I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 395 - 303: They Are Also One of the Dishes at the Banquet_2

Chapter 395: Chapter 303: They Are Also One of the Dishes at the Banquet_2

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yuan took a deep breath as well, then sent Daisy’s phone number and Weixin to Ji Ya, briefly mentioned the matter with the Koenigsegg, and returned to the resting area.

His excitement was even greater than Daisy’s, because with an outlay of 35 million, he would not only acquire a top-tier supercar, but also make a hefty profit of 70 million!

Together with the original 65 million, his liquid funds had surged past the 100-million mark.

Compared to shares, the balance in his bank account made a bigger impact on Shen Yuan, because dividends from shares would only come at year-end, but cash flow was immediately reflected in the bank card balance.

Tsk tsk, 1.3 small targets… Shen Yuan couldn’t help but click his tongue; he had never been in such a flush battle in his life!

He hadn’t been seated for long before Lu Hong and another middle-aged man in a suit came to invite the shareholders to a meeting.

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Following the two men, the group entered the grand meeting hall, which was much more impressive than Jingfu’s large meeting room with its roughly 70-80 square meters, decorated in an antique style, complete with a huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Upon entering, you could see the surrounding high-rise buildings through the glass.

The oval conference table was already set with name cards; attendees just had to choose their seats according to the cards, with Shen Yuan’s name at the second position on the right.

Xie Chengbo walked to the bottom end of the table to find his spot and gave Shen Yuan a wry smile after sitting down.

Shen Yuan scanned the room; aside from the eight or nine shareholders, there were other senior management figures, such as the Chief Operating Officer, Chief Financial Officer, Executive Vice President, and so on.

There was also a witness lawyer to ensure the legality and fairness of the shareholder meeting. The group had hired a lawyer for oversight and to provide legal advice to the shareholders when necessary.

Since Fu Yingzi completed the handover, Shen Yuan hadn’t paid much attention to the company’s management structure, but he had gone over the shareholder information.

He only remembered two people: Zhu Lei, the major shareholder with 49% of the shares, and Sha Yongshan, who held 23%.

The other individuals or companies had minor share proportions within He Mu, but in their own domains, they could all be considered power players.

For example, Xie Chengbo’s father was a big shot in Star City’s medical field, yet his son, due to his smaller proportion of shares, could only sit at the back during the He Mu shareholder meeting.

The second major shareholder, Old Sha, sitting above Shen Yuan, in his fifties, was dressed casually in a polo shirt and slacks, looking better maintained than most present. He even extended his hand enthusiastically: “Hello Shen Yuan, I’m Sha Yongshan.”

“Hello, Mr. Sha.”

Shen Yuan returned the handshake.

Aside from being shareholder number two, Sha Yongshan was also the vice-chairman of He Mu and the head of He Mu’s general hospital in the Magic City.

Ordinarily, someone like him, if it weren’t for Shen Yuan’s extraordinary circumstances, would likely never be within reach, yet now he was able to sit down as an equal.

“Actually, this afternoon’s meeting is just a formality, but later on, you should go up for a self-introduction. Everyone’s quite curious about He Mu’s new shareholder,” Sha Yongshan said with a smile.

Shen Yuan responded with a smile, “No worries, my name is easy to remember, and I’m quite distinctive in appearance; everyone should be able to remember me quickly.”

“Indeed, you look sharp — clearly, you exercise regularly. You really stand out among us old folks. Once we step down from the stage, it’s going to be the world of young people like you.”

Sha Yongshan continued, still smiling warmly.

“Not at all, Mr. Sha looks to be in strong and youthful vigor. You seem like you could easily continue for another 20 years.”

Shen Yuan smiled outwardly but inwardly cursed. This was probing and he had no intention to get involved in management.

“Ha-ha-ha, I couldn’t possibly keep up for another 20 years; I’m running out of steam. A couple more years at the most,” Sha Yongshan said, pointing to the white at his temples. “The work is tiring; I never used to have white hair, but these past few years have been so chaotic, I’ve grown a lot more.”

“Work can also be nourishing. Although your hair has gone white, Mr. Sha, you look spirited and energetic. Continue to maintain it, and while your hair might go whiter, you’ll look even younger.”

Shen Yuan wasn’t about to be fooled; an old fox like this has nine traps for every ten sentences. When speaking with them, he always had to be cautious.

Not that Shen Yuan was scared, he just didn’t want unnecessary trouble.

“Ha-ha-ha, I’ll take your auspicious words.”

…

Xie Chengbo felt a strange sensation watching Shen Yuan chat so amicably with He Mu’s number two man. Shen Yuan was younger than him yet managed to secure a seat befitting the number three person.

But what about himself? Even with all his pedigree, he could only sit at the back.

In Star City, he was considered a top second-generation heir, but in front of such people, he really had nothing to boast about.

He wondered when Star City got such a young wealthy figure; he couldn’t recall ever hearing about him before.

But Xie Chengbo always found Shen Yuan familiar, especially the casual and unrestrained look in his eyes, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Perhaps, at some bar in Star City.

Xie Chengbo pondered silently.

“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting.”

At that moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties with a robust build walked in. He was dressed in a Tang suit and greeted everyone with a warm smile. All those present, including Shen Yuan, stood up to welcome him.

Zhu Lei, who had been the chairman and CEO of He Mu Medical Group since its foundation in ’97.

“Please, take a seat.”

Zhu Lei gestured them to sit down, then continued, “Today, we have three things on the agenda. The first is to welcome the new member of our He Mu family. The second is to discuss the business plan and investment proposal for the next quarter. The third is to adjust and appoint the members of the board of directors.”