The next morning, Gao Feng and his companion drove to Ying Sheng Law Firm.
To be honest, Gao Ang was a little reluctant to go to this place.
It's not that he has any conflict or contradiction with this law firm, but rather that he is quite familiar with the owner, or rather, the current head of this law firm.
After parking the car, Xia Weiwei went into the office building first, saying, "Take my briefcase."
That briefcase was quite heavy, with a huge stack of miscellaneous contracts and certificates, making it perfect for Gao Feng, a tall and strong man, to carry.
"Hey, you go up first, I'm going to have a smoke."
"What are you smoking for? Hurry up, you reek of smoke."
Xia Weiwei glared at him with displeasure, cracking her knuckles.
He dawdled as he picked up his briefcase, then pulled out some xylitol from his pocket, popped a few into his mouth, took a deep breath, and finally managed a smile before walking in with his head held high.
Xia Weiwei had already made an appointment and told the receptionist. The two of them then followed the receptionist to a meeting room.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Du will be here shortly."
The pretty receptionist handed the two people two cups of freshly brewed coffee, smiled slightly, turned and left the meeting room, closing the door behind her.
Sipping his coffee and observing his surroundings, Gao Feng once again considered whether there was anything wrong with what he was doing.
The profession of "white glove" is certainly familiar to everyone, and this term is involved in many case studies in class.
White gloves are more often used in business, such as Zhen Feitian of the LS Group. If I'm not mistaken, he should be a genuine white glove.
Certain individuals, who may find it inconvenient to make money themselves, or whose personal wealth may be too conspicuous, often use a front man to circumvent certain legal risks.
Of course, not everyone who manages other people's money accounts is a "white glove." There are certain requirements to becoming a white glove.
First, this person must be capable.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a disgrace for them to put so much wealth into the hands of a fool?
Secondly, the wealth must be astonishing enough.
Let's not even talk about tens of thousands or eight thousand; those who can afford to use white gloves must have at least hundreds of millions in wealth.
Tens of millions, hundreds of millions—to be honest, they really don't deserve that much.
"There's a crucial issue that we haven't discussed yet."
Asking for money directly seemed inappropriate, so Gao Feng tried to get it indirectly.
He had some understanding of what a white glove was, and so far, he had never seen a white glove who had a good ending.
Not counting Zhen Feitian, he's only halfway there now. If nothing unexpected happens, his destination will probably be similar to that of Chief Xu.
"As for the payment? Don't worry, we'll discuss it when the lawyer arrives."
As soon as she finished speaking, a tall, beautifully dressed, and sophisticated woman with an aesthetic sense that could be rated 90 points walked in.
"Hello, President Xia. I am Du Yibing. We have quite a history."
Du Yibing greeted them, instructed his secretary to bring him a cup of coffee, and then began discussing a series of matters concerning the equity transfer with Xia Weiwei.
While the two women were talking, Gao An kept his head down, pretending to be looking at the documents carefully, not daring to make a sound.
After a long while, once the two women had finalized some details of the contract and supplementary agreement, Du Yibing finally turned his attention to him.
"This must be Mr. Xia's partner, right?"
His tone was neither light nor light, revealing no other hidden meaning.
Upon hearing this, Gao Ang had no choice but to slowly raise his head, mechanically turn around, and awkwardly greet her, "Good morning, senior sister."
"Oh, it's you, Xiao Ang," Du Yibing stared wide-eyed, feeling somewhat incredulous, her questioning gaze shifting back and forth between Xia Weiwei and him. "You two are...?"
"Friends, just ordinary friends."
Gao Ang immediately understood what his senior sister meant. He could see the gossip fire in her eyes about to ignite, so he quickly interrupted her speculation.
"The relationship between landlords and tenants."
Xia Weiwei chimed in, but her comment sounded odd: "Now there's an additional clause: the relationship between the client and the client."
"Hehe, then congratulations Miss Xia. Having my junior brother as a tenant is truly a blessing."
Xia Weiwei's words were a bit strange, and Du Yibing's words were even more sarcastic.
"Ahem, senior sister, you've read the contract, right? Is there anything wrong with it? I'm in a hurry."
Gao Ang quickly interrupted their sarcastic remarks, as he roughly understood what they meant.
One wants to put him down, the other wants to praise him.
But he was too lazy to get involved; he just wanted to sign the papers as soon as possible and get out of there.
Two women make a drama; if he gets involved, he might not even make it out alive.
"There's no major problem, it's just that you don't seem to care about your own compensation?"
Du Yibing glared at his junior colleague. Everyone said he was smart, but with this performance, he was no different from an idiot. He was pulled in as a front man, and he had to sign a contract without even discussing the terms…
"Don't worry, he won't be treated unfairly. I also felt that the previous treatment was a bit stingy, and I can renegotiate the agreement."
Xia Weiwei raised her head and retorted to Du Yibing, her eyes conveying only one message: I have plenty of money.
"Hey, money is a small matter. With this identity, making money will be a piece of cake."
He waved his hand dismissively, indicating that he didn't care, but his eyes betrayed his true thoughts as he kept glancing at the agreement that Xia Weiwei had redrafted.
"Alright, there's a fixed annual salary of 2 million, after tax, which is considered a management fee. In addition, if the company performs well, I will provide an extra bonus. As for the extra bonus, Attorney Du... never mind, I'll find someone else to handle it."
After signing the newly drafted agreement, Xia Weiwei pushed the document towards her.
After taking a quick look, I confirmed that Gao Feng was fine, so I signed the papers. The main reason was that the salary was indeed very attractive.
"I'll leave the subsequent equity transfer matters to Attorney Du. There's one more thing; I've decided to sell a portion of my shares. It's in the contract, and we can take care of that after the handover is complete. I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll be going now."
Without waiting for their reply, Xia Weiwei strode out of the meeting room.
"Um, senior sister, I also have something to do, so I'll be going now."
Scratching his head, Gao Ang decided that leaving was the best option; he didn't want to stay in this troublesome place any longer.
"Stop and sit down."
After pausing for the commotion, Du Yibing pulled out a chair, flipped through the documents in his hand, and continued speaking without looking up.
"I won't tell on you or expose your shortcomings, so just stay put."
"Let's get down to business first. Some of these companies are not listed, some are in the process of IPO review, and some are already listed. So the equity transfer will be a bit complicated and won't be completed in a day or two."
"However, the matter of selling shares that Xia Weiwei just mentioned can be handled today."
"Which one?" Gao Ang rummaged through the pile of files and finally found the document.
"Selling off all of Changsheng Bio shares at a price 20% below market value?"
“That’s right, this is it. Xia Weiwei and I had a brief discussion about it before. We’ll talk about it on the way. Now, shouldn’t we talk about some personal matters?”
Du Yibing crossed her arms over her chest, her bulging pectoral muscles making her movements slightly unorthodox.
Gao Ang dared not have any improper thoughts about his senior sister. He quickly took a sip of coffee and changed the subject, saying, "What personal matter? I think it's more important to take care of business."
He had always felt a bit intimidated by this senior female student.
It's not that she's too awful, but she's too controlling and domineering. She's quick to berate people and even tries to break up couples.
But you can't do anything about her. She's a top student, knows martial arts, and most importantly, she's the teacher's darling daughter...
"Although the agreement has been signed, you still have the option to back out. Being a front man isn't easy."
Du Yibing said something earnestly, and it was clear that she was considering Gao Ang's well-being.
“Senior sister, I know what you’re saying, but you’ve seen those companies, and they don’t seem like the shady LS Group. I think I should do something too. I’ve been playing around like this for a few years, it’s about time to do something.”
Gao Ang put away his playful smile and answered seriously.
"Then you can come work at my law firm. It's a perfect match for your major, and it wouldn't be a waste of your talent."
"I don't have any talent at all, it's all just hype you guys have given me," he said, clearly aware of his own limitations. He had simply read more books and taken more classes. "I had no intention of doing anything related to the law. I was forced into this by my family. If my mother hadn't threatened to kill herself, I would have chosen archaeology."
Du Yibing shook her head with a wry smile. Her junior brother was really a handful.
She heard about his affair from her father later. He was originally a well-behaved kid, but when he graduated from high school, he suddenly lost his mind and started causing trouble for his family.
Finally, her father somehow found out about this. After thinking about it, he realized that Gao Ang couldn't possibly work in archaeology, so he gave Gao Ang's family a suggestion: Gao Ang would reluctantly apply for law school.
Gao Feng probably doesn't know these things, and she doesn't intend to tell him.
"If you're going to take over, do a good job. Those companies are all pretty good. Although some are losing money, most of them are in industries supported by government policies. If you do well, you can not only gain fame and fortune, but you might even be able to advance your career in politics."
"Stop. I haven't even thought about my career path, nor do I intend to make these companies great. I know my own capabilities; as long as I'm not worse off than I am now, that's fine."
"Alright, if you have any problems you can't solve, you can come to me. Although I'm not very capable, I do know a few people."
Gao Ang nodded quickly, but he was determined in his heart that he would never look for her, even if it meant death.
After finishing their private conversation, Du Yibing put away the relevant documents, grabbed her handbag, and walked out of the conference room.
On the way, Du Yibing briefly explained the reasons and process behind Xia Weiwei's clearance sale.
The reason is simple: Xia Weiwei felt that these people were unreliable.
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