"What's with that expression? Do you really want in?" Jiang Cheng said bluntly.
"Of course I do, but I'm afraid you guys will think I'm in the way. You know my family's situation; to launder this dirty money, I have to go through business and investment. I heard from Old Wang that if your Xingchen takes a stake, his shares will be diluted. By then, with your addition and his original share, you'll probably have over seventy percent. There won't be much left, so leaving me ten percent should be fine, right?"
Seeing Qin Fen so eager, Jiang Cheng got straight to the point: "Ten percent? I don't think you'll necessarily get that much."
"Why do you say that?" Qin Fen looked puzzled.
"Do you really think the actual combined shares of Old Wang and me are only seventy percent?" Jiang Cheng's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Qin Fen with a half-smile, a hint of craftiness flashing in his eyes.
Qin Fen was stunned and couldn't help but blurt out, "Could it be that you two have hidden shares?"
Qin Fen's eyes widened in disbelief. He stood dazed for a moment before turning to look at Wang Congcong, secretly speculating about the reasons behind this.
In truth, he knew very well that as long as Jiang Cheng intervened, with his resources and strength, he would surely become the largest shareholder, and more than half of Fierce Cat Group would be controlled by Xingchen.
But now, what shocked him even more was that from Jiang Cheng's words just now, he could infer that the shares Jiang Cheng held secretly were likely far more than half.
Calculating it this way, the entire Fierce Cat Group might have already completely fallen into Xingchen's hands.
Qin Fen couldn't help but wonder if Wang Congcong knew about this.
However, even if Wang Congcong knew, facing this situation, he would probably be helpless... A few seconds later, Qin Fen smiled: "Sigh, even if you just let me have a sip of the soup, it's fine, as long as you guys don't mind me. To be honest, if you didn't enter the fray, Fierce Cat probably wouldn't last more than a few months. The other shareholders definitely wouldn't allow Wang Congcong to continue increasing his shareholding ratio, and the only end waiting for it would be bankruptcy. So, Fierce Cat being acquired by Xingchen now is actually a good thing; at least it retains a glimmer of hope."
"Even if you've invested now, I imagine the company still has many problems. I heard that they previously hired too many Streamers with high salaries, but they couldn't bring the audience over. We need to step up and make Fierce Cat's reputation louder. I looked into it before; the ones tipping the most on their platform were Brother Wang himself. The investment only goes in and never comes out, and every month is spent just paying salaries."
Jiang Cheng looked at Qin Fen with some surprise: "I think you should just be the management; that's a good analysis."
Qin Fen said with a smile: "Forget about management. After you finish restructuring all the shares, see if I have a chance to invest a bit. Currently, just running this club keeps me busy enough. By the way, what new name do you think we should give the club? This SCC feels a bit inappropriate now; after all, many people have been kicked out. Why don't we reorganize the remaining members and build a brand-new brand image?"
Jiang Cheng shrugged and said indifferently, "You're the president; you can decide on this."
"Don't say that; everyone knows you're the boss behind the scenes."
As the two were talking, a low engine roar suddenly came, followed by a bright and dazzling red ferrari 488 driving into their line of sight.
Hearing the deafening roar, Qiao Yinyin quickly pointed her camera lens at the approaching car body and said to the camera, "Another ferrari 488 is driving over! This car is the same model as the one Brother Cheng bought before."
Just as she finished speaking, the luxury car pulled over steadily. Then the door opened, and a young man with a slightly green and youthful appearance stepped out from the passenger seat.
Seeing Wang Congcong from a distance, the boy jogged over with a bright smile on his face and shouted, "Brother Wang, long time no see!"
Wang Congcong was also in a great mood upon seeing the newcomer, stepping forward to greet him and opening his arms for a tight hug.
He responded heartily, "Xiao Yu, it's been a long time. When did you get back?"
"I just got back two days ago. I heard Brother Qin started a club that's quite interesting, so I came to check it out. Are you guys streaming?" Zhou Guanyu said while casting his gaze toward Qiao Yinyin.
Seeing this, Qiao Yinyin immediately smiled and nodded at him, introducing herself: "Hello, I'm Qiao Yinyin. I'm streaming on TikTok. Don't worry, I was just filming the car."
Looking at the charmingly smiling and beautiful Qiao Yinyin, 17-year-old Zhou Guanyu couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.
Even though he had seen many girls of all kinds in his daily life.
But a girl with such a beautiful face and outstanding temperament like Qiao Yinyin still gave him quite a shock, and an inexplicable sense of expectation rose in his heart... After hearing his inner thoughts, Zhou Guanyu subconsciously looked at Wang Congcong.
He saw that Wang Congcong had kept his hand very gentlemanly behind his own back the whole time.
And maintained a distance of two fists from Qiao Yinyin.
From this detail, it could be seen that there didn't seem to be any special relationship between Qiao Yinyin and Wang Congcong.
According to Wang Congcong's usual style, if there were any ambiguity or intimacy between the two, he probably wouldn't have been able to restrain himself and would have already been touchy-feely with Qiao Yinyin.
At this time, Wang Congcong directly put his arm around Zhou Guanyu's shoulder and said to the camera: "Come, let me introduce him to everyone. Have you heard of Zhou Guanyu? He is the first professional driver from our China, and also from Asia, to sign with a top F1 manufacturer, the Ferrari Driver Academy. A genius-level talent."
Listening to Wang Congcong's introduction, Qiao Yinyin also pointed the camera at Zhou Guanyu.
Facing the sudden attention, Zhou Guanyu appeared a bit shy.
He lowered his head slightly, then quickly raised it, looking at Qiao Yinyin bashfully before finally turning his head to wave at the camera with a smile: "Brother Wang is exaggerating. Hi everyone, I'm Zhou Guanyu."
That smile revealed a hint of youthfulness and innocence, making people instinctively feel fond of him.
Seeing a newcomer join, the \"learned something new\" bullet comments that were constantly scrolling on the screen instantly changed.
"Who is this Handsome Guy? He looks so fresh!"
"Time for some science! Zhou Guanyu, he's the first professional driver from our China to sign with the F1 Ferrari team! Last year, he even won the championship in the European F3 race; that's a first for China!"
"Wow, I followed him last year. It's actually him! I really hope he can successfully enter F1 and bring glory to our country!"
"Oh my god, I Baidu-ed him and found out this guy is too amazing. Guanyu Group belongs to his family; no wonder he can afford such a money-burning sport like racing."