Zhao Tiezhu had seen many cases of capital swallowing up businesses online, so he felt compelled to clarify things. If a small shareholder were to suddenly receive a massive injection of capital, they wouldn't have the funds to keep up, and ultimately, control of the company would be transferred. If the new wine became a hit, everything they had done would have been for nothing—mere window dressing for someone else.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jun replied without hesitation: "We have 48%, my uncle’s family has 10%, and my grandfather has 42%!"
Hearing the distribution, Zhao Tiezhu’s heart skipped a beat. Remembering the scene from that day, he could roughly guess the hidden meaning behind the old man's arrangement. He shook his head and said: "I won't invest with this kind of structure. Even though you are the largest shareholders, you have no decision-making power. Unless you sell the winery to me and I re-allocate the shares, then I’ll be the one calling the shots. Otherwise, once the winery is revived, you’re just working for someone else. Think about it: what if the old man gives all his shares to your uncle? He would instantly become the majority shareholder and control everything. What would I do then? Wouldn't all my investment and hard work go down the drain?"
Chapter 200