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Chapter 237 - 118 Official Sailing【Happy New Year’s Eve!】_2

Chapter 237: Chapter 118 Official Sailing【Happy New Year’s Eve!】_2

"I am Pei Shuyu, the Pei Shuyu who always faces the sunlight. No adversity can bring me down, keep going, keep going, keep going!"

After a spirited pep talk, my state of mind really did recover somewhat.

And then I couldn’t help but think again, Daddy really is amazing!

But suddenly, I realized a new problem—if it continued like this, maybe I could disregard many people and many things, but could I really accept Daddy’s leaving?

Probably not.

So, in the end, does it mean being lenient with everyone else but only strict with Daddy?

It seems like it might not be too bad?

Pei Shuyu got lost in a bunch of random thoughts but ultimately started today’s livestream with a full-on attitude.

Earning millions every day, anyone would give it their all.

...

From Jianwai back to West Third, Su Huai found another law firm and discussed power of attorney with a senior lawyer.

If Cheese could figure things out, then the lawyers would handle the contract signing, continuing to maintain the mystery of Turbid Dog.

During the consultation, Su Huai suddenly spotted another oversight—the company’s legal person.

Intelligence aside, he hadn’t run a company before and had inevitably overlooked some details.

But it wasn’t a big issue, just find someone to act as the company’s legal person, that’s all.

Searching his mind, Su Huai quickly thought of the right person—his fourth cousin.

Mother Mo Hongjuan was the youngest of her siblings, with two older brothers and an older sister, all making their living in Daqing City.

Counting from his mother’s side, there were a total of seven children in Su Huai’s generation, six boys and one girl, with him being the fifth.

His fourth cousin, Mo Jian, was only two years older than Su Huai, with so-so academic results. He’d left home early to venture into the world and was now just settling down in the Imperial Capital.

Specifically... he was learning how to cut hair in the Imperial Capital.

Don’t be fooled by his current struggle, things were bound to get worse for him later on.

A bright yellow-haired punk with a spiky hairdo, he was over 30 years old and refused to dye it back to black; he later returned to Daqing to open a small barbershop. Because he made customers cry while cutting their hair, he had been viciously attacked at least three times...

However, despite Mo Jian’s flashy skills, he was particularly loyal as a person.

When Su Huai was a child and set off firecrackers that splattered cow dung all over the yard and covered the dried corn with filth, Mo Jian was beaten almost bald by his dad but refused to rat out Su Huai.

"Who set off the firecracker?"

"I did it. What about it?!"

"You little bastard, who are you talking to?"

"I’m talking to you. What about it?!"

His mouth was sealed tight, very tight, and he could handle a situation; even his own father couldn’t break him.

However, the reality was rather sad—Mo Jian was naturally intellectually disadvantaged. He never underwent an official IQ test, but it was evident that his intelligence was lower than the average person’s, and noticeably so.

It manifested as a particularly slow learning pace, sluggishness, stubbornness, fixating on false beliefs, introversion, insecurity, and a reluctance to communicate with others.

He couldn’t get along with his biological brother and only really bonded with Su Huai and his youngest cousin.

He was especially good to Su Huai. In his previous life, during the National Day holiday of that year, he happily spent half a month’s salary to treat Su Huai to the first Peking Duck meal of his life.

Normally, someone like Mo Jian wasn’t suited to strike out on his own.

But every family has its own challenges. Mo Jian’s relationship with his father and brother was particularly strained, and he preferred drifting outside rather than returning home even in his thirties, making him nearly impossible to persuade—not that many tried.

Now that Su Huai had the means, he absolutely wanted to repay his relatives and friends in some way. Not to mention sending them soars, he would at least extend a helping hand and support them in their journey.

Appointing Mo Jian as the legal person of his own company, giving him an extra salary, and having him as a mascot in the company wouldn’t be too shabby for him.

He might not excel, but it would definitely beat cutting hair and be more promising—at least he wouldn’t be berated by customers at the storefront. If anything, it would be by beautiful streamers, which he would probably very much enjoy.

Su Huai decisively called Mo Jian to join him for a little drink.

Around 6 p.m., Su Huai pushed on to Chaoyang.

When Mo Jian saw his fifth brother, he was dumbfounded.

Cocking his mouth and puffing out a breath, he blew the hair that covered half his eye and stared at Su Huai, "Little Fifth? Holy shit! You you you..."

Su Huai had only manifested his looks to 70 points. He felt he hadn’t changed much, but to people who knew him well, he seemed like a completely different person.

"Did you get plastic surgery?!"

Su Huai smacked his forehead, unsure of how to explain.

Well, if Mo Jian reacted that way, how was he supposed to deal with his mother when he went back home for the New Year’s?

Forget it. Just bluff it out!

"I hooked up with a rich woman. She fixed me up with a whole set of skin essence and facial masks. I’ll get you a set later. Remember to take care of your skin every day..."

"Pull the other one! If I had the time, I definitely would be playing games instead!"

Mo Jian quickly lost interest, then abruptly asked in a straightforward manner, "By the way, what did you want with me? Short on cash?"

Su Huai looked at him with disdain, "Do you even know what it means to hang on to a rich woman?"

"Oh, right!" Mo Jian only just realized now, panting with excitement, "So you got money now?! Can you buy me an electric scooter?"

He was straightforward and sincere, applying his own logic when dealing with relatives.

"Alright!"

Su Huai readily agreed, leading him towards a nearby bike shop, "I’ll buy it for you now, and then I’ll rent you a nice studio apartment."

"Shit! You’re fucking cool!"

Mo Jian swept his thick bangs above his forehead and solemnly offered his expectations, "You better treat that rich woman well. Our family’s prosperity is all on you now!"

Good news: he believed it.

Bad news: he was serious.

Su Huai let out a sigh and casually draped an arm around his brother’s shoulders.

"Don’t worry, once I’ve completely dealt with the rich woman, I’ll sort out a sweet little sister for you! But you must keep it a secret, don’t tell anyone..."

"Understood!"

Mo Jian pulled his long hair down, pursed his lips, and tied a knot with two strands of hair above his mouth.

"I won’t tell anyone! Our family would definitely find it embarrassing... Oh right, if you can’t handle the rich woman’s troubles, just come to me! I’m different now, really popular!"

Su Huai was stunned.

Well, no matter what. Having his brother as the legal person was super reassuring.

In less than a week, he would probably forget about this entirely...

The next day, Su Huai got up early to meet him, went to the agency, submitted their IDs, filled out the materials, and just like that, two shabby little companies became Mo Jian’s property in a muddle.

Having just settled that matter, Cheese also replied—

I’m willing.

They chatted briefly on voice call, and Cheese proposed a few not too demanding conditions.

First, Su Huai had to guarantee investment.

Second, clearly define the right to withdraw.

Third, the position of the guild leader had to be preserved.

Su Huai agreed immediately, then briskly found a financial firm to conduct an asset review.

Of course, since Su Huai wouldn’t be making direct investments into ZS Company, the review result wouldn’t affect the current collaboration, essentially meaning he got 85% of ZS’s shares with a future cash flow agreement for free.

Looking at the current situation, ZS Guild had over two million in fixed assets, 1.8 million in cash, 300+ active online signed streamers, 25 employees, and a broadcasting base situated outside West Fifth – frankly not worth much.

What truly held value was Pei Shuyu’s contract. If it really came down to a lawsuit, that would be quite a hassle.

Therefore, Su Huai wasn’t at a loss, because every penny he spent on Pei Shuyu didn’t have to be shared with the guild.

Under the collaboration agreement they discussed, Pei Shuyu’s earnings not only would be free from guild cuts, but she would also receive compensation for the additional rewards from the platform.

What ZS Guild could gain was only reputation, and the various traffic supports provided by the platform.

So, to make money, the guild had to expand operations and find compensation from new streamers.

From Su Huai’s perspective, what he could earn was still the cash upfront from the Freeloading Feature; the guild had little profit potential in the short term.

However, in the long run, with his influence, once he pushed out several top streamers, the guild would eventually become a treasure trove.

"Two things—"

Having established his priorities, Su Huai began to give orders to Cheese as a leader.

"First, take a trip to Sichuan and sign Li Ziqi. If she’s already signed, then investigate her company, we’ll consider a full acquisition later.

Second, location scouting. I need a broadcasting base that can serve as headquarters. It can be remote, but it has to be big.

If we’re short on funds, just make good plans, and we’ll increase the capital later according to the ratio.

Go on.

If you think you’re worth more than 15%, then prove it to me.

I don’t plan to invest too much energy in this industry; ultimately, you guys are the ones who have to work on it. I hope that by our meeting at the end of the year, your performance will match the several hundred million I spent on boosting traffic."

A shot of chicken blood injected, and Cheese howled as he rushed to work.

Su Huai’s attitude wasn’t the nicest, but exactly because of that, Cheese was even more eager to prove himself.

As for how to motivate employees, Huai had his ways.

In any case, both Pei Shuyu and Cheese were ready to offer their full passion and energy for the new enterprise.

The workshop-like Xingyu Guild officially set sail on September 20, 2016.

******

After sweeping through the old and weak at home in mahjong, I quickly found time to write.

Happy New Year, everyone, and big luck in the Dragon Year!