Wu Changfeng was quite surprised to receive a call from Xiong Xuepeng.
This guy never calls me normally.
Only recently, when he made a mistake, did he repeatedly beg for an apology.
That's all in the past.
He was quiet for a long time, and didn't have to worry about anything every day.
The plastics factory had professional managers and management systems left behind by willow branches.
He hardly needs to get involved in management; he can be a hands-off manager.
All you need to do is sign off on your payslip each month.
The sudden phone call today left Wu Changfeng completely baffled.
But Xiong Xuepeng immediately said, "Brother Wu, someone is offering to buy my shares."
"Um?"
Wu Changfeng was taken aback.
In the Wenzhou area, there are at least several dozen, if not a hundred, plastic factories.
Why would someone want to buy Xiong Xuepeng's shares?
Moreover, Xiong Xuepeng's factory is not a high-quality asset.
It can only be considered slightly better.
Maintain a break-even point.
This factory currently only manufactures the outer casings for electric toothbrushes.
They didn't take on any other business.
Xiong Xuepeng was too lazy to answer.
Besides, the plastics they produce aren't high-end, so why would anyone be interested in them?
Wu Changfeng immediately thought of Lu Xingtao in the capital.
Has this guy managed to sneak into my hideout?
Wu Changfeng asked, "Who is it?"
"A man surnamed Lu. I don't know him at all."
Damn!
It really was him!
Wu Changfeng replied, "Lu Xingtao? Get him out of here!"
"How did you know it was him? The price he offered was reasonable, 1 million for 20% of my shares, which means your shareholding has also increased."
"Are you a tiger?" Wu Changfeng said, "Can't you tell from my tone? This guy has bad intentions. If you dare to buy it, just wait to be eaten by him."
"It's not that serious."
Clearly, Xiong Xuepeng really had his eye on that million.
Even if I sell it, I'll still have 60% left.
It is an absolute controlling stake.
Wu Changfeng asked, "I'm asking you, didn't they put any additional conditions on it?"
Xiong Xuepeng said on the other end of the phone, "Additional conditions? It doesn't seem like there are any. They even said they'd send me a professional sales manager to pave the way for our factory's sales."
"Is this considered an additional condition? In my experience, aren't additional conditions usually harsh requirements?"
"This kind of giving away both money and people, doesn't count as an additional condition, right?"
Wu Changfeng chuckled.
It seems that Xiong Xuepeng is still too young.
Misusing personnel is more terrible than losing money.
Xiong Xuepeng spoke again, saying, "Moreover, even if I sell 20%, I will still have absolute control, so there won't be any problems."
"Are you short of money?" Wu Changfeng asked.
Xiong Xuepeng laughed: "Who would complain about having too much money?"
Wu Changfeng entered the factory, greeting the workers as he spoke into the phone:
"I sincerely advise you not to sell your shares."
“My shares weren’t worth much to begin with. With Lu Xingtao’s investment, I’ve actually made more money. Brother Wu, making money is perfectly reasonable.”
"You don't have some kind of conflict with Lu Xingtao, do you?"
Wu Changfeng replied, "It's not a conflict, just a bit of annoyance."
"Moreover, his character is not so simple. You may not see through him now, but by the time you do, you will be dead."
Xiong Xuepeng said with a smile, "Brother Wu, look at what you're saying, it's like Lu Xingtao is a landmine. If I don't get better, he'll suffer a huge loss too."
"Who would be willing to spend real money to squander their invested factory?"
Wu Changfeng was speechless. How could this guy be so captivated by Lu Xingtao?
However, to be fair...
Lu Xingtao, this young man, really has a lot of personal charm.
It's not just young girls who can't resist; even naive men can.
Clearly, Xiong Xuepeng belongs to this type of simple-minded man who is easily fooled and won over by personality.
He still lacks the harsh realities of society.
However, Xiong Xuepeng's shares belong to him, and if he wants to sell them, Wu Changfeng has no right to stop him.
Wu Changfeng asked very seriously, "Are you really going to sell?"
“Hmm,” Xiong Xuepeng said, “To be honest, it doesn’t matter whether I’m in this factory or not. I don’t know what Lu Xingtao is after, but I think it’s an opportunity to cash out.”
"This factory was left to me by my father," Wu Changfeng said.
“Yes.” Xiong Xuepeng sighed, “But I’ve figured it out now. As long as the factory is there, I haven’t let my father down.”
Wu Changfeng found it somewhat ridiculous.
The factory will always be there, but if it no longer belongs to you, is that what you call not letting it down?
It's hard to persuade a damn fool with kind words.
Wu Changfeng had already foreseen how Xiong Xuepeng would die.
Wu Changfeng kindly advised, "If you want to sell your shares, I won't stop you. But after you receive the money, you must deposit it in a fixed-term deposit and don't touch it."
"Why?"
"We're just friends, so I'm giving you some advice," Wu Changfeng continued. "Also, I have a lot of factories running lately, so I can't keep an eye on your place."
“I will sell my shares to Lu Xingtao and withdraw from the market.”
"Brother Wu," Xiong Xuepeng said, surprised by the outcome, "is this appropriate?"
“What’s inappropriate about it?” Wu Changfeng said with a smile. “Now that your factory management is on track, I was just trying to keep you in check.”
"You don't need to do that anymore. Just continue supplying me."
"Ask Lu Xingtao if he wants it. If he does, sell mine too."
Xiong Xuepeng thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll ask."
Hang up the phone.
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