The Super Rich: Start from when the family business is about to go bankrupt!

Chapter 92 WPG0092: The cake is delicious, but is your mind greedy?
'Zhu Guanghao: Brother Wuyang can actually sleep?'

'Zhu Guanghao: I woke up early in the morning and waited for the notification of the arrival of the money.'

'Sun Kairui: Me too!'

'Sun Kairui: Brother Wuyang, are you going to play two games today?'

'Sun Kairui: I want to draw skins! '

"Are you safe?"

'An Wuyang: You worked so hard to earn some money, and you're going to give it to Mr. Ma?'

'Xu Haoran: I, Leopard Head, will not give a single cent to Mr. Ma!'

'Zhu Guanghao: I also have a leopard head.'

In fact, An Wuyang is also right!
Unless it was an in-game event where skins were given away, he really didn't give any money to Mr. Ma.

'Zhu Guanghao: Brother Wuyang, do you have time this afternoon? Shengrong Nonferrous Metals has notified us to settle the accounts.'

"Are you safe?"

'An Wuyang: They got it done so quickly?'

'Zhu Guanghao: Yes, the other party worked overtime all night.'

An Wuyang feels a little numb!
However, it must be said that professional smelting factories are different. They easily handled this batch of gold-containing electronic waste.

'An Wuyang: Is there any relevant data? '

'Zhu Guanghao: [Detailed data report on gold refining]'

'Zhu Guanghao: There are detailed data in it.'

'Zhu Guanghao: Our total income is 307 yuan.'

'Zhu Guanghao: We paid 1.5 million yesterday, and we need to pay 157 yuan today. We will bear the unexpected income tax, and we can get 275 yuan after tax in the end.'

'Zhu Guanghao: @Zhou Xiang: Publish the relevant costs.'

'Zhou Xiang: The total data is 82 yuan'

'Zhou Xiang: [Comprehensive cost detailed data information]'

'Zhou Xiang: I have kept detailed records of the relevant air tickets, hotels, meals, etc., which can be submitted to a third-party accounting firm for review.'

'An Wuyang: Then the net profit after tax that we can distribute is 42 yuan.'

'An Wuyang: We promised to give each security guard a 50 yuan after-tax bonus, for a total of 10 security guards.'

'An Wuyang: @Zhou Xiang: The people on your side'

'Zhou Xiang: We bankers get bonuses here, and we don't need to distribute our profits.'

'All right!'

'An Wuyang: After the distribution is completed, I will personally reward him with a 10 yuan after-tax red envelope.'

'An Wuyang: The net profit after tax that we can finally distribute is 37 yuan. For the convenience of calculation, it is counted as 981 million.'

An Wuyang simply rounded up the amount. After all, he only had to pay less than 20,000 yuan and could also gain a good reputation, so An Wuyang certainly would not be stingy.

If the after-tax net profit distribution of 3800 million Xia Guoyuan is referred to, An Wuyang can theoretically obtain 15 Xia Guoyuan.

But in fact it is not!
By reverse calculation, the others get 3800 percent of 2280 million, which is million.

However, the actual distributable funds were 37 yuan. After deducting the 981 million yuan allocated as theoretical compensation, An Wuyang could actually only get 182.24 yuan.

Comparing the actual value with the theoretical value, it is equivalent to An Wuyang only giving up a profit of 18 yuan, less than 817.76 yuan, and he can win the favor of others. Isn't that a good thing?
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether other people like this matter or not. An Wuyang just doesn’t want to be known as a fussy person.

After all, in the net profit distribution plan of more than 30 million, if An Wuyang rounded down the profit distribution, wouldn't that seem too petty?
Before, An Wuyang could give away 60% of the profits from the gold-containing electronic waste. How could he be so stingy in such a place now?
'An Wuyang: @朱光浩: Brother Hao, please send me the account number of your security personnel. ''An Wuyang: They are also considered accidental income tax, right? '

'Zhu Guanghao: Of course.'

'Zhu Guanghao: I sent it to you in private. I would like to thank Brother Wuyang on their behalf.'

'Safe and sound: This is what they deserve.'

It’s always fun to share a cake!

Everyone gathered at Shengrong Nonferrous Metals Smelting Company again in the afternoon. Zhou Yang not only completed the transfer on the spot, but also expressed his intention to book the most luxurious bar in Shengqing.

However, whether it was An Wuyang, Zhu Guanghao, or anyone else, they all declined.

It’s not that Zhu Guanghao and his friends don’t want to go to the bar, but they don’t want to go with unfamiliar people to avoid causing trouble.

"Brother Wuyang, let's have dinner together tonight?" Zhu Guanghao suggested.

An Wuyang agreed, "No problem, do the other brothers have time?"

"Of course!"

"I can too."

"I'm OK."

"Ok."

Everyone answered one after another.

At this moment, the relationship between everyone is very harmonious. After all, they have just finished eating the cake and got their share of benefits. Everyone is very happy!
"How about we go to Huanqinglou?" Zhu Guanghao suggested, "We proposed cooperation there before, and now everything is going well. I think it would be nice to get together again."

Everyone agreed.

"Then I'll call Yang Jing. I happen to have something to discuss with him as well." An Wuyang explained.

An Wuyang took out his cell phone and dialed Yang Jing's number. After waiting for the call to be connected, An Wuyang took the initiative to explain the dinner party.

"Got it, Brother Wuyang, I'll arrange it right away." Yang Jing agreed without saying a word.

"Let's have a drink together later." An Wuyang added, indicating that Yang Jing should join him.

"Okay." Yang Jing agreed again.

After the call ended, An Wuyang first explained, "It's still the Qiuying box in Huanqing Building. I'm going to go home first. How about everyone else?"

It's not even five o'clock yet, and An Wuyang is ready to go see Xia Yuqing.

Zhu Guanghao seconded the proposal and said, "I'll go home first and drop off the car, so I don't have to find a designated driver after drinking in the evening."

"Me too." Zhou Xiang suddenly felt like Zhang Fei was possessed.

"Hahaha." The others laughed.

Around six o'clock in the evening, An Wuyang drove to Zhuyuyuan. He first parked the car on the side of the road, and then walked towards Lin Xin's stall.

Xia Yuqing was still here today, and when An Wuyang walked over, he discovered that there were still a lot of dishes on the stall, which made him a little confused, because he had subscribed to the monthly subscription for [Running Man Exchange], right?

Logically speaking, there are errand boys coming here every day to consume dishes worth more than a thousand yuan, so there shouldn’t be so many dishes left at Lin Xin’s stall, right?
Lin Xin seemed to have guessed An Wuyang's thoughts, and she took the initiative to speak, "Our business has been good these past few days. Qingqing suggested that I prepare more dishes, and I think that makes sense, so I prepared a little more today."

While Lin Xin was explaining, she kept looking at An Wuyang, as if she was explaining something.

That's it!

It wasn't that Lin Xin was greedy, but she couldn't persuade Xia Yuqing, so she simply listened to Xia Yuqing's advice and used facts to reason.

(End of this chapter)