Lin'an, Lao Han's family.

"Han Lan, your company's reputation in the industry is even worse now. You always sue, hahaha." Liu Rong stood beside Han Lan with a red wine glass. The two of them stood on the balcony and looked at the group of people who were helping Xia Ningxuan plan their wedding in the yard below.

"It's stinky, it's not very popular with others." Han Lan said casually with a piece of fries in her mouth.

"Don't want to go down and join in the fun?" Liu Rong asked again.

"No, they don't accept what I mentioned. Why don't you let them plan well?"

"Are you giving up treatment?" Liu Rong smiled, "Han Lan, you are the groom, are you so willing to be excluded from the planning team of your wedding?"

Han Lan looked at Xia Ningxuan sitting in the yard while organizing and asking Tan Lun while writing changes, and smiled slightly: "Girls care more about the form of their wedding than boys. That's it. They always angered her accidentally. They always make me accommodate me every time. This time I will let her make her happy."

"Yoyo, I didn't expect that the straight man in steel would be so gentle?" Liu Rong teased.

Han Lan looked back at him and smiled disdainfully: "Are you talking about yourself? My national boyfriend! Isn't this very consistent with my personality?"

"Tsk~"

"Believe it or not, I'll throw you and the cup?"

Liu Rong quickly gave a thumbs up: "Hehe, you're right! This is your character! Gentle, heartwarming, considerate, real national boyfriend! No, you are almost a national husband, right?"

"Hahaha……"

...

"Woo?" An Keke was alarmed by the laughter of the two people on the balcony behind. He looked up and looked up, and turned to Xia Ningxuan to remind him: "Sister Xuan, they must be suffocating again! We have to pay attention to this wedding... Oh, I'm afraid that we are planning it now. What should I do if a group of kidnapped people suddenly jumped out on the way to welcome the bride? Sister Xuan, kidnapped doesn't need to join the planning letter. It seems that it feels more like a sudden incident, right?"

"Oh, you're thinking too much, Han Lan has promised me again and again that she won't mess around at our wedding." Xia Ningxuan said with a smile.

An Keke bowed his mouth: "You can believe Han Lan's words..."

"Of course I believe him, he is my husband."

“Hey~ disgusting~”

Xia Ningxuan gently slapped her: "Where did you learn to repellent? OK, stop talking about these, let's see which dress is better. The design team gave me five sets of solutions today..."

"My God? Alas! This set looks so good, it's different from the red veil I've seen during filming!"

"Of course, they are all improved based on modern aesthetics..."

"This set looks so good too! This is the bridesmaid's clothes! And this set... Wow~ This set is worn by Uncle Han? So slim? Uncle Han can't wear it, right?"

"Puff~ Cough cough. An Keke!" Han Yiping, who was drinking tea next to him, was choked by her.

"It will be tailor-made!" Xia Ningxuan said speechlessly.

"Oh, then it should be tailored, right? Otherwise, the effect will not be like this if it is changed by then..." An Keke muttered.

"..." Han Yiping.

You're so thoughtful!

...

...

"ah"

"The wild boars are all equipped and are causing trouble again." Han Lan couldn't help laughing as she heard An Keke's scream coming from the yard downstairs.

Liu Rong also subconsciously leaned out and took a look. Seeing that An Keke was still walking around the pillar of the Qin King, Han Yiping was panting and didn't catch up with him. He sat back with confidence.

"Will it taste better if you drink Yue Yongyunli with a red wine glass?" Han Lan poured himself a glass of juice and asked casually.

Liu Rong waved his hand? He refused the juice he handed over: "The taste is the same as the one in a bottle, but it looks even higher."

“…” Han Lan.

"Han Lan, you don't understand the upper class." Liu Rong took a sip of Yue Yongyunli gracefully, his expression so intoxicated that he seemed to taste precious red wine.

"Have you tasted it from 1982?" Han Lan teased, "I stuffed the juice in her cup in one mouthful, and filled the cup again.

"In 1982, I had a few bottles in my house, but it was not Yue Yongyunli, but Lafite." Liu Rong responded calmly.

"I know, I'll ask you to borrow two bottles to auction to raise money next time I'm short of money."

"Are you eating it in the eraser?"

"Didn't you quit drinking? Why are you still collecting red wine?"

"It's better if I don't drink and keep it for fun, and what if my son wants to drink in the future? Then ask me why I can't even afford Lafite from 1982 at home? Then I'm not ashamed to face my son?"

"Haha, then your son is so picky. Wait? You are not married yet, and even your son has taken it into consideration?"

Liu Rong waved his hand and shook his wine glass gently: "You don't understand this, right? Rich people must think for the long term, not just see in front of you. From the first sight when I saw An Keke, I even thought about what my son called."

"It seems like you have the final say on what your son's name is."

"..." Liu Rong.

Han Lan fucked a skewer and said, "I plan to reform the company's senior management this year."

"Hmm?" Liu Rong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect how he suddenly said this.

"I have given me some reminders after the online riot this time. Tomahawk Group cannot continue to develop like this, this is not a long-term solution."

"What's the meaning?"

"Tomahawk Group is very good to its employees, but its main benefits are still in the middle and lower levels of employees. For senior management, it may be really lacking. I think it's time to give them some equity."

Liu Rong sat upright and put the red wine glass back on the table: "Han Lan, you have to think clearly. Shouldn't you be the kind of person who will be influenced by online public opinion?"

Han Lan raised her cup and took a sip: "Well, I think it very clearly."

Liu Rong wanted to speak but stopped, and didn't know how to persuade him.

After all, the Tomahawk Group is the Tomahawk Group of the Old Han family, and it has nothing to do with him.

Han Lan continued: "Ding Qiuwen followed my dad when he was Tang Yu. After he arrived at Tomahawk Entertainment, he was the first one in the old team to support me. Others, Wu Guiyuan, Hao Jichun, Li Jiarong, Xu Guanchang... have been with me over the years. After my father's senior executive team withdrew from the quit, they were helping me support this company and make Tomahawk Group bigger and stronger. It is indeed time to give them some equity incentives."

Liu Rong sighed and did not answer.

Han Lan smiled and said, "Of course, I will not hand over the company's controlling rights. I just symbolically give them some shareholder rights. It cannot be resold or automatically cancelled after resigning. It is not really transferring shares to them. The complete shares are still in our family, and the company will not change hands."

"Well, just think it through yourself. But the company's shares are still with Uncle Han, right? You have to convince Uncle Han first." Liu Rong reminded.

"I will tell him about this matter in retrospect, and I believe he will agree to it. Grant some core senior executives limited equity, form a board of directors, and let them truly participate in company decision-making and management as the owner of the company, and perhaps the Tomahawk Group will also achieve better development."

"I know that even if I don't give them equity, they will follow me diligently and continue to work hard. But... if the company wants to develop, we can't always rely on their group of people, right? In the future, we have to replace people. I can't guarantee that the future executive team will be as loyal as them. We need to have an equity incentive mechanism as a guarantee." Han Lan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!