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Chapter 98 Shares

After the monk Fuhai's call ended, An Xiaohui directly called Manager Xiao Pengfei, the head of Yintai Mall in Bocheng, to ask him to pay close attention to this matter.

Xiao Pengfei is not stupid either. Haifei is now a live signboard in the food area on the fourth floor of Yintai. The extra traffic brought to the mall every day has benefited many businesses on the first to third floors. As the main body of the mall, Yintai has gained many benefits. This is a complete accident and even beyond the expectations of many people.

Besides, Manager Lai Mingyuan from Haifeibo City Store just now called him. He had to do this job that gave face to his superiors and Lai Mingyuan.

Let’s talk about An Xiaohui and Xiao Pengfei’s phone number after the call ended, he held his cell phone with a embarrassed look and flipped through Shang Fuhai’s mobile phone number, hesitating whether to dial out.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and dialed Shang Fuhai's mobile phone number, but this time he didn't make it through. An Xiaohui slowly breathed out as if he was relieved: "It's true, I don't know what the above are thinking. I handed me such a shameful task. This is obviously a bad way to pick peaches from the middle of the way. It's really...ah!"

He was also helpless.

The cooperation between Haifei's cafeteria and Intime Mall was the one who had been dealing with Shang Fuhai from beginning to end. They were familiar with each other, but their familiarity was no longer just a relationship between the tenant and the leaser, but there were also some bright interests that could not be obtained on the table. He really didn't want to offend Shang Fuhai for this.

When he called Shang Fuhai, Comrade Old Shang was busy buying things for his parents back to his hometown.

It was late May, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and you started sweating after a little movement.

Shang Fuhai had thought about it and the first thing he did when he returned to his hometown was to install air conditioners for his parents. In the past, his parents were reluctant to buy this thing and the electricity money, but now they are different from the past.

Therefore, he even went to Haifei for this "group suspected food poisoning incident" and he had confidence in himself.

When he bought a bunch of things from the supermarket and put them in the trunk, he found that there was a missed call on his phone.

"Manager An? Why did he call me?" Shang Fuhai thought to himself, could he tell him that he had already arranged the arrangements for the person in charge of Bocheng?

Unexpectedly, Shang Fuhai simply called back.

"Manager An, I just bought something in the supermarket and didn't care about my phone. I'm so sorry." Shang Fuhai explained, and then asked him what was wrong.

An Xiaohui hesitated on the phone and felt embarrassed to speak.

Shang Fuhai was surprised to hear him whimpering on the phone.

"Manager An, what's the relationship between us? If you have any questions, just say it. As long as you can help, I will never refuse."

An Xiaohui gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Shang, I won't hide it from you. I received a call from above. The head office entrusted me to discuss with you. Are the shares of Haifei Buffet Catering Co., Ltd. considered for sale?"

“…”

Shang Fuhai took a heavy breath, and he pondered the information revealed by An Xiaohui's phone call. The amount of information was very large, and he was targeted.

But it was nothing. He had no intention of eating alone from the beginning. He understood a truth very well. The business of eating alone cannot last long, especially when a career becomes bigger and stronger, it is necessary to consolidate it from all aspects.

Is Haifei's cafeteria considered a big deal now?

This question is different from one's own opinion. The two stores combined have an average daily turnover of 700,000 yuan, and can hit a new high during weekends and holidays. The turnover exceeds 200 million yuan in a year. The most important thing is that its profit ratio is more than 30%, and it even reaches a high profit ratio of 40%. Do you think it is big?

These are just two stores.

Shang Fuhai has an idea, it wants to open a third and fourth...

But he has more ideas but lacks foundation.

But if we change the model and continue to cooperate with Intime Mall, although it is impossible to be popular when opening one, it is definitely much bigger than now.

Not to mention it in the same way!

Another thing is that he also needs a shareholder like Intime Mall to participate.

But then again, we can't simply agree. The money-making machine that anyone with a discerning eye knows will be distributed early at this time. We must not sell it too cheaply. Otherwise, he would not be willing to give up and the other party would not really take it in his heart.

"How many shares? How much does it cost?" Shang Fuhai asked directly.

An Xiaohui never thought that Shang Fuhai would agree, who is stupid these days? He is obviously not short of money, but why should he divide the transactions that make money like flowing water?

So much so that he shouted in surprise: "Boss Shang, do you really promise to sell the shares?"

"Of course, why not? But you also know the daily income of these two stores is too cheap, I won't agree." Shang Fuhai said.

An Xiaohui felt guilty, so he nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Don't worry, this will definitely not cause Boss Shang to suffer."

He finally said, "Wait for my phone call."

He quickly reported the progress of his upsurge. Shang Fuhai thought about it and called Han Zhengyu.

During this period, Han Zhengyu has been operating low-priced small-cap stocks in the stock market, making a lot of profits, so he forgot in a trance that he was not a simple trader.

"Kevin, how are the recent results?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

After handing this piece to Han Zhengyu, Shang Fuhai never stared at it again.

Han Zhengyu was very happy when asked about the results of the battle: "Boss, I now have more than 40% of the total income. I mainly made a wave of Yongtai Energy. This stock contributed 50% of the profit. Unfortunately, I only bought 60% of the total position. Otherwise, the profit would be higher."

Shang Fuhai calculated that he made a profit of about 10 million yuan?

Sure enough, professional is professional. If he asked him to do it, he would probably stand on the top of Mount Everest again on the tip of the oxtail.

"Okay, OK, I'm looking for you today mainly for other things. To put it short, Intime Investment wants to acquire part of the shares of Haifei Buffet Catering Co., Ltd., and the current share and price are not determined. I need you to negotiate with the other party."

"Intime Investment?" Han Zhengyu frowned: "Boss, that's a big tycoon for decades. Are you sure you want to sell your shares to them?"

"Well, I plan to sell no more than 20% of the shares, and you will discuss the price. I hope the higher the better. In addition, tell them that I do not accept any form of capital injection and dilute equity. Do you understand?" Shang Fuhai emphasized heavily.

Han Zhengyu understood and the boss also considered the consequences of being invested by Intime Investment, but can it be avoided by "not accepting any form of capital injection and diluting equity"?
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