"Hah, Dad, I have never seen a person like you before!" Yang Ming said helplessly, "You don't want to be a president but want to be a worker instead!"
"Aren't these two things completely different?" Yang Dahai also smiled and said, "That's it! It's set this way! I'm calling Factory Manager Feng now to tell him the good news!"
"Dad, you say it this way. You tell Uncle Feng that my friend intends to inject thirty million yuan, but he wants the rights to the factory. Ask if he would agree to that term!" Yang Ming said.
"Okay, I'll tell him that right away!" After Yang Dahai responded, he got up and left Yang Ming's room.
The reason why Yang Ming added such a sentence was actually to test Feng Wanjiang. Yang Ming's words implied a meaning, which was the rights would belong to my friend and you could no longer be the factory manager anymore!