After spending nearly ten minutes, Chen Hai finally managed to skim through the document in his hand.
"This Zhang Zhongxiao seems a bit petty, a company I've never heard of, and it's from Tai Island at that!"
"Transferring a mere five percent of shares to me!"
"If you're not going to transfer, you might as well just owe me a favor, or, round it up, transfer ten percent to me, isn't that possible?"
"Li is a bit more generous, giving me ten percent of Huangxin Shoes's shares straight away!"
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Chen Hai's mind went in circles, he thought to himself.
Indeed, it's not surprising he would think this way.
After all, if it weren't for this document, he probably wouldn't even know that there was a company called Tai Island Integrated Circuit Manufacturing Co., Ltd., on Tai Island.
Besides, as a Mainlander, trying to do some paperwork to visit Tai Island is a huge hassle!
What use is there in Zhang Zhongxiao giving him shares of such a company?