Dong Qiangqiang took the envelope, pulled out a bound A4-sized booklet from it, and flipped through it, only to hear the bald man beside him proudly introduce: "You are very lucky. I will pay (this company's) When I was in debt, I happened to meet several other colleagues who also wanted to pay money. They also wanted this company. Hehe, but our materials were the first to submit, so the company finally belonged to you. All my colleagues were envious. It’s incredible, I keep saying that you’ve made a lot of money.”
Dong Qiangqiang smiled slightly, knowing that this was the bald man asking for credit and reward. He didn't point it out, but shook his head deliberately: "This is not my luck, this is the good luck of the 200 marks."
The bald man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: Dong Qiangqiang rewarded him with a 200-mark tip in order to get him to do it faster, and asked him to finish it within a week. He was slightly startled, smiled awkwardly, and immediately found a step for himself: "The 200 marks are also yours. After all, you are lucky."
After a quick check, Dong Qiangqiang carefully put all the documents and seals into his backpack.
"Don't forget, the company address has been changed to '54 Hippo Street' as written on your application form. So you only need to pay the annual company address fee to the landlord." the bald man warned.
Dong Qiangqiang had already told the landlady Sasha about using No. 54 Hippo Street as his company address. Sasha said that as long as Dong Qiangqiang paid her 200 marks for the use of the address every year, it was ok. Of course, the premise was that Dong Qiangqiang could not engage in any illegal activities. A matter of German law.
"In addition, remember to come to me for a financial audit in November. Of course, I will also send you an email to inform you in advance." The bald man said as he handed Dong Qiangqiang a business card. "If you open a company again in the future, remember to come Find me."
"Then you have to give me a 50% discount," Dong Qiangqiang joked, while extending his right hand in a friendly way to thank you, "Thank you very much this time."
"Five, fifty percent off?" The bald man didn't understand Dong Qiangqiang's joke. He stretched out his hand mechanically and gently shook Dong Qiangqiang's hand. Suddenly he felt something was in his hand. He looked down curiously and murmured, "Fifty percent off is definitely not enough. Ninety-five percent off is about the same." Suddenly, he saw a small square made of 50 mark banknotes in his hand.
When he raised his head to thank Dong Qiangqiang, Dong Qiangqiang had already strode away in the direction of the driving school. He was almost halfway through his driving lessons and he wanted to pass the test as soon as possible. His company has been started, and he wants to catch pigs as soon as possible to make money. He also wants to buy stocks. He also has to apply for college preparatory courses. He had so many things to do, and he felt like he was about to get busy.
The weather in June is very good, the sun is shining all over the earth.
Just when Dong Qiangqiang was standing at the door of the driving school, he suddenly received a call from Tong Lele.
"I just received a letter from the court. I guess you and Lei Lanting will also get it, so I'll call you first." Tong Lele said quickly.
"Well, are you reminding us to pay inheritance tax? Then we have finished it." Dong Qiangqiang glanced at his watch. The theory class at the driving school was about to start, "Lele, I have to go to class soon..."
Tong Lele interrupted: "No, the letter said that we should report to a private retirement apartment in Hanover at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning to complete our volunteer work."
"Volunteer?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't react for a moment.
"Have you forgotten what the judge said in court?" Tong Lele reminded, "The judge said the three of us have to do volunteer work for five days as punishment."
When Tong Lele said this, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly remembered that such a thing had happened, but he had forgotten all about it.
"Where did you say you were going to volunteer? What kind of retirement apartment?"
"Yes, the location is at No. 37 Freiburg Strasse. I checked the map and found that the No. 76 bus goes to the terminal and then gets off and walks a few hundred meters. We can meet directly outside the apartment tomorrow."
"Sure, I'll do as you say. I'll go to class first and I'll contact you later."
Although Meite Bear Whale is only a limited company, it also holds regular shareholder meetings.
Shareholders' meetings are generally divided into two types: annual shareholders' meeting and extraordinary shareholders' meeting. As the name suggests, the annual shareholders' meeting is usually held in a financial year. Its main purpose is to summarize achievements and shortcomings and look forward to the future. Extraordinary shareholders' meetings are usually held irregularly, and they mainly focus on problems encountered by the company during a certain period of development and need to be resolved immediately.
As usual, an extraordinary shareholders' meeting is held in Frankfurt every June, so the eldest brother Zhang Yingwang did not come to Germany and remained in China to take care of business. The head of the Zhang family, Mr. Zhang Quanfu, arrived in Germany during the exhibition. Due to the previous translation incident, Zhang Yinghua, the second eldest son, still retained shares in the company, but the corresponding shareholder rights were taken back by Zhang Quanfu through legal means, which was just a formality. shareholders. Every time he attends this kind of extraordinary shareholders' meeting, it's more like taking an opportunity to travel to Germany.
Although it is an extraordinary shareholders' meeting, under Zhang Yingfang's strict management style, the meeting's specifications and agenda are still no different from the annual shareholders' meeting.
The meeting was held on time in the company's internal conference room at 9:30 am. The company's e-person Zhang Yingfang presided over the meeting. The first topic discussed was the gains and losses of the company's business development in the first half of the year. Zhang Yingfei made a representative speech.
Zhang Quanfu nodded gently to Che Lizi, who was sitting next to him, wearing a formal suit and a sapphire necklace. Che Lizi pressed the laptop keyboard knowingly, and an exquisite chart was immediately displayed from the projector. Conference room white walls.
Holding the analysis report written by Che Lizi, Zhang Yingfei talked eloquently.
He first made an analysis from a macro level and believed that the development of the German building materials market in 2001 was better than he expected. Then he commented on the company's sales data in the first half of the year and believed that although the sales curve of some products has changed from flat to downward, The company's management should view this temporary situation dialectically, and at the same time make a bold judgment through the record sales at the exhibition: the market demand for the company's products is very strong. Under this trend, he (actually Che Lizi) believed that the company should expand a few more production lines to prepare in advance for possible sales explosion in the second half of the year.
After Zhang Quanfu finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Quanfu proudly, waiting for the old man's praise. Che Lizi's report was very detailed and had all the arguments and arguments. Zhang Yingfei was very satisfied. Although Che Lizi was still an intern translator, in Zhang Yingfei's eyes, she had long since become Zhang Yingfei's executive assistant.
Zhang Quanfu wore spectacles and read the text in the report carefully. He read slowly, for fear of missing something.
Looking at the ppt, Dong Yiqing couldn't help but frown. She hesitated whether to express her thoughts about Che Lizi's report.
Zhang Yingfang read the report in her hand with a serious expression, then looked up at the charts on the wall. Just as she was about to speak, a sudden surge of acidic water came up from her stomach. Before she could cover her mouth, vomit had already splashed out. When I came out, there was a stain on the white tablecloth.
Just as everyone in the conference room looked at Zhang Yingfang in stunned silence, an imperceptible smile suddenly flashed across Zhang Yingfei's lips.
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