Magical Girl in the Superhero World

"Trusting a lackey of a capital company is not a wise choice."

The essence of the capital market is monopoly and mergers, and even superhumans are no exception. Good people cannot survive here; the only difference is the degree of exploitation.

"It doesn't matter."

The gray-haired girl gently closed the first contract, finally raising her head to look at Tang Wenjie with her deep red eyes:

"I trust my judgment. If you're a heartless agent, then I'll just consider myself a mistake and I'll take responsibility for my decision."

Tang Wenjie: "..."

The emotions in his eyes were hard to describe; a whole speech was on the tip of his tongue, but in the end, it all boiled down to one sentence:

"She really is a naive young lady."

Upon hearing this, Hell coldly warned him, "Don't treat me like a child."

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Tang Wenjie sipped his tea, giving the other person a perfunctory reply.

What he didn't know was that Hell trusted her because of the $100,000 check he had signed for her that night at the White Horse nightclub.

Human intuition is a very strange thing.

But at least from Hell's perspective, Tang Wenjie, this lackey of capital, still has a sliver of conscience in his heart, though not much, but still better than his peers.

More importantly, she was actually using the resources of the Giant God Corporation to complete her mission.

Once she gained real power, the binding force of a contract on her was less than that of a chocolate cake.

Of course, despite her words, she still carefully read through the first part of the contract.

Then his gaze fell on the signature section in the first part, and he wondered if he should make up a name on the spot.

At this moment, Tang Wenjie suddenly spoke up to remind them: "When the notary lawyer arrives, just sign the code for each part, fill in 'none' for the address and relatives, and then tell everyone that you are an orphan."

When Tang Wenjie said these words, he went against his capitalist nature.

Before signing magical girls, other agents would try their best to investigate their real names and private family backgrounds in order to control them.

However, if Hell only signs a code name, then even if the company loses all its initial and subsequent investments, the company can't do anything about it.

Hell, unaware of the other party's deep thoughts, nodded upon hearing this: "Alright."

Chapter Twenty-Six: The Fallen Heiress...

Inside the teahouse.

Hell continued flipping through the contracts, waiting for the notary lawyer to arrive, and soon finished reading the entire stack of contracts.

The specific contract details are as follows:

As the founder, Hell Capital will be the partner, and the two parties will jointly establish a private company called "Hell Kingdom" to focus on the IP development and channel licensing of the magical girl "Hell".

Among them, Hell himself holds 34% of the shares through "technology investment", while Giant God Capital holds 66% of the shares through "investment investment".

Because of Hell's unique status as a magical girl, her shares are bearer shares, held through a key.

Tang Wenjie serves as the shareholder representative of Giant God Capital and also as the first agent of Magical Girl Hell.

The hand that was flipping through the contract suddenly stopped at the equity distribution section. He held up the contract and said to Tang Wenjie:

“I want 51% of the shares.”

Tang Wenjie asked doubtfully, "Are you sure you want to take such a large stake? Usually, newly emerging superheroes and magical girls take a 34% stake."

In this day and age, venture capital contracts for superhuman beings by major companies have become well-established and monopolistic, and have their own set of unspoken rules.

A 34% stake is acceptable to capital, and also acceptable to the vast majority of superheroes and magical girls.

“If you want to own 51% of the shares, then Miss Hell, you need to put up some money for initial investment.”

Tang Wenjie said, "This is a strict company rule."

Hell placed the contract down: "How much?"

Tang Wenjie closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Minimum $25, that's my maximum authority."

The initial investment for "Hell Kingdom" was approximately $100 million, which was paid through official channels and will be used for the first round of brand promotion and personal IP marketing.

If Hell only holds 34% of the shares, the Giant God can pay for all of this money.

However, if Hell wants to take a 51% stake, then she must bear a portion of the initial capital, which is equivalent to sharing the risk while taking a stake.

Hell nodded: "Okay, I'll make a call."

Tang Wenjie nodded: "No problem."

Hell then got up and went to the courtyard of the teahouse.

Tang Wenjie sat on a mahogany chair, slowly making himself tea.

According to the original rules, Hell would need to invest at least $50 before the Titans would agree to the shareholding plan.

However, Tang Wenjie used his authority to drive the price down to the lowest possible level, because he had some idea of ​​what was going on.

First of all, it's definitely true that this young lady's identity is not simple, after all, that kind of temperament and personality can only be cultivated by someone from a prominent family.

But it's probably true that this young lady is currently short of money.

So far, Tang Wenjie has not found any information about Hell, which means that the family behind the other party is either terrifyingly powerful or has completely declined.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have approached me for cooperation.

After all, if the other party's family still has some influence, they can completely control and operate their own company.

This is how some magical girls born into wealthy families operate.

For example, Kirika Saionji, also known as the magical girl "Nightingale," is the only magical girl in the Saionji family, and she never lacks money.

There's also the superhero "Red Owl," who not only runs his own company but also signed the superhero "Starscream."

Therefore, in order to save face for the "young lady of a fallen family", Tang Wenjie did not express his thoughts, but quietly lowered the price.

As a professional agent, he genuinely recognized Hell's commercial value and had a vague sense of it...

If I fail to sign up for hell, I'll definitely regret it in the future.

Tang Wenjie could never have imagined that Hell's reason for cooperating with him was simply to complete the system's mission.

As for the shares, Hell simply didn't want Giant God Capital to have too much of a stake, lest they later compete with it for control of the company.

Avoid things as early as possible.

My future strength will definitely far exceed their current expectations of me.

Therefore, using $25 to acquire a 51% stake is essentially investing in yourself, and you definitely won't lose money.

In the secluded courtyard, Hell cast a magical veil around himself, then deactivated his transformation, took out his phone, hesitated for a moment, and dialed Red Spider's number.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

The person on the other end was panting, with a faint whooshing sound in their voice: "Hey, hello, I'm jogging outside right now, could you please wait a minute?"

Mo Zhen: "Okay."

On the other side of the city, Red Spider was talking to Mo Zhen on his phone while fighting off three thugs robbing him with knives with one hand.

In a few swift movements, he wrapped the three thugs in spider silk and hung them upside down, then, while still suspended in mid-air, he picked up his phone again.

"I'm all better now, go ahead and tell me."

Mo Zhen: "Mr. Red Spider, I'd like to borrow some money from you."

Red Spider: "How much?"

"150,000 US dollars."

"Give me the card number."

Mo Zhen was somewhat surprised: "...You agreed?"

Upon hearing this, Red Spider's voice carried a hint of pride: "Hmm, didn't I tell you? My salary is really high."

His big boss, Chi Xiao, known in the underworld as the terrifying owl, is not only rich himself, but also pays him a very generous salary.

There's still a large sum of signing fees lying in Red Spider's private account, and he doesn't know what to do with it.

He didn't have many places to spend money, so after helping his aunt pay off her mortgage, he used the remaining money to buy some cameras and lenses, but the total cost was still the same.

Red Spider was even a little happy when he heard that Mo Zhen wanted to borrow money from him, because the other party had chosen to ask him for help instead of going to dangerous places like nightclubs.

"Thank you, Mr. Red Spider."

Mo Zhen couldn't help but sigh; he truly had no idea his good brother was so rich.

Originally, he just wanted to ask Red Spider first, and if that didn't work, he would ask Saionji Kirika. In any case, he could gather enough.

Unexpectedly, Red Spider single-handedly took care of everything.

"You're welcome. What can I do? I'm a good spider." Red Spider said cheerfully. "Send me your card number via text message, and I'll transfer it to you in a bit."

"I will pay you back as soon as possible," Mo Zhen said.

He has never been one to mistreat his good brothers. If he can actually go public and make money in the future, he will definitely repay this money to his brother a hundredfold or a thousandfold.