Chapter 1251: Chapter 473: Debt Crisis, Imperial College
After finally making a choice, the heart that had been hanging in suspension was finally at ease.
Pulling out the introduction about the Imperial College Global MBA from the folder, the smile on her face grew brighter and brighter.
The curriculum design is consistent with the full-ti MBA, and it’s all online, only requiring travel to London for 1-2 weeks of offline activities each year.
It’s ideal for working professionals aiming to enhance their education and managent skills.
Imperial College is one of the British G5 universities, globally top-ranked, sixth in QS World University Rankings.
Its business school enjoys a great reputation in the field of business studies, especially in finance, technology, and innovation managent.
Moreover, it boasts a powerful alumni network, particularly in Europe and Asia.
Although its na is not as familiar as Harvard or Cambridge, it is indeed the best fit for her.
And she really likes the word “Imperial,” it perfectly suits her Emperor Muxue’s stature!
The more one lacks sothing, the stronger their desire for it.
The biggest shortfall is now filled, making her feel more confident even when going out to the restroom!
Thinking of this, Lin Muxue twisted her long legs, her face flushed with excitent.
If Tang Song were here, she’d certainly have to ss around and ride on top of him.
Just at this mont.
“Knock knock knock—” The sound of knocking followed by the door being directly pushed open.
Wearing a casual shirt, Tang Song walked in.
“President Tang!” “President Tang!”
“President Tang!” The two quickly stood up with a hint of nervousness in their voices.
Tang Song paced to them, his gaze steady and confident, “Assistant Lin, notify the Huashang Clothing project team mbers to et at Conference Room T1 at ten o’clock.”
“Yes, President Tang!” Lin Muxue quickly responded, absent-mindedly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, her deanor slightly unnatural.
She had just been fantasizing, never expecting him to be standing before her in the blink of an eye.
Looking at his handso face, Lin Muxue felt a tickling sensation in her heart.
Tang Song nodded slightly, turned, and walked out, heading straight to the president’s office.
The desk was neatly arranged with acquisition progress reports, organized by category.
He casually flipped through a few pages, a faint smile playing on his lips.
Thanks to the efforts of the professional team, the precise valuation model of Huashang Clothing has been completed.
Rongliu Investnt reached an initial agreent with Dingyun Investnt and Chengrong Group to acquire their 14.4% shares at a 10% premium.
In addition, four minor shareholders have confird their intention to sell.
Once the transaction is completed, Tang Song will hold 55.4% ownership through personal and corporate holdings, officially becoming the major shareholder and naturally taking control of the board.
Of course, this is only the first step.
The He Jingping family still holds 40.4%, with a veto power over significant matters.
The next goal is to dilute their equity to below 33%.
Originally, this was an extrely complex and challenging task.
Even with a capital increase and share expansion approach, it requires over two-thirds voting rights, which makes it difficult to proceed as long as He Jingping disagrees.
Other financing thods such as split-ups or turning capital reserves into shares require considerable ti and cost.
But Tang Song doesn’t have extra ti to waste.
He holds Huashang Clothing to aid Songi Clothing’s rapid developnt, not to be caught in endless battles.
Eventually, Rongliu Investnt set its sights on “convertible bonds.”
As an asset-heavy enterprise, Huashang Clothing has always relied on high debt operation due to issues like production line upgrades, inventory pressure, and paynt cycles.
The year before last, the company signed a “convertible bond agreent” with a private equity fund.
This type of bond includes an option, allowing the holder to convert it into equity under specific conditions.
Tang Song’s plan is simple: acquire this convertible bond contract, and then, using his major shareholder status, forcibly trigger the “debt-to-equity” clause to dilute He Jingping’s equity.
What’s more clever is that CEO Wu Wei’s “rebellion” made this matter even simpler.
Tang Song extracted the report submitted by the due diligence team, his eyes sweeping over the key content, feeling more delighted.
Global Connect Trade Limited.
“Knock knock knock—” Suddenly, the sound of knocking at the door.
“Co in!” Tang Song lifted his head.
The door was gently pushed open.
“Tap, tap, tap—”
Dressed in a professional skirt suit, Lin Muxue wiggled her slender waist, walking in with elegant, swift steps.
“President Tang, the eting notification has been arranged,” Lin Muxue stood in front of the desk, her tone gentle yet assertive.
With delicate features, makeup, paired with a fashionable OL outfit, she appeared graceful and sultry.
“Hmm, thank you for your hard work.” Tang Song set down the docunt, leaning slightly back, openly appreciating her beauty.
Having such a beautiful and attractive assistant indeed makes work more pleasant.
Sensing she had more to say, Tang Song inquired, “Anything else?”
Lin Muxue hesitated for a mont, then took a step forward, inching closer, softly saying, “President Tang, regarding the school and program you ntioned earlier… I’ve made my decision.”
“Oh? Which one?”
“Imperial College’s Global MBA, is that okay?” Lin Muxue pursed her lips, her eyes full of anticipation.
Tang Song smiled and nodded, “Of course it’s okay, I’ll arrange for soone to coordinate, and you’ll need to provide so personal information later.”
“All right, President Tang!” Lin Muxue’s cheeks flushed with excitent, her voice brimming with uncontainable joy.
Tang Song blinked, encouraging, “Good luck, Assistant Lin. Once you successfully enroll, I’ll give you a special gift that you’ll definitely love.”
“Ah, a special gift?” Lin Muxue exclaid softly, her eyes suddenly moistening.
Not only helping her to enhance her education but also gifting, this is really overwhelming!
Were it not in the office… well, actually, the office isn’t off-limits either…
Lin Muxue gritted her teeth, boldly sat on Tang Song’s lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, “Thank you, President Tang, you’re so good to !”
Seeing Tang Song didn’t refuse, but instead embraced her waist.
Lin Muxue broke into a wide smile, pressing her lips lightly onto his, her full hips slightly swaying.
Sitting in the most luxurious office on the 50th floor of the financial center.
Just got admitted to a world-class university, unabashedly sitting on top of the attractive man, Lin Muxue felt ecstatic, as if she could soar into the sky.
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