After Wang Pengfei sat down, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a big sip, and his mood calmed down a little.
Recalling all the magical things about Mo Zhexuan, I couldn't help but feel a little confident.
"You don't have to worry about the funding. Since I, Mo Zhexuan, dare to do this, I must be confident."
"This matter is a top priority for Ruitai Securities. Your next task is to secretly acquire shares of China Securities, at any cost."
Mo Zhexuan's eyes revealed a hint of determination, and then he picked up the confidentiality agreement that had just been drafted by the lawyer of Shixing Law Firm from the desk and handed it over.
"Make twenty copies, and everyone in the company must sign. If you don't sign, you'll be fired."
Wang Pengfei took it and nodded carefully.
"There are two more things! You need to do them right away. The first is to set up an offshore company. I'll limit my publicly traded shares to 15%, and transfer the remaining 5% to your name, as I promised you."
"I hid the remaining 80% of the shares through an offshore company. Even if others knew that Ruitai Securities was fully controlled by me, I couldn't let the public know about it."
"The second thing is to terminate the contract with the tenants on the nine floors below. It would be best if we can refund the original rent. If not, we can compensate them, as long as it is within a reasonable range."
Mo Zhexuan carefully stated his next arrangements. How could the tenants afford to rent out the lower floors of the office building at such a low price?
You should know that Hong Kong's real estate market will soon pick up, and rents will rise from then on.
And he plans to save the lower layers for "Three Minutes of Heat".
The role of newspapers as a mouthpiece is immeasurable and is also one of the focuses of his future career development.
"No problem, I'll do it right away!"
Wang Pengfei was deeply moved when he heard this. He originally thought that what the other party said to him last time was just casual talk.
I didn't expect that I would really be given 5% of the shares, and it was a one-time payment.
Although it will take five years to fully control it, the future is still not a small number.
The value is at least hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars, maybe even more.
Mo Zhexuan and Wang Yalin then prepared to leave Ruitai Securities, but as soon as they walked out of the office building, they were surrounded by a swarm of reporters.
"Mr. Mo! My name is Ma Xiaoli, a reporter from the Oriental Daily News. Can I interview you? Mr. Wan Tai, the former founder of Ruitai Securities, said you promised him to spend HK$15 million to acquire Ruitai Securities, but you reneged and forced him to give up Ruitai Securities for HK$1 million. Is this the arrogance of a billionaire?"
A tall female reporter in a white dress rushed to Mo Zhexuan with a recorder in her hand. Her beautiful face was pleasing to the eye, but the questions she asked were infuriating.
"Mr. Mo! I'm Li Jinyi, a reporter from Sing Tao Daily. How did you know the Hong Kong dollar crisis was bound to break out? Is there any ulterior motive behind this? Before the Hong Kong dollar crisis broke out, some media outlets were constantly fanning the flames. Were you the one behind it?"
There was a hint of jealousy in Li Jinyi's eyes, and he was really looking forward to Mo Zhexuan getting angry and embarrassed so that he could get hot news.
"Mr. Mo! I'm Wang Bo, a reporter from the Economic Daily. Could you please accept an interview? My question is, what are your next steps after acquiring Ruitai Securities?"
"Mr. Mo! I'm Li Xiaodan, a reporter from Ming Pao. What are your thoughts on the future of Hong Kong? Do you think the economy will improve in the future?"
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Mo Zhexuan now really has a lot of anger in his chest that he has nowhere to vent. This is the third time he has been blocked. If this continues, he will not be able to live a normal life.
But what made him even more angry was that Wan Tai, the old bastard, actually used this trick on him. He made up his mind to hire more bodyguards.
"Brother Wang! Charge!"
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yalin pushed away the reporters' encirclement like a tiger descending from the mountain. No matter whether they were female or male reporters, anyone who blocked his way was pushed to the ground.
It happened that Ma Xiaoli, a reporter from Oriental Daily, was knocked to the ground. The white light on her chest instantly attracted the wolf-like gaze of the male reporter.
As a normal man, Mo Zhexuan opened his eyes wide and felt extremely happy.
Because this woman was the one who interviewed Chen Yaoting and his son last time, she was naturally very happy to be able to take revenge now.
As soon as I got on the Ford Crtina, it rumbled away quickly, leaving only a pile of exhaust fumes floating in the air.
"Mo Zhexuan! Just wait for me, I'm not someone you can easily bully."
Li Xiaoli struggled to get up from the ground, her face gloomy enough to squeeze out water, and she glared at the group of old perverts, cursing:
"What are you looking at? Pervert! Haven't you seen it before? If you haven't seen it before, go find your mother."
After hearing this, all the male reporters wished they could find a hole to crawl into and had to leave the scene quickly.
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