"That's right, Brother Fei. I haven't done anything, so I can't take so many shares. Otherwise, my dad will definitely give me hell when I get home," Huang Feng said, immediately shaking his head. It was simply too much for him to accept.
After all, it would be a different story if it were someone else, but the person inviting him into this business was Chen Fei—Brother Fei. This was a man his own father, the mayor, respected as if he were some urban legend or a living deity. How could he dare to take advantage? Doing so would just be asking for trouble.
"How about this?" Seeing the situation, Young Master Gao Yuan thought for a moment before speaking. "Young Master Feng and I will each take 7.5%. Miss Zhao, you and your husband will each take 5%. Brother Fei, you can do whatever you want with the rest. How's that?"
"Okay, let's do that. I think that's fine," Young Master Feng said without the slightest hesitation.
