Even if he only invested nearly a million yuan to buy Elite shares at the beginning, that was the value eighteen years ago. After eighteen years of management, the current value of Elite shares has increased countless times compared to eighteen years ago.
Bai Feng only gave him thirty million yuan, and Principal Zhang was in agony.
It would be better to transfer the shares to Zhou Huachang, at least he would get fifty million yuan.
Bai Feng smiled, showing his full set of white teeth, but his smile seemed somewhat sinister, "Director Zhang, do I need to remind you how you got those shares? My father could easily take them back if he wanted to, it's only because he regarded your past contributions that he's let you enjoy the good life until now. Think about how much dividend you've received over these eighteen years with that small stake. Now I'm willing to give you thirty million yuan, you have made a fortune and should be secretly pleased."