I earn really hard money

Chapter 238

"Old Bai, you are so disregarding the friendship between us when you bargain like this!"

Director Zhang has a constipated expression on his face. Is the friendship lost in the counter-offer?That's real money!
When Bai Zongwei thought about it, he felt that it was indeed too low. If it was time to compete for equity, [-]% would be crucial, but now he really can't afford much money. This is hard to say.

"Old Zhang, to tell you the truth, most of my money is now in stocks, and 800 million dollars is very difficult. I need to go to the bank as a mortgage, but I can promise you that I will replenish you after this matter is over. 200 million dollars, is this the head office?"

Lao Zhang is unwilling, the current situation is very psychedelic, He Xia wants to acquire Sky Art, but Bai Zongwei refuses to let it go, no one knows how this matter will develop in the future.

It is possible for two people to snatch the stock together, and the stock price will rise sharply, or there may be various uncertain moths, and the stock will completely collapse as a result, and even go to court...

At that time, the stocks in hand may be worthless!

He wanted to cash out the stocks in his hands, but the price was really not satisfactory, especially compared with Director Hu.

If Director Zhang knew that the two sold the stock to He Xia at 2.2 dollars, the 2.5 dollars on his side would obviously be better, but the money he got directly was only 800 million, and the remaining 400 million dollars was big cake !
When Director Zhang was struggling, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly shook slightly. He picked it up and looked at it, and his expression changed slightly.

"Old Bai, my friend, I want to take care of you very much, but the stocks in my hand are not rotten cabbage. If you think about the price, I will go home and rest first!"

After speaking, Director Zhang got up and wanted to leave.

Bai Zongwei grabbed Director Zhang's wrist, and asked with a strange expression: "Old Zhang, our friend for 30 or [-] years, why did you lie to me..."

Director Zhang smiled naturally, then pushed Bai Zongwei's hand away forcefully, and said, "You can talk as soon as you say, why do you do it, I didn't lie to you, I really want to go home, you should think about it carefully."

Bai Zongwei shook his head and said, "Tell me, what price will the surname He give you?"

Director Zhang was walking towards the door, when he heard Bai Zongwei's question, he paused, turned around and said, "It's really not He Xia who gave me the quotation, but..."

After thinking about it with a tangled expression, he said, "But I want to tell you some bad news. Wenjuan has already transferred the stock in her hand to He Xia!"

Wenjuan is the only woman on the board.

Bai Zongwei's complexion was so dark that he couldn't sink any more, he picked up the crystal ashtray and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Director Zhang quickly slipped away. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Bai Zongwei still wanted to call Director Zhang to stop, but it was too late.

Two days passed, and He Xialu contacted several directors of Sky Art one after another, and bought the stocks from them one by one into his own.

After He Xia completed the equity transfer, Bai Zongwei received an official acquisition invitation from Xia Tian Entertainment, and also had a phone call.

"Bai Dong, I know how many stocks you have, and you also understand my situation. What should I say next?"

He Xia said lightly.

Things have developed to the present, the overall situation is settled, unless Bai Zongwei suddenly gets a large sum of money, which is so large that it exceeds the market value of Sky Art, and he is willing to invest in it, maybe there is a chance to save it.

"How? What do you want to say?"

Two days later, Bai Zongwei looked more than ten years older. His face was rosy before, but now it is a little gray, and his mouth is dry.

"Whether to pay to continue snatching the few remaining stocks from the market to help me drive up the stock price, or sell the stocks in your hands to me, and then return to Sonoda to live in Sonoda and see Nanshan leisurely, you choose."

He Xia asked Bai Zongwei a multiple-choice question with a relaxed attitude.

He has already bought all the shares of the other major shareholders in the board of directors of Sky Arts except Bai Zongwei, and he has enough ammunition to reach the final negotiation stage.

"What if I say no to neither?"

Bai Zongwei asked tentatively, he was unwilling to leave like this.

"The stock in your hand is worth 8000 million US dollars. This is the last decent thing. If you don't want it, I can let him continue to depreciate. How about trying to cut it in half?"

He Xia said.

Bai Zongwei gritted his teeth and said: "This kind of threat is meaningless. You have more stocks than me. After the price is cut in half, you will lose more than me!"

"Haha..." He Xia laughed and said, "It's just over two billion US dollars, even if it's all lost, I'll just throw an A380 to fill the sea, what's the point?"

Before short-selling Sky Arts, He Xia had more than 3000 million US dollars in cash, and now there are nearly 5000 million in the bank. As he said, 380 million has been invested, enough to buy an Airbus A[-].

It is definitely impossible to say that you don't care, but how much you care...

Money comes easily, so I really don't care too much, cash is cash, even if it is gone, there are still so many assets!
The assets of Hong Kong Island alone are [-] million US dollars!

Some assets are not as valuable as cash, and some assets are more valuable than cash.

The real estate in the international financial center is not the stock of an ordinary company. Once it appears on the market, someone will take over it immediately (the land price on Hong Kong Island in the novel timeline is quite good).

After Bai Zongwei heard He Xia's words, coupled with his previous understanding through old friends, he was really not sure if He Xia was talking big...

Taking a ten thousand step back, if you can injure the enemy [-] by injuring yourself by [-], then it is worth it. I am afraid that the current situation is that you are bankrupt, and it may not be able to shake the opponent's foundation. The gap between the two sides is a bit big.

"The stock can be sold to you, but if you come to Pengcheng in person, we will trade face to face!"

Bai Zongwei agreed to He Xia's request, and at the same time made a request that was not too much.

He Xia thought about it for a while, and she was going to Pengcheng anyway, so she agreed: "No problem, see you tomorrow!"

"Too anxious!" Bai Zongwei shook his head, and continued: "I need to take it easy, the day after tomorrow."

He Xia heard Bai Zongwei's exhausted voice, presumably since he shorted Sky Art last week, Bai Zongwei hadn't had a good rest, and it's understandable that he was mentally upset.

There are still five days left for the recording of the last issue of "Aspirations", and before it's too late, he said, "If it's a deal, it's the day after tomorrow!"

Come on, the two ended the call.

He Xia is not worried that Bai Zongwei will use a day or two to make a name for himself, and the real money will be spent, it is a certainty.

At this time, even if Bai Zongwei can spend a large amount of funds, whether he can regain control of Tianyi depends on whether He Xia is willing.

Of course, as long as the price tag is right, there is nothing wrong with it.

He Xia exited the NASDAQ stock operating system, turned off the laptop, and called American Express Williams to help arrange a flight to Feipengcheng for himself.

Ever since I took a special plane, I can't forget the comfort, ease and coziness.

"When the funds are sufficient in the future, I must buy a plane of my own."

Standing by the window, He Xia enjoyed the future in her heart.

The next morning, He Xia explained to the staff of the company and left Tangcheng to return to the capital.

In Jinlan Garden, He Xia drove into the small courtyard of the villa. He Dawei was sitting beside the rockery with a fishing rod to fish, while his mother Wang Hongxia was sitting on the terrace chatting with two housekeepers. It was a leisurely scene.

"Son, don't you eat at home at noon, I caught a fish, haha!"

Seeing He Xia walking from the parking lot to the yard, He Dawei happily raised the fish basket in his hand.

This scene reminded He Xia of when he was a child, his father went fishing with his colleagues on weekends, and brought home a basket of small crucian carp in the evening, and had delicious crucian carp soup to drink at night.

He looked at the one-foot-long fish in the fish basket, smiled strangely and said, "Dad, do you dare to say that you didn't cheat? It's only been a few days, and the fry are already this big?"

The fish in the fish basket should be less than a catty and a half.

"Haha, I have to wait for the little fry to grow up to be next year. I asked Lao Lian to buy some fish at the market and come back to catch them. It's fun!"

He Dawei put down the fishing rod, got up and handed the fish basket to He Xia, saying: "Take it to the kitchen, eat it at noon, braised in soy sauce."

He Xia smiled and shook her head, took the basket, went to the kitchen and found that Pan Lanxin was counting the cabinets, and said that she hadn't seen her before, so she was busy here.

"Hey, little fat man, are you a thief?"

He Xia bluffed.

Pan Lanxin frightened her cleverly, turned her head and gave He Xia a blank look, then made a gesture of silence, walked closer, and whispered: "There are really thieves, someone is following things!"

"Is there someone to follow the things?"

He Xia put the fish crate on the cabinet and asked suspiciously.

Pan Lanxin nodded with a serious expression. Now that she is the little housekeeper of the villa, she is in charge of many things, which naturally includes the procurement of materials and inventory management.

"I found that the consumption speed of some seasonings was obviously wrong, so I paid special attention to it. I bought this salt after I came back from Tangcheng. It bottomed out within two days of opening. This vinegar was only used once to eat dumplings. Just go down with more than half a bottle, as well as soy sauce!"

"I haven't checked the other places. There must be something missing in the kitchen. Someone's hands and feet are not clean!"

Salt, soy sauce, and vinegar are unremarkable items, but if you really want to say, they are not cheap!
Expensive seasonings have always been available, and Boss He's products are naturally not bad. Under his instruction, the purchases are the most expensive among the top shopping malls!

There are two types of vinegar, one is imported from Italy, and it is made from wine grapes. It costs 800 yuan for a small bottle, and there is also Ninghua 30-year-old mature vinegar, which costs more than 4000 yuan for a can.

Grape vinegar is eaten raw, and aged vinegar is used in dishes. What Pan Lanxin said was exactly the bottle of balsamic vinegar. After eating a meal of dumplings, more than half of the bottle was gone!
There are also two kinds of soy sauce. The various indicators are far superior to the international standard top-quality soy sauce. A bottle of soy sauce is more than 3000. There is also soy sauce imported from the island country that is specially used for eating sashimi. The price is almost the same, and it is more than 3000.

Salt is also expensive, a small box of two hundred grams of pink fine salt costs as much as six hundred.

In the eyes of many people, these are probably IQ taxes. It is undeniable that the premium is not low, but it is indeed much better than the products consumed by the general public. To be precise, the main reason is that the technological content is very low, almost none!
Is the IQ tax put aside first, and it is true to buy it back with real money!
"Correct!"

Suddenly, Pan Lanxin's eyes lit up, and she ran to a cupboard at the entrance of the kitchen, and opened it to store the fresh milk that was shipped from Shishi every other day.

"Two forty-six... There is a lot of milk, but those things are also expensive!"

Counting the loss, thousands of dollars worth of things are gone...

Pan Lanxin was very angry. It was obvious that the servant took it home secretly. As for who it was, she didn't know yet.

He Xia felt a little depressed when he heard the news. Stealing was something he disliked very much.

When I was still running takeaways, some colleagues stole takeaways from customers, and even showed off around them, but they were squeezed out by many people...

Now that this kind of thing happened in my own home, it couldn't be tolerated.

Walking to the cabinet and opening the cabinet door, luxurious condiments are neatly arranged in a row. From the perspective of consumption, the condiments consumed for an ordinary meal cost hundreds of dollars...

He glanced back at the kitchen door, pointed to the seasoning and asked, "Are you sure?"

Pan Lanxin took down the glass box containing the salt, opened it and put it in front of He Xia, leaving only a shallow foundation.

"In two days, a total of seven meals were cooked. Unless the pickles are pickled, it is impossible to consume them so quickly!"

He Xia took the exquisite soy sauce bottle and vinegar bottle in his hands and looked at them. They were similar to salt, and there was not much left. He took the seasoning and walked outside. This kind of thing will not be tolerated.

Pan Lanxin ran two steps and grabbed He Xia's wrist, saying, "Why are you going?"

"Isn't it obvious, Xingshi is asking the blame!" He Xia shook the bottle in his hand.

Thinking of the scene I saw in the yard just now, the two aunts were chatting with their mother on the terrace, and Uncle Lian was busy in the yard. The comfortable working environment, with a high salary, enjoyed a life similar to mine, He also stole things from his boss, which is outrageous!
"Don't..."

Pan Lanxin took the small bottle and box from He Xia and put it on the cabinet, saying: "We don't know the specific situation yet, don't be reckless, why don't you ask first and see what they say!"

He Xia breathed a sigh of relief. He found that his temper had become a little bit serious since he shorted Sky Art, so he took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay, then I'll ask, do you want to come together?"

"Why are you so active today? These are all things I manage. Let me ask."

Pan Lanxin saw sparks in He Xia's fire, and was afraid that he would be too impulsive.

He Xia made a strange expression and said, "What are you doing protecting them?"

"It's not protecting... This is your home. You and your uncles and aunts live here. If an accident happens like in the TV series, it's not good. Being kind can also solve the problem."

He Xia raised her eyebrows and said, "Accident, what kind of accident, stealing my things, how dare you do anything?"

"I don't dare to do anything to you, just in case..." Pan Lanxin felt his head hit the wall, and then said, "You're splashed with blood, don't you think it's okay?"

The corner of He Xia's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and said, "You've been watching too many dramas...OK, you can go and ask."

After the two discussed it, they just walked out of the kitchen when they saw two aunts walking over with Wang Hongxia, talking and laughing, rolling up their arms and sleeves, it seemed that they were going to make lunch.

"Hey, Xia Xia, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

Seeing He Xia and Pan Lanxin walking out of the kitchen, Wang Hongxia asked suspiciously, her son doesn't know how to cook, could it be that he plans to learn?
"boss."

"Hi boss."

The two aunts greeted each other with a smile.

He Xia put on a smile and nodded with the two, and then said to Wang Hongxia: "It's nothing to do, Dad caught a fish and asked me to bring it over, and said he would burn it for lunch."

"Fishing... I'm so sorry, your father asked Lao Lian to go to the market to buy the fish. After a night of starvation, he caught it with one stroke of the pole."

Wang Hongxia said helplessly, thinking that the fish really suffered.

"Haha, that's great. It's called creating conditions without conditions, huh? Aunt Liu, what's wrong with you?"

While talking, several people walked into the kitchen again, and He Xia noticed that the expression of Aunt Liu surnamed Liu next to her mother suddenly changed, and following her gaze, she discovered the problem.

The condiments he was going to bring to Xingshi to question his crimes were not put in the cabinet, but placed on the central cabinet. When Aunt Liu saw the small bottle and small box, her expression was not right!
"No, it's nothing, that, look at my memory, I forgot to clean up after cooking in the morning..."

While talking, Aunt Liu went to the cabinet and was about to clean it up.

Pan Lanxin turned to He Xia, stood in front of Aunt Liu, and said, "Aunt Liu, think about it carefully. Apart from forgetting to clean up, there is nothing to say. If I don't say it now, it will be hard to say later."

He Xia seldom saw Pan Lanxin with a serious look on his face. At first, he thought that the fat little virgin was not the case.

Wang Hongxia suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. She looked at Aunt Liu who was a little flustered, Pan Lanxin, and her son: "Xia Xia, what's the matter?"

The chubby Aunt Zhang stood aside, looked at the bottomed seasoning container behind Pan Lanxin, and remembered some things in the past two days, with a sudden expression on her face and a look of panic in her eyes.

He Xia spread out her hands, said nothing, and motioned for her mother to watch.

Aunt Liu's eyes dodged, she didn't dare to look directly at Pan Lanxin, she smiled awkwardly: "Director Pan, I, I have nothing to do, why, why do you ask me that?"

Pan Lanxin took a look at He Xia, and seeing the expression of "I knew it was like this" on the other's face, coupled with Aunt Liu's attitude, she also felt a little irritable in her heart, and took out her mobile phone.

"Aunt Liu, if you don't confess, I can call the police. These seasonings add up to 5000 yuan, which is enough to file a case!"

When she heard that she was going to call the police, and that the case could still be filed, Aunt Liu panicked. She took two steps back and waved her hands again and again, saying, "Don't, don't call the police. This, these are mine..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Hongxia already understood in her heart that she was catching a thief...

She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, finally saw her son's eyes, sighed and did not speak.

"Aunt Zhang, do you know about this?"

He Xia turned to look at Aunt Zhang beside her and asked.

Aunt Zhang shook her head, then nodded again, and said, "Sister Liu rushed to clean up the cooking in the past two days, I didn't think much about it..."

She and Aunt Liu didn't know each other very well, but they were attached to the same housekeeping company at the same time. Aunt Zhang didn't expect that the colleague around her was such a person, and she felt a little angry because she might be dealt with jointly...

Now that the words have come to this point, and with Aunt Liu's performance, He Xia has already understood the whole story.

He looked at Aunt Liu and said, "Given your age, I'll call you Aunt Liu, pack up your things and go, pretend you haven't been here before, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

He Xia was annoyed before, but when Aunt Liu admitted her mistake, she suddenly couldn't get angry anymore. It wasn't a big deal for him to be in a hurry with an elderly woman.

There is nothing to say. Aunt Liu packed up her things and left. Naturally, she didn't have any salary. It would be good if she didn't ask her to pay compensation!

A small turmoil did not cause any problems, but it frightened the other aunt, who was afraid of being fired together.

At the same time, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Lian also knew that Director Pan, who turned out to be young, was still in charge, which played a very good deterrent effect.

　The domestic stories are gradually coming to an end, ready to go to the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)