Chapter 90 Free Shares
Since Zhang's father came, Mao Mao has never seen Miss Zhang again.
During this time, all her attention was diverted to her sick fourth brother, and she was unaware of the major changes that had occurred in the Zhang family.
Zhang Jingshu, who was originally entrusted with high hopes by her father and took over part of the Zhang family's business, suddenly returned the business she had acquired and wanted to start her own business with her younger brother!
Mr. Zhang had just accepted the reality of his eldest son's imprisonment and hadn't even recovered from the devastating news that his eldest son had bribed kidnappers to abduct his younger son and even intended to kill his own brother, when he received this devastating news.
Zhang Jingshu did not want to sever ties with her father.
However, she had many siblings, and not only her eldest brother Zhang Jing'an, but also her other siblings were very unhappy about her taking over the family business. Originally, Zhang Jingshu didn't care about what these people thought.
But who gave those younger siblings permission to attack her brother?
With Zhang Jing'an as a cautionary tale, who knows if others will be driven to desperation and commit some illegal acts?
She only has one younger brother, Sen Sen, from the same mother. Sen Sen was young, and a few years ago, while she was studying abroad, she saw him more often from her half-brothers. Sen Sen was completely unsuspecting of them; who knows if he'd fall for their tricks again?
So, I simply returned the meat that the dog had been eyeing.
The Zhang family's business is indeed huge, but she herself is quite capable. Even without taking over the family business, she could still make a name for herself.
She wasn't just making things up; she had experience. Previously, she had turned a loss-making company in her family around, increasing profits several times over.
Moreover, can her younger siblings really support the vast Zhang family business?
The Zhang family was in complete chaos.
When his daughter suddenly quit, Zhang's father was in a panic. The other sons of the Zhang family wanted to take the opportunity to seize a portion of the business, but Zhang Jingshu simply recruited and established her own company.
She has connections and vision in Haicheng, and her company has successfully opened recently.
Then, Zhang Jingshu came to deliver the shares.
Mao Mao listened, completely bewildered.
She had never seen anything like this before. What company, what equity? These unfamiliar terms made her head spin.
Mao Mao stared blankly at Zhang Jing Shu, completely oblivious to what she was saying.
Zhang Jingshu said, "In short, once you sign your name here, every penny your sister earns in the future will belong to you."
Mao Mao suddenly realized: "Oh!"
Mao Mao held up the chicken leg in her hand: "Brother, eat chicken! Mao Mao, eat chicken leg!"
Zhang Jingshu: "That's right!"
Mao Mao tilted her head: "Why did you give Mao Mao a chicken leg, sister?"
Beside them, the brothers Lou Hongjian and Lou Yansui, who had listened to the whole story, exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.
They had all heard that Miss Zhang was very good at business. Of the Zhang family's children, only Zhang Jingshu inherited her father's business talent as the president of the chamber of commerce and managed the family business very well.
Even though Lou Hongjian and she had never gotten along, he had to admit that Miss Zhang was very good at doing business.
Now that she has started her own company, she will undoubtedly be rolling in wealth in the future.
Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious.
Lou Hongjian took her equity transfer documents with suspicion and read them through using the business knowledge he had crammed on after opening his gallery. He couldn't find a single problem.
Why would someone come and give me money when I'm just sitting at home?
Zhang Jingshu certainly had her own reasons.
"Because Mao Mao helped me a lot, I have nothing else to give, so this is the only way I can express my gratitude."
Mao Mao tilted her head even further, her little body almost tipping over: "Grateful?"
She tried hard to recall, her chubby little face growing increasingly confused: "Mao Mao, what are you helping with?"
Zhang Jingshu: "There are so many!"
Going back further, at her birthday party, she averted a disaster, preventing potential casualties.
Remind her that her younger brother cannot go out.
After Sen Sen was kidnapped, he saved her life.
Counting on her fingers, she realized that this little bundle of joy had helped her in countless ways.
Aside from some verbal gratitude and some material gifts, she could offer nothing in return.
But how can these ordinary things compare to the kindness Mao Mao has shown her?
So, after deciding to start his own company, the idea of gifting his shares to Mao Mao came to mind. She had nothing else to offer but money.
Giving her money once or twice isn't enough; only a sustainable sum of money can truly express her gratitude.
After having this idea, Zhang Jingshu felt that her independent thinking was particularly wise. If she were still managing the family business, she wouldn't be able to distribute the shares to Mao Mao.
"Although my company is not big now, Mao Mao, believe me, in less than five years... no, two years, I will definitely make it a big company in Haicheng, so you can lie down and count money until your hands cramp up every day."
Zhang Jingshu was full of fighting spirit: "My father is the president of the Chamber of Commerce. Sooner or later, I will be able to sit in the position of president of the Haicheng Chamber of Commerce!"
Mao Mao cheered in unison, "Sister is amazing!"
Lou Hongjian flipped through the documents with a rustling sound, looking down at each word and sentence with his charming and amorous eyes, trying to find a loophole.
But it can't be found.
Not a single one can be found!
"Are you really going to give your company's shares to Mao Mao? For free?"
Zhang Jingshu raised her chin and said confidently, "This is a contract drafted by my lawyer. If you don't believe me, you can ask the lawyer to take a look. I am absolutely sincere and there is not a trace of falsehood in it."
Lou Hongjian: "..."
This isn't just ten or twenty thousand, or even one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand.
Five percent of the shares may not seem like much, but it can last for ten, twenty, or even fifty or one hundred years.
As long as this company exists, Mao Mao can keep sitting and collecting money. With Zhang Jingshu's abilities, this income will be quite considerable.
You can enjoy a continuous stream of future profits without paying any costs!
The two brothers exchanged a glance, then looked down at Mao Mao and asked for her opinion: "Mao Mao, do you want to sign?"
Zhang Jingshu quickly said, "Mao Mao, this is a gift for you, please don't refuse it!"
“Okay,” Mao Mao said calmly.
Lou Hongjian was now losing his composure: "Mao Mao, won't you reconsider?"
Mao Mao asked in confusion, "Why do we need to think about it?"
Mao Mao has received many gifts.
Especially after coming to the Lou family, I received even more.
Her father gave her gifts, her four older brothers gave her gifts, her five mothers gave her gifts, and her grandmother also gave her gifts. As a pampered little baby, she never lacked gifts.
Now, her older sister is also giving her gifts.
Of course, Mao Mao happily accepted it!
There was no need to doubt whether there was a problem with the contract; Mao Mao confidently gave it a greasy thumbs up.
Lou Yansui took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her little hands clean.
Put the chicken leg aside and sign the contract first.
Mao Mao couldn't write, so she left her red handprint on the contract.
After signing the equity transfer documents, Zhang Jingshu hurriedly left, full of fighting spirit, to make money for Mao Mao.
The two brothers were left behind. They looked at the freshly printed contract on the table, and then at their little sister, who was sitting next to them with her little feet up, still innocently gnawing on a chicken leg.
Lou Hongjian murmured, "...Is getting rich that easy?"
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