Chapter 171 I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it.
Hearing that Feng Jiahui had new ideas for Jin Yutang's development, several small shareholders including Yu Toubiao cast scrutinous glances at her.
Especially Yu Toubiao's look of disdain. In his mind, a woman should stay at home to take care of her husband and children. What good ideas can a woman have?
Perhaps noticing that Feng Jiahui was a little embarrassed, Li Lao Hu waved his hand and said, "Jiahui, if you have anything to say, just say it boldly."
Feng Jiahui turned her head and glanced at Song Tianen, who also gave her an encouraging look. With the support of two of her closest people, Feng Jiahui was obviously brave enough to face the other old gang members.
"Everyone, since I am now the head of Jinyutang, I have something to inform you. I am no longer going to run the casino."
"what?"
When the underground small shareholders heard that Feng Jiahui was going to close Jin Yu Tang, they were immediately furious.
"Hey, what do you mean! If you don't open a casino, what are you going to give everyone dividends?"
Even with Song Tianen present, Yu Toubiao could hardly hide his rage at this moment, and even Li Lao Hu looked puzzled.
"Jiahui, do you know how many villagers in the southern area rely on Jinyutang for their livelihood? You should be careful about your decision."
"It's ridiculous. I said that a woman shouldn't be the head of a hall. Look at what nonsense she is talking about. Jinyutang is not just the property of your Feng family. What are you going to do after closing the casino? Open a brothel?"
Seeing the hall fall into chaos again, Song Tianen slammed the table.
The hard oak table turned directly into powder.
"Be quiet and listen to Jiahui! This is a good business, a bigger business than a casino."
The cold murderous intent instantly suppressed the restlessness in the hall.
It's just that these people are obviously not convinced in their hearts.
Good business? Is there any business that is more profitable than casinos and flour sales?
Feng Jiahui took out a stack of drawings from her bag.
Then distribute it downwards.
All I saw were stacks of mechanical drawings and drawings of various circuit boards.
"What the hell is this! I don't understand it!"
Yu Toubiao threw the drawing heavily on the table.
Li Lao Hu also scratched his head, looking confused.
The younger brothers behind him were even more excited. They couldn't understand a lot of the English in the text, and the few Chinese characters put together were also confusing. You have to know that any one of these people who has finished high school is considered to have a high level of education.
In the end, everyone only understood the two big words "arcade"? What the hell is this thing?
"Jiahui, is this the road to wealth you mentioned?" Li Lao Hu scratched his head with a face full of question marks.
"Uncle Hu, you know I've been to the United States and Taiwan for a while. Do you know what young people abroad are obsessed with the most? It's not flying leaves or throwing parties, it's these arcade machines! Just opening one will make a fortune, and I majored in electronic materials, so it's actually very simple to produce these. We have so many people in the South District, and human resources are our biggest advantage. Give me a year, no! In half a year, these machines can make us a lot of money!"
When talking about her interests, Feng Jiahui's eyes lit up.
However, the people in the audience didn’t think so.
"Jiahui, my Tiger is already half buried in the ground. I don't understand what you are saying. Jinyutang is the foundation your father has worked hard for his entire life. Besides, many villagers in the southern district are counting on Jinyutang to start working and earn wages. We can't play house with you..."
Seeing that her own people began to question her, Feng Jiahui quickly explained
"Uncle Hu, I understand your concerns. But please believe me, I'm not playing house. Arcade games have been popular abroad for many years. It is not only a form of entertainment, but also a cultural phenomenon. Their current generation has been called the X-generation. I believe that as long as it is produced, it will be popular all over Hong Kong." Feng Jiahui said in a firm tone, her eyes flashing with anticipation for the future.
"Also, I have done sufficient market research." Feng Jiahui continued, "Don't forget that our next generation, the young people, are the mainstream of the future. They like new things and like to pursue excitement and fun. Cool and trendy arcades are exactly what they need! And arcades can not only be games, but also gambling machines; not to mention young people, the older generation will definitely be addicted to them."
"Of course, I'm not saying that we should close Jinyutang immediately," Feng Jiahui added. "We can gradually transform and use half of the site for production first. If the results are good, we can gradually expand the scale."
Hearing this, Li Lao Hu began to waver.
"Can Jiahui really do it?"
"Uncle Tiger will definitely be able to do it!"
"Okay! I support you!" Li Lao Hu took the lead in expressing his opinion, "I believe in your vision!"
"Jiahui, of course I'm on your side." Song Tianen shrugged.
Before anyone else expressed their opinion, Jin Yutang's three largest shareholders, Song Tianen, Li Lao Hu and Feng Jiahui, all agreed.
"Everyone, follow the principle of majority rule in the shareholders' meeting."
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boom!
Yutoubiao slammed the table heavily, interrupting Feng Jiahui's next words.
"That's enough! Miss Feng, we don't have time to play house games with you! Game console? Something for children? If you want to close Jin Yu Tang because of this, we strongly disagree!"
Feng Jiahui was speechless for a moment; she forgot that the group of people in front of her were all old-school gang members who could not accept new things at all. In their eyes, the fastest way to make money was always the side arcade game. What the hell? I don't understand! I don't want to understand.
So what if the Americans are popular? They will not be able to adapt to the local environment in Hong Kong! Just like who will watch American movies in Hong Kong? I think the arcade will have the same fate.
A little girl's fantasy, who the hell is interested in playing house with her?
Unexpectedly, Song Tianen sneered: "Who said that you have to agree to the fish head label? Didn't you hear what Miss Feng said? The minority obeys the majority."
"Ha! The minority obeys the majority?" Yu Toubiao pointed at his younger brother behind him and said, "Look who is the minority now? Who is the majority?"
Then he took out a pistol and slammed it on the table: "And you know martial arts? I don't believe you are faster than a bullet!"
"Brother Biao, your only support are those idle people behind you? And this broken .38 rifle?" Song Tianen twisted his neck and appeared in front of Yutou Biao in an instant.
Before he could react, he grabbed his arm and yelled at the restless brothers: "Get lost!"
The roar was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, which frightened the younger brothers behind Yu Toubiao and made them fall to the ground one by one. Some of the timid ones even foamed at the mouth and died of a ruptured liver and gallbladder.
At this time, Yutou Biao had just come to his senses.
Song Tianen held the arm holding the gun and placed it on his forehead.
"What the hell are you doing!" The other party clearly has the ability to kill with one blow, but now he is holding his palm and pointing the gun at himself. What is he trying to do?
"I, Song Tianen, have always convinced others with my virtue! Didn't you have a big problem with that just now? Didn't you say that a person can't be faster than a bullet? I'll give you a chance, if you're brave enough, try it!"
Yutoubiao swallowed hard, his hand holding the pistol trembling uncontrollably. He wanted to pull the trigger several times, but when he met that cold look, his heart went cold. He had a feeling that if he dared to pull the trigger, he might die miserably in the next second!
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead!
It was as if the .38 rifle was not aimed at Song Tianen, but at himself.
"You don't dare to fight? You're not awesome anymore?" Seeing Yutoubiao sweating profusely as if he had entered a sauna, Song Tianen continued to put psychological pressure on him.
"Okay, I'm giving you a chance!"
After saying that, Song Tianen released the hand that was holding the fish head tag and spread his arms wide open.
"Brother Tianen." Feng Jiahui wanted to stand up to stop him, but Song Tianen waved his hand and told her to be patient.
At this moment, the hall suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Several small shareholders turned their eyes to Yutoubiao. It was obvious that Yutoubiao was the leader here. If he backed down, the others would not have the ability to fight Song Tianen!
"One pull of the trigger, and my life is yours."
"Biaozi, I said three times, just three times."
Song Tianen took a half step forward, with a .38 on his head, his eyes full of mockery.
Yutou Biao was completely confused. Why was this guy in front of him so brave?
"Three, two, one!"
Every second felt like an eternity to Yutou, and he was torn between a natural and uneasy decision: should he shoot or play coward?
Until Song Tianen finished saying three seconds, Yu Toubiao didn't even dare to look at the gun, let alone put his finger on the trigger.
At this time, Song Tianen smiled contemptuously, then snatched the .38 rifle from his hand and threw it at the stunned Feng Jiahui.
Feng Jiahui took the pistol in a panic.
Here, Song Tianen changed the fish head logo's rather elegant BOSS hairstyle into a bird's nest shape.
"Biaozi, you're a Yangwei person? I gave you the chance but you didn't use it!"
Yutou Biao has been in the underworld for decades, but he has never seen a strong man like Song Tianen. No! It's not that he hasn't seen it before, such as the former killer Ah Zhan, the City Walled Tornado, the Big Dragon Head of Yau Tsim Mong, and the current Hai Ye of the Eastern District, but which of the above characters is not a tyrant? This kid is so strong.
We are all just hanging out in society, why take it so seriously?
At this time, he was so scared that he allowed Song Tianen to manipulate him like a puppet.
Song Tianen pinched Yutou Biao's head and shook it left and right: "Everyone here is a witness! It's not that I didn't give Biaozi a chance, it's that he didn't seize it, it's not my fault; just now you dared to threaten me with a gun? I'm going to settle this account with you!"
"Now I have a small request. Kneel down and call me Master! I will let you go, and let the brothers behind you go."
"Boss!"
Seeing their boss being humiliated like this, the younger brothers who had recovered a little bit of their spirits were filled with anger. They glared at Song Tianen, as if their eyes could shoot bullets. At this moment, Song Tianen was already riddled with holes.
At this time, Jinnu and Yinnu saw the other party's younger brothers making unusual movements, so they stepped forward and pulled out the shotguns hidden in their windbreakers, aiming at the younger brothers behind Yutou Biao. The atmosphere on the scene immediately became tense.
Song Tianen patted the fish head that was already dazed and said, "How is this deal? Is it fair?"
Seeing that Yutou Biao didn't say anything, Song Tianen beckoned, and Yinu immediately stepped forward and handed the shotgun to Song Tianen.
Song Tianen turned the gun and aimed it at Yutou Biao's head.
"Biaozi, I'm counting to three. If you don't kneel down, I'm going to shoot you to death!"
"One or two."
Seeing Song Tianen put his hand on the trigger.
Yutoubiao is in a completely bad situation at this moment. If he doesn't kneel, no one can guarantee that the madman opposite will not shoot or not. So he kneels down. From today on, Yutoubiao will not be able to survive in the underworld!
Just when he was struggling between his conscience and his desires.
Song Tianen's finger was already on the trigger, and in Yutou Biao's sight, the fatal finger was slowly bending.
"Wait! I am convinced. I, Yu Toubiao, am completely convinced. Brother Tian En, please give me some face. Besides kneeling down, is there any other way I can choose?"
Song Tianen sneered. Even if these gangsters become gang bosses, what good is it? They are still weak inside. Without their subordinates to take advantage of their power, they are nothing but cowards!
However, he didn't really want to make the other party kneel down. He just wanted to completely destroy the other party's will mentally and physically so as to gain the upper hand in the subsequent negotiations.
"Ha! Biaozi, where did your arrogance just now go? However, I like heroes who know how to adapt to the times. After all, you are the leader of a hall, so of course I have to give you a chance." Song Tianen retracted his hand and raised the muzzle of the shotgun a few inches higher.
"How dare I act arrogantly in front of Brother Tian En?" Seeing the robbers moving away, Yu Toubiao breathed a sigh of relief and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "Whatever Brother Tian En tells me to do, I will do it!"
Seeing the other party being so smart, Song Tianen smiled slightly and said, "The way is very simple, you can do it easily. I want the shares of Jinyutang in your hands! Of course, I also want the shares in your hands. Do you have any objections?"
After saying this, he stared fiercely at the other small shareholders with eyes like a hunter.
At this moment, Song Tianen's true intentions are revealed!
Ever since Feng Jiahui discussed with Song Tianen last night about planning to start the arcade business, Song Tianen decided that he must invest in this business.
Coming from the future, he certainly knows how profitable arcades are!
It can be said that if it is operated well, it can make more money than selling fans. It is simply a living money printing machine.
But Song Tianen doesn't want to share such a big cake with outsiders.
However, Jin Yutang's shares are dispersed, with the Feng family only holding 50% of the shares, and the remaining % of the shares are in the hands of Li Hu and the small shareholders below the stage.
Feng Zhao gave Song Tianen 25% because of Feng Jiahui. If he takes it and removes Li Hu's shares, he will have 65% of the absolute shares. The biggest piece of the cake will be eaten by himself. As for Feng Jiahui, if he seduces her, won't this business become a husband-and-wife shop in the future?
As for the 10% in Tiger Lord's hands, since he has no children, he should consider it as retirement money!
As for the money for the acquisition? Song Tianen had plenty of money.
After all, after the battle with Qiu Xiaochi, a total of 200 million US dollars in cash was lying dormant in the HSBC Bank.
These small shareholders were already scared out of their wits by Song Tianen's powerful aura and the series of actions just now. They knew that if they resisted at this moment, they might not even be able to save their lives. So, they all nodded in agreement.
"Okay! Since everyone has no objection, let's sign the agreement now." Song Tianen showed a satisfied smile on his face. He quickly took out a prepared equity transfer agreement from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table.
Although Yu Toubiao and other small shareholders were unwilling, they had no choice but to bow their heads in the face of Song Tianen's strength. They picked up the pen one by one and signed their names on the agreement.
After signing the agreement, Song Tianen put it away and said to Yu Toubiao and others: "Since you are not shareholders of Jin Yutang, please go back."
The author drank too much cold beer these two days and had stomach discomfort, but he will never ask for leave! I will update 4,000 words in the next two days to take care of my health, and I will resume updating 8,000 words when I feel better. I am not good at writing, but I must have a positive attitude.
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