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"Old Zeng, Old Deng, the restructuring matter is finally coming to a successful conclusion.

You two have been working tirelessly and busy on this matter during this period. I see it all in my eyes and remember it in my heart.

I won’t say much more. For this cup, on behalf of all the more than 30,000 employees of Conscience Holdings, thank you! "

At the China Club, in the box where Mu Zhixin hosted a banquet for investors and friends from all walks of life the day before yesterday, two new faces appeared.

Different from the big brother posture he put on in front of his younger brothers, Mu Zhixin's attitude towards the two of them was so respectful, because even he wanted to call them "big brother".

The old man with glasses and gray hair, who is more than ten years older than Mu Zhixin, is Deng Chaomao, who has been the core leader of Conscience Company since its founding.

For Mu Zhixin, Deng Chaomao was his bole and helped him.

The two of them have been running Conscience Company hand in hand for more than 20 years, and have gone through countless ups and downs together, witnessing Conscience Company growing from a small sapling into a towering tree.

Behind Deng Chaomao stands a huge figure. He is the representative sent to the conscience company by the major shareholder. He has great authority and holds the power of life and death for everyone in the conscience company.

In several disputes over capital operations, restructuring, and routes of Conscience Company, Deng Chaomao stood unswervingly on Mu Zhixin's side.

It can be said that without Deng Chaomao’s support, Mu Zhixin would not be where he is today.

Of course, Mu Zhixin himself was quite capable, and his work results satisfied everyone above and below him, and he never let Deng Chaomao down.

The two have known each other for many years and have long become a pair of iron brothers, with a very close relationship.

Another guest, Zeng Cunmai, was much younger than Deng Chaomao, and even a dozen years younger than Mu Zhixin.

However, facing the vice chairman and general manager of Huake Holdings, Mu Zhixin did not dare to take advantage of it at all.

Although the other party is young and has a lower seniority, his position is real.

In the entire restructuring work, this person also contributed the most and the most.

Tomorrow, the shares of Conscience Holdings will be officially listed on the Beijing Equity Exchange. The big stone hanging in Mu Zhixin's heart was finally put down.

Therefore, Mu Zhixin, who could hardly contain his joy of success, specially called his big brother Deng Chaomao to accompany him today. They had a banquet to thank Zeng Cunmai and discussed in detail the distribution of benefits after the equity transfer was completed.

Zeng Cunmai raised his wine glass proudly, clinked it with Mu Zhixin, and said with a slight smile: "I actually didn't help much. The main reason is that you are more capable, Lao Mu, and the hospital also believes in you. Putting a conscience company in your hands will make everyone feel more at ease."

Hearing these words, Mu Zhixin's expression flashed unnaturally, but he knew how to conceal his emotions and did not show any abnormality.

But he was already cursing in his heart!

What does "leaving it into your hands" mean?

He clearly introduced the shareholder Jiangfan Group, not himself.

But this is just a trick to deceive outsiders. As key people deeply involved in the transaction, Deng Chaomao and Zeng Cunmai are very aware of the ins and outs involved.

In fact, Mu Zhixin had promised benefits to Zeng Cunmai before.

Now listening to what the other party said, Mu Zhixin guessed that this guy might have a big appetite.

Of course, if he decided to entertain the other party today, he was already prepared for a heavy hemorrhage.

"After Jiangfan Group successfully obtains the equity, it will transfer part of the equity back in the next few years. We have decided..."

Zeng Cunmai smiled and waved his hand to interrupt Mu Zhixin's speech, "Lao Mu, you and Lao Deng are both employees of a conscientious company. It's ridiculous to set up an employee stock ownership plan or a limited partnership and then get a share of the equity. No big deal.

But I'm different. After all, I'm not from a company with a conscience. What do you think? "

Seeing the smile on Zeng Cunmai's face, Mu Zhixin frowned slightly. Just when he was about to speak, Deng Chaomao kicked him under the table.

Then, Deng Chaomao took the lead and said, "Old Zeng, your son seems to be going to study in the United States this year, right? Majoring in business administration?"

Zeng Cunmai nodded slightly, "Yes, young people, it is always good to send them out to see the world."

Deng Chaomao glanced at Mu Zhixin, and then said: "That kid Mu Qing is quite promising. After graduating from Harvard, he went to Wall Street alone and now serves as the executive director of Goldman Sachs Asia.

Your son will go abroad next month. If he has nothing to do, ask him to contact Mu Qing, the eldest sister, and learn how to invest together.

For business administration majors, you naturally need to apply what you have learned to become proficient! "

Mu Zhixin reacted instantly and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Lao Zeng, as the old saying goes, you should start learning computers from a young age. The same goes for investment work. Learn early and start early.

When our generation retires in the future, companies such as Conscience Holdings, Legend Capital, and Hony Capital will be the world of young people. "

Zeng Cunmai said with a smile: "What do children know? They still need more experience."

Mu Zhixin smiled, what kind of experience do you rely on? Working as a waiter abroad?

"Lao Mu, speaking of Hony Capital, how are your discussions with the Social Security Fund going? I have an old classmate who works there. We can meet up to have tea and go fishing when we have time."

Mu Zhixin looked at Zeng Cunmai with a smile, knowing that this guy was finally fed, and replied with a natural expression: "Okay! This time we want to raise more than 10 billion yuan in funds, and the help of friends from all walks of life is indispensable. "

Zeng Cunmai smiled and said nothing more. After all, they are all smart people, so stop talking.

Deng Chaomao on the side saw that the two of them had completely reached an agreement, and his heart finally returned to his stomach. He raised his wine glass and said, "Don't just talk, come on, drink and drink!"

Mu Zhixin and Zeng Cunmai both smiled and raised their glasses, and the three of them clinked glasses with each other.

For a time, there was a lot of drinking and drinking, and the room was filled with an atmosphere of harmony and joy.

After a while, Zeng Cunmai's cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang with a long series of pleasant ringtones.

He frowned and took out his cell phone. Seeing that it was his secretary, he thought about it and answered the call.

"What? Who asked you to do this? You'll pay back if you go against it!"

After listening to the phone call for a few seconds, Zeng Cunmai's face was full of shock at first, and then he didn't shy away from the two people at the same table and started yelling at the other end of the phone.

Mu Zhixin and Deng Chaomao didn't know what happened. They only noticed that Zeng Cunmai's face was getting more and more ugly, and he even started to sweat slightly on his forehead.

"Okay, I get it! I'll be right over."

Zeng Cunmai hurriedly hung up the phone, and then his whole body became as listless as an eggplant beaten by frost.

Looking at Zeng Cunmai, who was slumped on the chair, his eyes gradually blurred, Mu Zhixin cautiously approached and asked, "Old Zeng, has something happened?"

Hearing the voice in his ears, Zeng Cunmai came to life in an instant. Then he stared at Mu Zhixin and Deng Chaomao fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "The equity transfer plan has been overturned!"

"ah!"

Mu Zhixin was shocked and said: "How could it be possible? Haven't we already communicated with each other? Is there a problem in any link?"

Deng Chaomao no longer had the same calm demeanor as before. He looked at Zeng Cunmai with concern and asked, "Who overthrew it? In the courtyard?"

Zeng Cunmai glanced at Deng Chaomao coldly, as if there was some deep hatred between them.

Deng Chaomao felt a little confused. Why are you staring at me? Did I say something wrong?

Zeng Cunmai had never hated someone so much. He hated Deng Chaomao for introducing him to jobs, hated him for digging holes for him, hated him for pushing him into a dangerous situation... Of course, he also hated himself for not being firm in his stance.

At this moment, he finally remembered that he was the son of a farmer.

Mu Zhixin looked anxiously at Zeng Cunmai, whose chest was heaving and his face was flushed. What happened? You should speak up!

"The stop order comes from..."

After saying this, Zeng Cunmai felt as if all the energy and energy in his body had been sucked away. He looked at the table full of delicacies with dull eyes, because he didn't know what kind of fate was waiting for him.

The "six words" at the end of the sentence were like thunder exploding in the minds of Mu Zhixin and Deng Chaomao. The two of them stared at Zeng Cunmai, who looked decadent, with their mouths open, and they also had a feeling of impending disaster.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

This chapter was a bit difficult to write, so I wasted some time and continued writing the second chapter.

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