Chapter 650: Chapter 669: We Want Shareholder Benefits Too
"We demand shareholder rights!"
"After becoming shareholders, we hope to be granted some special privileges."
"Special privileges?"
"Yes!" The young boss nodded. "For example, a VIP card? The kind that gets us a copy of every new product, whether it’s data or actual food."
"Preferably once a month. If that’s not possible, once every two months is also fine. In any case, there has to be a delivery!"
"Also, when we head back after signing the contract this time, we hope to take some food with us!"
"We saw on the Star Network that Miss Dais got some, so we hope for equal treatment!" ’And we wouldn’t mind a little extra of that milk mochi!’
"If we can choose what we get, I’d like a roasted trotter. A big one, please," Boss Xu suddenly interjected.
This one sentence caused the atmosphere in the conference room, which had been somewhat serious, to take a very strange turn.
"Can we choose? If so, I want the braised Bibi Beast Meat. A big piece."
"I’ll just have the sweet wine, the drink that appeared once before."
"If that’s inconvenient, you can just give me xxx..."
The meeting suddenly seemed to have turned into a restaurant counter.
Mr. Qian was no longer Mr. Qian, but a young waiter taking orders at the front desk.
Seeing everyone get more and more excited, to the point they were about to start debating which dish was tastier, Qian Xingxing was dumbfounded.
’What is this? I thought they were going to make some impossible demands, but I never expected—’
’This is way too down-to-earth.’
He raised his voice to stop them. "Alright, everyone, please hold on for a moment."
"Most of these requests can be met. We have employee benefits, and we will have shareholder benefits as well."
He had discussed this with Jiang Qiuqiu before, because now they had Mei Lin. "There will be weekly food deliveries, and as for the online food data, as long as Qiuqiu makes it, a copy will be sent to the shareholder group chat."
"If we have another New Year’s Eve dinner event like before, there will also be dedicated spots reserved for you."
As Qian Xingxing laid out the terms one by one, everyone’s eyes gradually lit up.
’This... this... this is so much better than we imagined!’
’Alright, we can fulfill the wishes of our folks back home.’
’We’ve even over-delivered.’
After Qian Xingxing finished explaining everything, the conference room fell silent. He looked up at the group across from him, a little unsure what the silence meant, when Han Laoda spoke up: "We have no objections to the benefits you’ve outlined."
"Boss Qian, please arrange the contract signing. We’re ready to start transferring the funds."
"Please wait a moment. I need to run this by Qiuqiu first."
Fortunately, Qiuqiu happened to be free and quickly gave Qian Xingxing an affirmative answer.
And so, everything fell into place.
The whole process moved very quickly. With one side eager to move fast and the other cooperating, they drafted the contract, discussed the terms, and agreed to sign. The 14 corporate legal representatives signed the contract in a holographic room and saved a copy for their records.
Then, after they left, the funds started rolling in, wave after wave.
Soon, a large sum of money was deposited into the company’s accounts.
Now that they had money, Han Laoda, acting as a middleman, recommended a tech company on Haiyun Star to Qian Xingxing that specialized in main processors and mechanical brains.
This company was very famous on Haiyun Star. Their mechanical brains were ranked among the best in the interstellar community. Moreover, they offered good value for the price. With Han Laoda vouching for them, Qian Xingxing was able to purchase the expensive equipment at a five percent discount.
...
And just like that, the problem that had been looming over the company was solved.
The Federation Live Broadcast Company wouldn’t need to replace its main processor again until it became a second-rate, mid-tier app.
Qiuqiu’s live broadcasts wouldn’t lag anymore!
