1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1779 Converting Dry Shares into Real Shares

Chapter 1779 Converting Dry Shares into Real Shares

Upon hearing her words, Chu Xue knew that the new investor was a visionary.

Is this because they're afraid of only getting a share of the profits and then starting their own business in the future?

After all, phantom shares cannot be sold or transferred; you are only entitled to receive dividends. Your children cannot inherit them. In other words, as long as you are alive, you have the shares; if you are no longer alive, you naturally lose the shares.

But real shares are different; they represent tangible family assets.

This effectively tied my interests to theirs.

To be honest, the reason she didn't object when Jiang Wenyue offered her shares was that she planned to find friends to cooperate with in opening a garment factory later.

It seems that the new investor is a discerning and insightful person.

Anyway, she never thought about working hard or exhausting herself in this life. She just wanted to invest in good projects. Since Jiang Wenyue had said so, she didn't put on airs anymore: "I agree to your proposal."

Jiang Wenyue smiled broadly when she heard her say that: "I brought the contract with me. Take a look at it first, and if there are no problems, you can sign it."

After they sign it, I'll personally deliver a copy to them.

Chu Xue carefully reviewed the three contracts, and only signed them after confirming there were no problems.

After Jiang Wenyue left, Fu Yancheng asked, "When did you get so close to her?"

Thinking of something, he added, "I remember her name wasn't Jiang Wenxing, so why do you call her Jiang Wenyue?"

Chu Xue recounted Jiang Wenyue's story: "That's how it is. She had a falling out with the Jiang family and has now left them. She's started a factory in partnership with someone she knew from the compound."

Chu Xue thought of her previous investments and also mentioned the matter of the shares in the daily chemical factory.

After listening, Fu Yancheng finally said after a long while, "It hasn't been that long, and you've already become a shareholder in two factories. Does this mean I'll be living off your wife from now on?" Chu Xue chuckled and said, "The money you used for investment is your salary. It's just that it's not appropriate to put it under your name. Don't be jealous."

Fu Yancheng was just saying it casually. Seeing Chu Xue laughing heartily, the corners of his mouth also curled up slightly: "I was just joking with you. You're the one who calls the shots in our family matters."

In the afternoon, Fu Yancheng prepared some gifts. After dinner, the couple made a special trip to Uncle Shen's house.

When the lady of the Shen family saw them carrying things, she smiled and welcomed them in: "You've come all this way, why did you bring anything? These aren't strangers."

Chu Xue smiled and said, "Since this is the first time Yan Cheng has brought me here, I can't come empty-handed. I'll listen to you next time."

Knowing that Chuxue was studying at Peking University, her family was very welcoming to her.

They chatted for a while before Chu Xue and Shen Yancheng suggested leaving.

After they left, Madam Shen looked through the things they had brought: "They are quite polite. Yan Cheng has good taste."

The man looked at his wife with amusement: "Just because you brought a gift doesn't mean you're a good person?"

Madam Shen disagreed: "Is that what I meant? I just think that Yancheng's daughter-in-law has excellent manners and is a top student from Peking University. It would be beneficial for us to visit her more often in the future."

The man laughed: "Don't be angry, I was just joking with you. Yancheng and his wife are both good people, and they should definitely visit each other more often in the future."

Mrs. Shen smiled and rolled her eyes at her husband: "Alright, stop joking. Call the daycare again later and make sure to keep an eye on those three kids so they don't get bullied."

The man nodded: "I understand. I'll call him when I get to the office tomorrow. But speaking of which, Yan Cheng is really lucky."

(End of this chapter)