Since Dingsheng established this R&D department, it has basically broken even, with Yan Shaoqin personally investing tens of millions of yuan.
Song Qingyou also received a considerable amount, but fortunately, the Yan and Song families are century-old families with substantial wealth, so the amount invested so far is not so bad that it would lead to losses that the business cannot continue.
Song Qingyou coughed lightly and swallowed the porridge that Fu Wenzhou had blew on to cool it down: "As long as Dingsheng's accounts are balanced, Yan Shaoqin will not have any objections."
Fu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yan Shaoqin wouldn't be so kind. What conditions did you agree to?"
Song Qingyou was slightly startled, her eyes showing surprise.
Fu Wenzhou said coolly, "Youyou, I just don't think straight when I'm with you, it doesn't mean I'm really not smart."
"..."
Of course she knew that Fu Wenzhou was smart.
How could someone who could reorganize and merge the chaotic Fu family in just two years, become the head of the Fu family, and sweep all those relatives out of the Fu family, be simple-minded?
Sometimes, Song Qingyou even admitted that her methods were not as ruthless as Fu Wenzhou's.
She doesn't like to go to extremes, but Fu Wenzhou is different.
Fu Wenzhou will definitely eradicate the root of the problem.
Song Qingyou coughed a few times, somewhat awkwardly: "I signed a betting agreement with him."
"A performance-based agreement?!"
"Well, if Dingsheng can't turn a profit of 50% within two years, I'll sell my shares to them at a discount."
"Damn it! I knew Yan Shaoqin was up to no good, daring to covet my wife's shares. I'll break his legs!" Fu Wenzhou was furious. He stood up, picked up his cane, and was about to leave.
Song Qingyou's eyelids twitched: "Fu Wenzhou! Copy the Buddhist scriptures for me a hundred times every day!"
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