In the end, Meiji spent 50 million to buy Xinke Biotechnology and became the largest shareholder and president with 51% of the shares.
Wang Dachun ranked second with 48% of the shares. He invested in technology and did not pay a penny.
Xia Xiaomo occupies 1% of the friendship stocks and serves as Mei Ji's assistant.
Originally, Wang Dachun could have bought Xinke Biotechnology with his financial resources, but he did not do that.
First, he doesn't have the energy. He has too many things to do and can't devote himself wholeheartedly; second, Wang Dachun's code of conduct is to make money together. They are all friends anyway, and it doesn't matter who has more or less.
"Xiao Mo is here too. Let's discuss the company's name now. Do you have any good suggestions?"
Three shareholders, Wang Dachun, Meiji, and Xia Xiaomo, were sitting in the office preparing for a big fight.
"You two can just discuss it, I don't care." Xia Xiaomo smiled. She knew that she was a shareholder given to them for free. If they were willing to play with her, they would be giving themselves enough face.
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "How about we just name the three of us. Let's call it Chunmoji Biotechnology?"
Meiji rolled her eyes, "Chunmoji, Chunmoji? No, no, it's too awkward!"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "How about we turn your names upside down and call you Chun Jimo? Or Ji Mochun?"
"Chun Jimo, is spring lonely? Lonely spring? You might as well call Wang Sichun! I think you are starting to miss spring again. What's the name for it!" Xia Xiaomo chuckled and said angrily.
Meiji glared at Wang Dachun, "Dachun, be more serious and think of a poetic name."
Wang Dachun spread his hands and said, "I'm a rough guy. I don't know a lot of Chinese characters. I can't come up with a name. I'll leave it to you."
"Humph, it's really useless!" Mei Ji rolled her eyes beautifully, and she held her cheeks and thought.
Xia Xiaomo suddenly said: "Yes, sister Meiji, you are so beautiful, why not just use your name, how about calling her Ji Meiren Biotechnology?"
Wang Dachun's eyes lit up, "This is good! Our company will produce many beauty and beauty products in the future, so this name is appropriate."
Meiji smiled and said, "Isn't this a bit too high-profile?"
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Not high-profile, not high-profile, two to one, the minority obeys the majority, that's it."
Meiji nodded, "Okay, Dachun, I'll leave it to you to change the name. You need to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to apply for it. Xiaomo, sister, I, we'll go to the 4S store to pick up the car."
"Call He Liangliang and the others. Remember to bring more bodyguards with you when you go out in the future. Safety comes first." Wang Dachun did not forget to warn him. That woman Zhou Xue is not a good person at first glance, and she must be full of bad feelings.
Meiji felt warm in her heart, "I know!"
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Ga! A jeep stopped at the door of Building 3 of Nanshan Villa. The door opened and an old monk wearing cassocks got out of the car.
Zhou Xiong, the head of the Zhou family, hurriedly came to greet him and said with a smile: "The arrival of Master Puhui will make the humble house look brighter!"
"Master Zhou is so polite!"
The old monk Puhui has two silk-white eyebrows. Although he is over seventy years old, his eyes are bright and sparkling.
Zhou Xiong was very polite, "Master, it took such a long journey to invite you here. I'm sorry, please come inside!"
"please!"
The old monk Puhui held a shining golden Zen staff, and was accompanied by a young monk with beautiful features.
Several people entered the villa, and Zhou Xiong brewed a pot of Longjing himself.
Master Puhui took a sip of tea and said, "Master Zhou, tell me about the situation at home!"
"The night before yesterday, my son Zhou Jun was possessed by evil spirits. He said he encountered dirty things at home. Not only him, but also the bodyguards saw it. My son was frightened because of this. He is still a little shaken and unconscious!"
Zhou Xiong explained the situation that night in detail, and Master Puhui raised his eyebrows, "Amitabha, Master Zhou, your house is a geomantic treasure. When I bought the house, I came to see it in person. Logically speaking, this should not happen. That’s the problem.”
Zhou Xiong nodded, "That's right, I never had any problems when I stayed here before. It started from the night before, and last night too. It was so gloomy all night that even the bodyguards didn't dare to stay. I really have no choice. , just ask the master to take action!"
Master Puhui nodded and asked, "Where is your master now?"
"I've already asked him to come over."
Just as he was talking, a car drove over, the door opened, and Zhou Jun walked over with Zhou Xue's support.
At this moment, Zhou Jun's face was ashen, his lips were black and blue, he looked like a dead man, and he no longer had the energy he had before.
"Master Puhui, look at this... I've been to all the major hospitals, but I can't find the cause at all." Zhou Xiong felt a pang in his heart when he saw his son's miserable appearance.
"Amitabha!"
Old monk Pu Hui looked at Zhou Jun and frowned, "You are committing evil!"
Then he told the young monk beside him: "Wu Ming."
The young monk understood and immediately took out a yellowed talisman from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Xiong.
Old monk Puhui said: "This is the Wangchuan Talisman. Burn the ashes with fire and add boiled water to your son."
Zhou Xiong took the talisman with both hands and told the butler beside him, "Quick!"
After a while, the butler came out with half a bowl of dark water and fed Zhou Jun to drink.
A magical scene appeared. After Zhou Jun drank the bowl of talisman water, his face returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The lips also gradually returned to their normal color.
Zhou Xiong was overjoyed and quickly raised his thumb and praised, "Master's talisman water is really amazing, I am so overwhelmed!"
Master Puhui bowed and said, "Amitabha, there is nothing magical about it, it's just that everything is interdependent and mutually reinforcing!"
Zhou Xiong expressed his thanks again, "Master, you are so humble. This is all the result of your profound Taoism, Jun'er. Why don't you come over and thank Master Puhui!"
Zhou Jun walked up and saluted Master Puhui, "Thank you, Master, for saving me!"
Master Puhui waved his hands repeatedly.
Zhou Xiong looked at his son and asked, "Jun'er, how do you feel now?"
Zhou Jun replied: "Before, I felt cold all over my body and my mind was muddy. After drinking the master's talisman water, that cold feeling is gone."
Zhou Xiong was relieved and said, "That's good!"
Master Puhui started chatting with Zhou Jun. After a while, he nodded, "Let's go and have a look in your room."
Zhou Xiong turned to one side and said, "Okay, master, please! Little master, please!"
Soon, a group of people went upstairs, with Zhou Jun leading the way. His legs were a little trembling. He was really scared that night.
Wow!
The old monk Puhui's staff made a pleasant sound, as if it had magic power, which gradually calmed down Zhou Jun's mood.
As the old monk Puhui walked, he asked the young monk, "Wu Ming, have you discovered anything?"
