out, a long 8-sided paper, full of questions from physics, chemistry, and biology.

Take a closer look, hell difficulty!

There were shouts of cursing in the examination room, and the invigilator shouted to silence.

Song He was also shocked. The questions were extremely difficult, and even showed a lot of university knowledge. The style was like the papers of the competition team?

The main thing is a super class!

Fortunately, he had learned a lot of super knowledge and was still able to resist.

The classroom was full of candidates with gloomy faces and no idea what to do. Song He answered the questions quickly and out of place, flipping the paper. Every time he turned the paper, he broke the mentality of a lot of people and gained a lot of resentment.

The rise of a god of learning will cast a terrifying shadow over those around him for a long time, making it impossible to go away!

Half an hour before the bell rang, Song He wrote the last stroke!

He wrote the last period with reluctance. He was in good condition in all subjects. If nothing else happened, this would probably be the last exam in Jinghai No. 4 Middle School.

Song He looked at the filled answer sheet and was stunned.

After a long time, he seemed to suddenly wake up, put down his pen, and raised his hand to hand in the paper!

Walking out of the examination room, the night wind blew on my face.

Song He turned around and saw two figures waiting quietly in the dark at the end of the corridor!

A cool and beautiful woman dressed in black was pushing a familiar wheelchair. The smelly old man was wearing a casual beige shirt and was sitting in the wheelchair with a smile.

He quickly ran over, "Professor Ma!"

"Song Hesu's cooperation plan has been negotiated, and the contract is in the car." Professor Ma waved his hand, and Liang An pushed the wheelchair silently.

The wheelchair is quite advanced. The wheels can be retracted and retracted to adapt to the steps. Professor Ma did not experience any bumps when going downstairs.

"How did the exam go?" he asked.

"Steady!" Song He lowered his voice, "Professor, please, let me participate in the Moon City Project! I can do anything! It's cheap and easy to use!"

"No rush, let's take care of Song Hesu's affairs first."

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!"

"It's useless for you to be anxious." Professor Ma calmly said.

Song He's nose was crooked with anger. He didn't dare to vent his anger, so he followed behind him honestly.

The dark car stopped downstairs. Liang An opened the door and helped Professor Ma into the back seat with Song He. Although Professor Ma was missing two legs, he was still quite heavy. Song He thought to himself that sitting in a wheelchair every day without moving around would make people gain weight easily.

Song He got into the back seat. A small metal safe was placed in the middle of the seat. He couldn't help but be curious.

Liang An got into the driver's seat, silently drove the car to a secluded road in the school woods, stopped the car and turned off the engine.

Professor Ma reached out and turned the combination of the safe, and the door popped open, revealing a stack of thick paper contracts inside.

The young man took out the contract and looked at it, including the equity, board of directors, board of supervisors, company articles of association...

Everything was complete, but Song He had a headache.

Although he comes from a merchant family, his parents' mutton restaurant is a small family business, and he has no access to the cumbersome structure of a large company. The contract in his hand is as obscure as Sanskrit in his eyes!

Professor Ma noticed his embarrassment and started to explain.

"After more than ten rounds of see-saw business negotiations, seven domestic companies have decided to jointly establish a new company. Except for the companies you designated, the banker and the Leng family, the remaining five are all pharmaceutical giants with strong funds, stable production, and good reputations. .”

Professor Ma pulled out a contract and pointed out the company name to him with his finger.

Qimeng Pharmaceutical Company, Haihun Pharmaceutical Company, Shouting Pharmaceutical Company, Xuhuai Pharmaceutical Group, Guichao Pharmaceutical Group.

The market value of the top five giants has remained in the top ten in the country all year round, and they are at the level of Big Macs. They are distributed all over the world. They can quickly spread pharmaceutical factories across the country and ensure that major hospitals can use Song Hesu in a timely manner.

The last two are Lengcui Technology Company and Zhuangzhou Pharmaceutical Company.

These two companies are owned by the families of Leng Xiangwen and Zhuang Qiyan. Although they are also billions in size, they are quite inferior compared to the previous five billionaire giants.

It's like a group of lions sharing meat, and two puppies come in.

The only explanation is that the dog owner is so arrogant that he forces the lions to condescend and endure the puppy's share of the pie.

That's right, the "dog owner" of this transaction was none other than Song He. Song Hesu discovered the whole piece of meat, so he naturally kept his promise.

"Seven companies jointly established a new company. Why does the new company have no name?" Song He pointed to the blank space on the contract.

"Nonsense! This company belongs to you, you are the largest shareholder, of course you name it!"

Professor Ma pulled out another contract.

The contract clearly states that Song He holds 40% of the shares, and the remaining seven companies all hold a little more than 8%.

Song He had goosebumps all over his body. He originally thought that the major pharmaceutical giants held the majority of the shares, but it was considered a lot if he only held a small single-digit share.

I never expected that he would be the meat-eating boss, and a bunch of billionaire companies would follow him to eat soup?

You know, he doesn't provide money, only technology!

Not paying a penny but owning 40% of the shares, this means that a large part of the investment made by the giants in the company is equivalent to going directly to Song He!

To establish this new company, assuming that each of the seven companies contributes 100 million, the entire company will be worth 700 million, and Song He holds 40% of the shares, which is equivalent to him instantly owning 280 million!

"I hold so many shares! Don't you need me to invest?" Song He sweated.

"You count it as technology investment." Professor Ma said, "The patent is still in your hands, which is equivalent to you starting a company to create Song Hexin. Seven big companies want to make some money with you, so they set up a money market to start the company. , everyone will share the money they make in the future."

"But..." Song He scratched his head, "But I don't have the energy to manage the company. I still have to learn to do scientific research."

"Who said we need you to manage? What does the board of directors do?" Professor Ma smiled.

Song He repeated blankly, "What is the board of directors for?"

Professor Ma was startled, "You don't understand?"

Song He shook his head wildly and said to himself, "How can I, an ordinary high school student, understand these things?"

"Do you understand the three committees and one layer of corporate governance structure?" Professor Ma asked.

Song He continued to shake his head.

"Just in time, your classmates are here, let them tell you." Professor Ma looked out the window.

The car door suddenly opened, and the rich man climbed into the back seat and sat with Song He.

The passenger door was also opened at the same time, and the mature school beauty got into the car, looking at the back seat with her smart eyes.

"Hello, Professor Ma!" Leng Xiangwen and Zhuang Qiyan said at the same time.

"Tell Song He about the three meetings and one level." Professor Ma said helplessly, "He is about to start a company, and he is still confused and doesn't understand anything."

"The three meetings and one level refer to the shareholders' meeting, the board of directors, the board of supervisors and the senior management." Leng Xiangwen started speaking in a very familiar tone.

"The shareholders' meeting is equivalent to the emperor, owning the company."

"The board of directors is equivalent to the cabinet minister, managing the company for the emperor."

"The board of supervisors is equivalent to a royal guard. It is used by shareholders to supervise the board of directors and other people in the company. It prevents ministers from arrogating the emperor, puts an end to the crime of deceiving the emperor, and ensures that the board of directors listens to the shareholders and the emperor honestly."

"Senior management is equivalent to local officials in various places, responsible for receiving orders and directing grassroots employees."

Song He suddenly realized, "Clear! The meaning is clear enough! I understand!"

Leng Xiangwen and Zhuang Qiyan both took the contract and read it. They both seemed to understand the company contract very well and read it with gusto.

"Why do your shares only account for 40%?" Zhuang Qiyan frowned, "Why not 67%?"

"67%?" Song He didn't understand. "Is there any explanation?"


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