The party ended very late.
All the guests had left, and it was almost dawn. There are many small and large families that have in-law relationships with the Huang family. Counting the in-law relationships with side branches, it becomes even more complicated. Those who want to participate in the authority plan want to take advantage of the last night to try to confirm it through relationships.
By the time most of them got tickets to the clan conference as they wished, the whole night had passed.
Early the next morning, the clan meeting officially began.
Today's host was replaced by Huang Jindi. Li Shenggang, Cai Yan and others were also present. According to regulations, every clan meeting needs to determine the status of the Huang Family Fund and other public property, and Li Shenggang and others who are counted as managers must participate.
Several clan meetings were held in succession, but this one was the most serious one. Huang Xuan hired Ernst & Young Consulting Company to reorganize the accounting accounts of Huang's Fund and uncovered many bad debts. Huang Jindi personally took action and punished a group of people's dividends.
Huang Xuan sat on the main seat, gently blowing the tea leaves in the teacup, listening to the grandpa next to him showing off his power.
The tea is the best Biluochun, each bud is ready to bloom and then slowly unfurl, but it's a pity that the time is wrong. Chinese people pay attention to drinking new tea. In the second half of the year, green tea no longer tastes good.
Huang Jindi looked at the document in his hand angrily and said angrily: "Huang Xun'en, the Zhengzhong Company under your name only made 100,000 yuan this year?"
Huang Xun'en is the eighth child and the father of the eleventh child, Huang Pinyan. He is usually a very bold person, but when Huang Jindi asked, he suddenly shrank his neck and whispered: "This year is not going well..."
"Then your company added six cars and two buildings? And then you loaned them all out? Oh, and you also bought an Audi A8?"
"That's considered fixed asset investment." Huang Xun'en chuckled and swallowed hard.
Huang Jindi slammed the document on the table and said: "In your company, Gongzhong contributed 50% of the money that year, allowing you to occupy 51% of the shares, and the dividend you gave Gongzhong this year is 49,000." ?”
Huang Xunen was speechless and groaned in a way that made people anxious.
"Within three days, pay a fine of NT$0.0 million to the government, and then make up the remaining money. The total is NT$17 million."
Huang Xun'en grimaced and said: "Uncle Third, all the money has been reinvested, and it really can't be filled. And if I do this, isn't it a reasonable tax avoidance?"
"By the way, did you avoid the public tax?" Huang Jindi fanned his hands in disgust and said, "The next thing."
Huang Hengzhan and others had been observing Huang Jindi and saw him talking nonstop for two hours, only taking a sip of water. They knew in their hearts that their third uncle might really be well.
Thinking of this, Huang Hengzhan had no idea about the clan leader, and imitated his father and closed his eyes to rest.
Huang Jindi presided over the meeting today and even lost his temper. In fact, he wanted to prove to the people in the clan that there was nothing wrong with his body, and at the same time, he sat in the second seat and praised Huang Xuan.
Due to the large number of people attending today's clan meeting, including many peripheral families, the scene in the conference hall was broadcast to the outside world in real time, and Huang Jindi's physical condition was naturally everyone's first concern.
Starting at 9 o'clock in the morning, by the time Huang Jindi had finished dealing with the recording issues in the past period, three or four hours had passed. Huang Xuan was sitting on the side, yawning and still listening. Someone was staring at him.
Huang Jindi closed the document, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even everyone in the room was no exception. Huang Xuan sat up straight and motioned to Li Shenggang to read the part about permissions.
Since the dividends for direct descendants were cancelled, as compensation, Huang Xuan listed all direct descendants at level 4, and the increase in contribution became simpler. Anyone who can bring benefits to the family is included, although some It's not perfect, but according to normal contribution calculations, there will be no problem for direct descendants to reach the level by the end of the year. Even if they only have Level 4 authority, they can equally share 1% of Huang's fund's dividends, which is tens of millions of dollars. In this way, due to the smaller number of direct children, even if the dividend is smaller than before, it will not be too much less, and the others can work more and gain more.
At the same time, Huang Xuan spent his own money to give dividends to peripheral children, which was also a precedent in the Huang family. After all, the legitimate sons could get shares. Huang Xuan hoped that doing so would result in less resistance.
However, he never expected that no one would object after Li Sheng just read the formal permissions section.
Huang Sugui leaned on the back of his chair, looking like he hadn't woken up. Huang Hengzhan concentrated on studying the wood grain on the table. Huang Xuan's second grandfather Huang Peichi rubbed his hands carefully with nail scissors, while his fourth grandfather Huang Zongyan practiced calligraphy with tea leaves.
It's natural that the fourth grandfather doesn't object, but the first and second bedrooms don't object either, so Huang Xuan can't see through it.
The following meeting was lackluster. After the vote, Huang Jindi simply announced the adjournment of the meeting. Everyone went to eat with their stomachs full, as if they had listened to a boring scientific meeting.
In fact, after the voting, the authority system will be officially implemented in the Huang family, and it will no longer be an organization where anyone can join or withdraw. Huang Xuan walked out of the room with questions and was about to ask his grandfather. I asked, but saw my mother waiting at the door early.
"Mom?" Huang Xuan's eyes rolled.
"Where do you want to run?" Zhang Xinyi came over and took her son's arm affectionately, saying: "Tell me, what lie are you going to tell today?"
"Why do you say it as if I must be lying?" Huang Xuan said with a guilty conscience.
"You skipped school when you were a kid, and that's what you look like now."
Huang Xuan stuck out his tongue and said, "Then what do you want to know?"
"Repeat it to me what your brother-in-law said."
"Did my uncle tell you?" Huang Xuan didn't think it was right when he asked. If my uncle really told you, my mother should be collecting evidence now instead of asking for testimony.
"He asked me to ask you." Zhang Xinyi turned around and closed the door, pulled up a chair and sat down, making Huang Xuan feel like he was standing still.
"Actually, I didn't mean to hide it, I just didn't have the chance to say it." As far as P11 was concerned, Huang Xuan was already full-fledged. He spoke after thinking about it, and said: "When our family dug a swimming pool, do you still remember... "
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After saying this, he missed lunch. Seeing that there was not enough time, Huang Xuan begged for mercy to his mother who still had more to say: "How about you let me go to the meeting first?"
"Why are you so anxious? I didn't tell my mother earlier about such an interesting thing." Zhang Xinyi has now completely returned to the throne of the "Queen of Pranks", tapping her temples with her hand, thinking: "Isn't that right? Now you want to Wherever there is a power outage, there will be a power outage?”
"That's pretty much what it means." Huang Xuan sweated.
"Can it violate the principles of physics?"
"That won't work. There is an expansion." Huang Xuan suddenly felt that it was P11's blessing that Lorraine chose to be a traveler on her own. If it had been his mother who dug the swimming pool that day, the world might be at war now.
But Huang Mu persevered and said, "Then you think, if I want to create some kind of miracle, that's okay?"
"Yes..." Huang Xuan drawled, his head lowered, really worried about what his mother would come up with.
Zhang Xinyi was indeed thinking about it, and she thought about it for a long time. After a while, she said with a smile: "Son, do you think you can still change your appearance?"
"yes-"
"Then let's run for President of the United States?" Zhang Xinyi suddenly said loudly.
Huang Xuan was startled, his voice became lower, and he said weakly: "We have a plan. When the next U.S. presidential election is held, we can participate and run directly. It will be a bit difficult."
"You can disguise yourself, perform miracles, and run for the Pope." Huang Muchang thought: "I heard that it is easy to go abroad to play golf in the Vatican. I really want to give it a try. China is too big..."
Huang Xuan was as silent as a cicada, not daring to say a word. He still remembers that when he was in elementary school, the Sun family in Nanjing used to threaten his mother with car accidents. As a result, my mother resorted to a "car-free day" trick. She asked a group of people from my grandfather's military camp to drive the car every day and smash the Sun family's cars whenever they saw them, forcing the juniors of the Sun family to rent a house near their workplace. . At that time, my grandfather was at his peak, Zhang Shuduan had also been promoted, and the Sun family couldn't hire bodyguards, so it would be in vain to complain. More than a dozen cars were smashed, and half a year later everything was over. My father’s evaluation at that time was: rich in imagination.
Thinking back to those days and looking back at the present, Huang Xuan was really afraid that his mother would imagine something too interesting that his little heart would not be able to accept.
In this way, Huang Xuan suddenly thought of Gates Tiken. That old guy was a very good player in the financial world. He was a real world capitalist. He played golf with the president and was invited by the president's wife to Camp David. , I have been through the ups and downs in the capital market, and maybe I can give my mother some advice.
Thinking of this, Huang Xuan immediately said in a dark voice: "Nick, find Gary Tiken."
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