Dong Qiangqiang took the envelope, took out a bound A4-sized booklet from it, and looked around. He heard the bald man proudly introduce him next to him: "You are very lucky. When I went to pay off the debts of (this company), I happened to meet several other colleagues who also paid the money, and they also wanted this company. Hehe, but our materials were the first to submit, so the company was finally yours. My colleagues were envious and kept saying that you made a fortune."

Dong Qiangqiang smiled slightly, knowing that it was the bald man who was seeking credit and rewarding him. He did not point it out, but just shook his head on purpose: "This is not my luck, this is the luck of the 200 mark."

The bald man was stunned and then woke up: In order to make him do it quickly, Dong Qiangqiang rewarded him with a 200 mark tip, so that he must finish it within a week. He was slightly stunned, smiled awkwardly, and immediately found a step for himself: "That 200 mark is also yours, and after all, you are lucky."

After Dong Qiangqiang quickly checked it, he carefully put all the documents and seals into his backpack.

"Don't forget, the company address has been changed to 'No. 54 Hippo Street' according to the application form. So you just need to hand over the company address fee to the homeowner every year." The bald man reminded.

Dong Qiangqiang had long said hello to his female landlord Sasha when he used No. 54 Hippo Street as the company address. Sasha said that as long as Dong Qiangqiang gave her 200 marks of address usage fee every year, it would be fine, of course, the premise is that Dong Qiangqiang cannot engage in anything that violates German laws.

"In addition, remember to come to me for financial audits in November, and of course I will send you an email to notify you in advance." The bald man said while handing Dong Qiangqiang a business card, "If you start a company again in the future, remember to come to me."

"Then you will give me a 50% discount at that time," Dong Qiangqiang joked, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and thanked him, "Thank you this time."

"Five, 50% off?" The bald man didn't understand Dong Qiangqiang's joke, and mechanically stretched out his hand, gently snatched Dong Qiangqiang's hand, and suddenly felt that something was more in his hand. He looked down curiously and murmured, "Five% off is definitely not possible, 95% off is almost the same." But he saw that there was a small square made of 50 marks in his hand.

When he looked up and wanted to thank Dong Qiangqiang, Dong Qiangqiang had already strode towards the driving school. He had already learned nearly half of his driving class, and he had to pass the exam as soon as possible. His company had been started, and he wanted to catch pigs and make money as soon as possible. He also had to get stocks. He also had to apply for a preparatory course in college. He had a lot of things to do, and he felt that he was about to get busy.

The weather is very good in June and the sun shines on the earth.

Just as Dong Qiangqiang was standing at the gate 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 have it, so I will call you first." Tong Lele said happily.

"Well, is it a reminder to us to pay taxes in inheritance? Then we have finished it." Dong Qiangqiang glanced at his watch, and the driving school's theory class was about to begin, "Lele, I'm going to go to class soon..."

Tong Lele interrupted: "No, the letter said that we will go to a private nursing home in Hannover at 9 am tomorrow to complete the volunteer work."

"Volunteer?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't react for a moment.

"Did you forget what the judge said in court?" Tong Lele reminded, "The judge said that the three of us will do five days of charity work as punishment."

After Tong Lele said this, Dong Qiangqiang then remembered that this seemed to be the case, but he had long forgotten about it.

"Where did you just talk about volunteering? What kind of retirement apartment?"

"Yes, the location is No. 37 Freiburg Street. I checked the map and took bus No. 76 and got off and walked a few hundred meters. We can meet directly outside the apartment tomorrow."

"Sure, let's do as you said. I'll go to class first and contact you later."

Although Met Bear Whale is just a limited liability company, it will hold shareholders' meetings regularly.

Shareholders' meetings are generally divided into two types: annual shareholders' meeting and extraordinary shareholders' meeting. As the name suggests, annual shareholders' meetings are usually held in a financial year, and the nature is mainly to summarize achievements and shortcomings and look forward to the future. Extraordinary shareholders' meetings are usually held from time to time, mainly targeting problems encountered by enterprises during the development process of a certain period of time and need to be solved immediately.

According to customary rules, the extraordinary shareholders' meetings are held in Frankfurt every June, so the eldest brother Zhang Yingwang did not come to Germany and still stayed in China to manage business. The Zhang family's helmsman Zhang Quanfu arrived in Germany during the exhibition. Although the second brother Zhang Yinghua still retained the company's shares due to the previous translation incident, the corresponding shareholder rights were taken back by Zhang Quanfu through legal means, which is a formal shareholder. Every time he attended such an extraordinary shareholders' meeting, it was more like taking the opportunity to travel to Germany.

Although it is an extraordinary shareholders' meeting, under Zhang Yingfang's strict management style, the specifications and agenda of the meeting are still no different from that of the annual shareholders' meeting.

The meeting was held on time in the company's internal conference room at 9:30 in the morning, and the meeting was chaired by the company's CEO Zhang Yingfang. The first topic discussed was the gains and losses of the company's business development in the first half of the year, and Zhang Yingfei made a representative speech.

Zhang Quanfu sat next to him, Che Lizi, who was wearing a formal suit and a sapphire necklace, nodded gently. Che Lizi knew how to press the keyboard of the laptop, and an exquisite chart immediately hit the projector on the white wall of the conference room.

Zhang Yingfei talked about the analysis report written by Lizi with a cart.

He first made a macro analysis, believing that the development of the German building materials market in 2001 was better than he expected, and then commented on the company's sales data in the first half of the year, believing that although the sales curve of some products changed from a flat to a downward trend, the company's management should dialectically look at this temporary situation, and at the same time, through the sales of the exhibition, it can make a bold judgment: the market demand for the company's products is very strong. Under this trend, he (actually Che Lizi) believes that the company should expand several production lines to prepare for possible sales 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 written in detail, with all arguments and arguments, and Zhang Yingfei was very satisfied. Although Che Lizi was still an intern translator, in Zhang Yingfei's eyes, she had long become Zhang Yingfei's senior executive assistant.

Zhang Quanfu was wearing glasses and reading the text on the report carefully. He read very slowly, for fear of missing something.

Looking at the ppt, Dong Yiqing couldn't help but frown. She hesitated whether to express her thoughts on the Chelizi report.

Zhang Yingfang looked at the report in her hand with a serious expression, then looked up at the chart on the wall. Just as she was about to speak, a stream of sour water suddenly came back from her stomach. Before she could cover her mouth, the vomit had already splashed out, and a stain was immediately left on the snow-white tablecloth.

Just as everyone in the conference room looked at Zhang Yingfang in a daze, a faint smile suddenly flashed across the corner of Zhang Yingfei's mouth.

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