Chapter 172: Two People with Different Minds (Revised)
After Takayuki Nanno got up and left the office, Masayoshi Kishimoto was caught up in his thoughts alone. His future conceptualization of the share distribution plan, he himself will always be absolutely controlling, with no less than 60% of the shares.
The management, from the senior management to the junior management, was to maintain a shareholding of about 30%. Among the executives, there are not only senior part-timers, but also individual shareholders with a large proportion of shares.
The 10% shareholding for ordinary employees is a way for Masayoshi Kishimoto to benefit every grass-roots employee in the company, so that in addition to their salary, they can have a good income, that is, the annual share dividends.
He knew that there was always too big a difference between conception and reality. Even if he had openly proposed the first internal share distribution plan of 6:3:1, this would not have been the result.
In fact, the reasoning was simple. The people below him simply couldn’t come up with that much money to eat up the share ratio amount that he himself had given.
Nowadays, the market capitalization of Hard Gold Capital Corporation has already exceeded 600 billion yen, that is, 5 billion dollars towards the top (120:1 exchange rate between yen and US dollar). In addition to himself, the second largest shareholder is Takayuki Nanno.
His share percentage in Hard Gold Capital Company is not even 0.1%. Takayuki Nanno’s headhunting company was valued at only 4 million dollars, less than 500 million yen.
Even if Takayuki Nanno, along with the rest of the company, could eat into the existing shares, it would be difficult to exceed 0.1%. Other people are living on a salary, and not working for a few years, will not have too much free money.
Don’t look at the hard gold capital company’s investment minimum threshold is 100 million yen, they have seen a lot of rich people and all kinds of colorful money. When it comes to them, they may not even be able to come up with 100 million yen. In fact, more than 99% of the company’s shares are still in the hands of Masayoshi Kishimoto.
Kishimoto justice with borrowed bones boiling oil strategy from the Asian financial turmoil in the short Japan, do more than the U.S. dollar and short the ruble, do more than the U.S. dollar in the back and forth is a huge profit, resulting in personal assets also dramatically inflated up. He put these money earned in the vast majority of the money and put into their own company inside to go.
Even if many of the long-term projects he invested in are not yet profitable, it will not affect Hard Gold Capital’s abundant cash flow in the slightest. Not to mention that he had the Tokyo pachinko industry, and even the entire Japanese pachinko industry, behind him as a source of capital.
Masayoshi Kishimoto’s cell phone rang, and it was only then that he was interrupted from carrying on with his thoughts. He pulled out his cell phone and glanced at it, it was a call from Natsui Makoto.
Masayoshi Kishimoto’s right hand pressed the green answer button, placed it next to his right ear, and said in one concise word, “Speak.”
“Am I interrupting your work?” Natsui Makoto gave him such a call during work hours, so it was natural to think of that above all else and said.
“Nope. Is something wrong?” Masaru Kishimoto said bluntly.
“Today, I’m taking my shift off and would like to have dinner with you. What would you like to eat? I’ll make it for you myself.” Natsui Makoto planned to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients this time and said.
“Since you’re not working today, let me take you to a place!” Masaru Kishimoto calmly said.
“You don’t have to work?” Natsui Makoto said in surprise.
“You don’t have to worry me about that. I’ll see you at the Ueno Park gate in an hour.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said firmly.
Natsui Makoto responded with a “yes” and waited for him to hang up before putting her cell phone back into her handbag.
Her heart began to rise. She couldn’t help but blush, and her mind even began to have wild thoughts. It occurred to her that the other party would not be proposing to her!
Natsui Makoto thought for a second, the two of them had only known each other for a few months, less than a year, wasn’t that a bit too fast? On second thought, it seemed that it wasn’t a problem.
The time above wasn’t too short. This man and woman know half a year to get married a lot of people go. There is no lack of three months, or even a month on the marriage is a large number of people.
As long as he opened up to himself, there is nothing he is not willing to do. Only, the ideal is very rich, the reality is very bone dry. Marriage is easy, just to register.
Natsui Makoto, as a woman, naturally wouldn’t just do it for that piece of paper marriage session. She also wants a romantic wedding. She knows that a decent wedding in Japan costs a lot of money.
According to tradition, parents are supposed to provide a portion of the expenses when their children get married. But she didn’t even know who her real father was. There was still a real mom, but she couldn’t count on her at all.
All these years of working, she also did not save much money in hand. The burden of all this fell on Masayoshi Kishimoto’s shoulders, and she couldn’t bear it.
She didn’t think Masayoshi Kishimoto would have much money, after all, the annual income of an ordinary employee of a small company wasn’t that high.
As far as she knew, both of his parents were dead. He had no hope of helping with the wedding expenses.
Even if the wedding day will have friends and relatives to send the gift money can be a fill, but the most fatal thing is that need to advance money out, and then only be able to receive the gift money from them.
In addition, the two of them were non-Tokyo residents, and renting an apartment was a huge expense. No matter how frugal they were, they couldn’t save on rent.
Natsui Makoto was walking on the road to Ueno Park, but she had mixed feelings. Her head was full of calculations, first live together, then it is possible to save some money on rent.
As for the place to rent, the Adachi district side was naturally the cheapest. Of course, the place couldn’t be too big. If it’s too big, the rent won’t be cheap. This dozen or so square meters would be completely sufficient.
After the two of them moved in together, the next step was to save up for the wedding. He himself did not have too many requirements for the wedding. Even if you want to, you can’t. Who let the bag shy, no money?
Of course, the same can not be too shabby, after all, a woman once in a lifetime. She drew a red line in her mind, that is, the public wedding that a grade is good.
Although Natsui Makoto didn’t want to make too many concessions in this aspect of the wedding, she didn’t transfer all the financial pressure to Kishimoto Masayoshi. If it is not possible, the wedding will not be held.
Formal things and that can be compared to find the right person, the two people’s relationship is good? Natsui Makoto walked to the bus stop and stopped, one side waiting for the bus to come, the other side is to continue to think about these things in the head.
She knew deep down that she loved Masaru Kishimoto. The problem was, having love was something that fooled second year girls. One couldn’t help but be smart about real life above all else. She was not looking for anything else but a long future.
Natsui Makoto’s head was filled with thoughts of how could she cut down on expenses? In terms of open source, one needed to spend more time working part-time. Like this kind of shifts, and don’t take breaks, earn an hourly wage is an hourly wage of money.
On the cutting back side, the most direct and effective way was to eat less or not eat at all. She planned to reduce three meals a day to two meals a day, and simply skip breakfast.
Natsui Makoto didn’t feel that it was that bitter. It couldn’t be more bitter than when she was a child! She consoled herself by saying that it was all about losing weight. Other people need to spend money to go to the gym to lose weight, but she doesn’t need to do that at all.