Chapter 501 Take It Directly to the Sky! (Wish Everyone a Happy New Year and All the Best!)

After changing clothes, Luo Xuning took Wu Mingshi and others to Xu Maocheng's ward.

"Auntie, Xiaojing, uncle will be fine, don't be too sad."

"Yes, you must take care of yourself."

Zhang Qian and Zhao Xin came in and took Gao Min and Xu Kejing's hands to comfort them.

"Thank you, Xiaoqian and Xiaoxin, you are all good children. The doctor said that Lao Xu's operation was very successful and he will probably wake up this morning."

After Luo Xuning and Xu Kejing's persuasion yesterday, Gao Min was not so worried and her mentality was very peaceful.

"Auntie, Xiaojing, you should eat something first. We brought breakfast when we came."

As Zhang Qian said, she put the lunch box in her hand on the table and opened it, and started to take breakfast outside.

Gao Min and Xu Kejing had not slept since last night, and there was nothing in their stomachs at this time. After a few polite words with Zhang Qian, they sat on the chairs next to them and started to eat.

It was already past 9 o'clock in the morning after breakfast.

While Zhang Qian was cleaning up the disposable tableware, she said:

"Auntie, Xiaojing, you two go to the small room to rest for a while. Xiaoxin and I will stay here for a while. When uncle wakes up, we will call you as soon as possible."

Zhao Xin also persuaded: "Yes, Auntie, Xiaojing, you two have been guarding uncle all night, you must be sleepy, go to sleep first."

Gao Min hurriedly said: "No, no, no, how can I let you..."

Before Gao Min finished her words, Luo Shuning interrupted:

"Mom, Zhang Qian and Xiaoxin are not outsiders, so let's do it, you and Xiaojing go to rest for a while."

In Luo Shuning's mind, he really didn't treat Zhang Qian and Zhao Xin as outsiders. One of them was his best friend for many years, and the other was his personal disciple, just like his own family.

"This..." Gao Min was still a little hesitant.

She really felt bad about letting Zhang Qian and Zhao Xin guard Xu Maocheng here, who were not related to her.

Luo Shuning looked at Xu Kejing and said, "Jing, take mom to rest."

"That's... okay." Xu Kejing nodded and followed Luo Shuning's advice.

Zhang Qian said carelessly, "Go, Auntie, Xiaojing, it's okay. We are all family. Why are you being so distant with us?"

"Okay, then Xiaoqian and Xiaojing, you two will have to trouble us. Just call us if there is anything. I sleep lightly and I can hear you if I call you."

Gao Min saw that the children were so kind, so she couldn't refuse them anymore, as if she didn't trust them.

After sending Gao Min and Xu Kejing to rest, Luo Shuning and Zhang Qian stayed in the ward for a while and then took Wu Mingshi out and returned to their room.

Luo Shuning made an appointment with the courier who bravely did good things yesterday to meet at 10 o'clock this morning, and the time was almost up.

"Did you bring the things I asked you to bring?"

Walking to the window of the ward and opening it, Luo Shuning turned around and stretched out his hand to Wu Mingshi.

"I brought it, you kid only know how to cheat me. If Sister Qian knows that I brought this stuff for you, she will definitely punish me when she goes back."

Wu Mingshi reached out from his pocket like a thief and took out a pack of unopened Xiaosu cigarettes and handed it to Luo Xuning.

Smoking is not so much a smoking addiction as it is a mental addiction. Being in a coma for more than ten days can help Luo Xuning quit smoking.

In the morning, Luo Xuning sent a message to Wu Mingshi asking him to bring a pack of cigarettes to him.

"Stop talking nonsense. She punishes you, but you can't punish her."

Luo Xuning said jokingly, reaching out to take the cigarette box from Wu Mingshi, opening it skillfully and taking out two cigarettes from it, one for himself and the other to Wu Mingshi.

Wu Mingshi raised his arm to take the cigarette and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, lighting it for Luo Xuning first, and then lighting his own.

After lighting the cigarette, Wu Mingshi was about to put his newly bought Zippo lighter into his pocket, but Luo Xuning snatched it away.

"You bought cigarettes but didn't know how to buy a lighter. I confiscated it."

Luo Xuning put Wu Mingshi's lighter into his pocket with a matter-of-fact expression on his face.

"Who said I didn't buy a lighter? Didn't I buy one?"

Wu Mingshi took out an ordinary windproof lighter from his pocket with a wronged look.

"You keep that one for yourself." Luo Xuning would never give up something he had easily.

Wu Mingshi said speechlessly: "Damn it, you are a billionaire now, but you are still plundering me like before. I owed you in my last life!"

"It's possible. You can pay it back slowly in this life." Luo Xuning smiled and didn't care about Wu Mingshi's complaints.

Although the two are not brothers, they are closer than many brothers.

Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly. They always haggle over every little thing.

Luo Shuning said while smoking:

"By the way, Fatty, when you have time, you can re-work the profit-sharing contract of the printing factory."

"Re-work it? Do you have any new ideas?"

Wu Mingshi was slightly puzzled after hearing what Luo Shuning said, and looked at him with a puzzled look.

Luo Shuning's total investment in Qiming Printing Factory exceeded 10 million, and he is a well-deserved major shareholder.

The pink strategy previously planned was: he, as a major shareholder, would invest in the company with capital.

Wu Mingshi and Chen Gang, as the actual managers and operators of Qiming Printing Factory, invested in the company with their own business capabilities.

Luo Shuning holds 80% of the shares of Qiming Printing Factory, Wu Mingshi holds 18%, and Chen Gang holds 2%.

Before the investment is recovered, the proportion of the net profit each month is also divided according to the proportion of shares.

Luo Xuning gets 80% of the monthly net profit, Wu Mingshi gets 18%, and Chen Gang gets 2%.

When Luo Xuning's investment is recovered with interest, he will no longer participate in dividends, but he still holds 80% of the shares.

In short, someone invests more than 10 million yuan in you to do business. If you lose, it's theirs, and if you make money, everyone shares the money.

When their investment is recovered, they don't want all the money they make.

For Wu Mingshi and Chen Gang, this dividend distribution method is like a good thing that falls from the sky.

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They don't have to worry about the investment, and they get a certain share of the shares.

According to the investment of 10 million, Wu Mingshi's 18% of the shares is 1.8 million, and although Chen Gang's shares are only 2%, they are also worth more than 200,000.

According to the current profit-sharing ratio, Wu Mingshi's monthly salary plus dividends is about 80,000 to 90,000 yuan.

Compared with his previous delivery work at his stepfather's printing factory, his salary has increased nearly tenfold.

Although Chen Gang has a smaller share, he can still earn more than 20,000 yuan a month, which is also several times higher than his previous salary.

Wu Mingshi and Chen Gang are naturally very satisfied with the current profit-sharing ratio and have no opinions.

"Could it be that Luo Zi wants to..."

Wu Mingshi suddenly became a little nervous when he heard that Luo Xuning suddenly wanted to change the profit-sharing contract.

However, if Luo Xuning really wanted to change it, he would never have any complaints. He would do what he should do in the future without any negative emotions.

Luo Shuning blew a puff of smoke out of the window and said calmly: "You don't need to give me dividends from Qiming Printing Factory in the future. You can take 75% of my share and give 5% to Lao Chen."

"What! Luo Zi, you, you, you..."

Wu Mingshi opened his mouth in surprise after hearing what Luo Shuning said. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Although Qiming Printing Factory has not been in business for a long time, it is currently thriving under the hard work of Wu Mingshi and Chen Gang.

Last month, Luo Shuning received more than 600,000 yuan in dividends, nearly 700,000 yuan.

If the 700,000 yuan is divided among Wu Mingshi and Chen Gang according to the proportion just mentioned by Luo Shuning, the two can get an extra 700,000 yuan in dividends every month!

Adding the two shares already held, it is easy to make 700,000 or 800,000 yuan a month!

"Luo Zi, I thought you were joking with me. You've been in a coma for more than ten days. Are you still not awake now?"

If it were someone else, they would definitely be afraid that Luo Shuning would go back on his word, and then agree without hesitation, but Wu Mingshi did not waver in the face of huge interests.

Luo Shuning said calmly: "I am very sober now, extremely sober, more sober than ever before. You don't have to talk nonsense to me anymore, just do what I say."

"But..."

Wu Mingshi frowned slightly, very puzzled by Luo Shuning's behavior.

He couldn't figure out why Luo Shuning made such a decision no matter how hard he tried!

What good would it do for him? There is no benefit at all!

"What's that expression on your face? A pie fell from the sky and hit you, so you have to throw it back, right?"

Luo Shuning turned to look at Wu Mingshi, and said with a smile: "The investment in Qiming Printing Factory, just think of it as an interest-free loan from me to you.

I just said no dividends, but I didn't say no principal. When you make enough money, remember to return the principal to me.

Forget the interest, just think of it as a little dowry for my future goddaughter."

Of course, Luo Shuning didn't really care about the 10 million yuan invested in the printing factory.

He did this to put some pressure on Wu Mingshi, so that he wouldn't become impetuous after suddenly becoming rich overnight.

"Luo Zi, you are really..."

"My daughter must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life, so she met you, the godfather who dotes on her so much, before she was born."

"I... I won't say anything, I won't say anything, I'll die without regrets if I can meet a buddy like you in this life."

Wu Mingshi was really moved by his good buddy, and he choked up when he spoke.

There are more people in this world who are afraid that their former brothers in distress will come to them after they become successful and draw a clear line with their brothers in distress.

Some people start to look down on their former brothers in distress after they become successful, thinking that they are too useless.

Those people completely forget that they were once like them, and were also one of the countless ordinary people.

There are too few people like Luo Shuning who don't forget to help their good brothers after they become successful.

And, Luo Shuning is not just a matter of helping, this is a direct lead.

Luo Shuning is probably the only one who is willing to unconditionally give tens of millions of funds to his good brothers for development.

"What a promising future! Why are you so moved by me?"

Luo Shuning couldn't help laughing when he saw Wu Mingshi's moved expression.

Luo Shuning had few friends, Wu Mingshi was one of them, and he was also the one with whom he had the best relationship among all his friends.

Luo Shuning was willing to give him 10 million yuan to start a business. Even if Wu Mingshi lost all the 10 million yuan due to poor management, he would not have any complaints.

10 million is a huge amount of money for anyone, and it is the same for Luo Yanning, but compared with good brothers, this small amount of money is nothing.

If the money is gone, you can make it again. You can make it anytime and anywhere. If your good brother is gone, it is gone.

Money is far less important to Luo Yanning than friends and good brothers.

"How can I not be moved? You are ten times and a hundred times better to me than my father."

Wu Mingshi's words are not false at all. His father treats him as an outsider.

Jingle bells, jingle bells--!

As soon as Wu Mingshi finished speaking, the mobile phone in Luo Yanning's pocket rang.

I took out my phone and took a look. The name on the caller ID was: Brother Bravely.

"Okay, hurry up and collect your emotions. The person I made an appointment with has arrived. Don't make others laugh."

Luo Yanning told Wu Mingshi a word, and then connected the phone with a swipe of his finger.

"Hello Mr. Luo, I'm downstairs in Building 2 of the inpatient department of Union Hospital. Are you free now?"

The phone was connected, and the voice of the courier boy from yesterday sounded on the other side.

Luo Yanning glanced downstairs and said in a calm tone: "If you have time, you can just take the elevator up. I'm in 808 on the 8th floor."

"Okay Mr. Luo, please wait a moment, I'll be up right away."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. If you can't find a place when you get up, you can call me."

"Okay Mr. Luo, see you later."

After explaining to Shen Xueming, Luo Yanning hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone and waiting for almost seven or eight minutes, there was a knock on the ward door from outside.

Luo Yanning estimated that Shen Xueming had arrived, so she asked Wu Mingshi to open the door.

"Hello Mr. Luo, my name is Shen Xueming, I am a courier for Dongdong. We contacted by phone yesterday..."

After seeing Wu Mingshi, Shen Xueming quickly bowed to say hello and took the lead in identifying himself.

Wu Mingshi couldn't help laughing and said: "Ahem, you got the wrong person, little brother. The person sitting inside is the Mr. Luo you are looking for."

"Uh..." Shen Xueming looked at Wu Mingshi, then at Luo Yanning, and then realized that he had found the wrong person.

Luo Yanning smiled and said, "Shen Xueming, right? Come in, don't stand outside."

After hearing Luo Yanning's words, Wu Mingshi turned sideways to make way for Shen Xueming and invited him in.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Luo, please forgive me..."

After entering the door, Shen Xueming bowed and apologized to Luo Yanning.

It was so embarrassing that I was digging my toes into the ground.

"It's okay. It's a small thing. You don't need to take it personally or be nervous. After all, we are still fellow villagers."

"Come in and sit down. You don't have to be so formal, and you don't have to be so polite."

Luo Yanning waved to Shen Xueming, with a warm and welcoming smile on her face.

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Luo."

After Shen Xueming thanked Luo Yanning, she carefully sat down on the sofa by the wall.