blackstone code

Chapter 1015 Same words, different people

After Lynch came out, the action director of the security committee greeted him, "What did you talk about?"

He was very curious about why Lynch stayed in the room for so long. Something must have happened during this period that none of them expected, but the general direction can still be confirmed.

That is, Isabella will definitely try her best to persuade Lynch to support her, and in the federal territory, Lynch is the only big capitalist she knows.

Of course, Lynch will never admit that he is a capitalist, he is a patriotic businessman...

At this time, the members of the safety committee just wanted to know if Lynch had promised her something, or if he had done everything but promised nothing.

"I agreed to support her in rebuilding her power, and she convinced me with some conditions."

The action director of the safety committee rolled his eyes. This persuasion must have been dry at the beginning, but as the power of persuasion strengthened, it became smoother and smoother. There may be a stage of intense disputes later, and then everyone cleared up. Take care of your emotions and calm down.

Lynch noticed his expression and paused, "Don't you believe it?"

The director of operations also stopped, with an expression of "I really don't believe it" on his face, but he said the exact opposite, "No, I believe what you said, the conditions she gave must be very generous."

Lynch raised his feet and continued to walk forward, and he followed Lynch's side step by step, "Iron ore, copper ore, silver ore, and oil, these things are enough."

"These things don't sound like there's anything special about it." After thinking for a while, the director of operations gave some of his own opinions. "The resources we are mining now are not too small, and there is no shortage of these materials in the country."

There are many mines in the Federation, as well as oil fields. It seems that there is no shortage.

Lynch shook his head, "Not lacking does not mean enough, these are two concepts."

"And once war breaks out, do you think our enemies will allow us to continue to exploit resources without launching targeted strikes?"

Lynch chuckled lightly. This laughter made the director of operations feel that his IQ, which had not been low all along, had suddenly dropped a little. He looked at Lynch with his neck straightened.

At this time, he had reached the end of the corridor, and Lynch stopped in front of the elevator. He pressed the button casually, and then looked at the director of operations.

"Because of your work mistakes, the data of the aircraft was leaked. Now the whole world is studying the aircraft and the types of expansion."

"You can't guarantee whether they will develop an aircraft that can fly directly from their homeland to the sky over the Federation to attack important targets, or even bomb them."

"Once our resource extraction is restricted and mining and production cannot be resumed smoothly, our demand for raw materials can only rely on the usual reserves."

"You tell me these things are not important?"

"If our warships don't have heavy fuel, they're coffins at sea, if our planes don't have fuel, they're no better than a pistol, and a lot of the same, Mr. Director."

"Every decision we make may affect the destiny of the Federation. Please restrain your irresponsible thoughts like 'I think'!"

With a ding, the elevator door opened. Looking at the director of operations with a serious expression, Lynch reached out and shook his hand, "If there is anything else, please let me know at any time, goodbye."

Lynch entered the elevator, watched the slowly closing elevator door, and the operation director returned to the room next to "detaining" Isabella.

There are a lot of recording equipment working in this room, he asked, "Have any unusual conversations been recorded?"

The sound recorder shook his head, but soon he took another piece of paper to the operations director, on which was written a very strange phrase-carpet bombing.

Coming out of the elevator on the first floor, Lynch's eyes were firm and sharp. He never betrayed the idea of ​​federal interests, because it was stupid.

Many people think that traitorousness is the only way to get rich, but it's just that their vision is too shallow and too stupid.

Only by tying yourself to the whole country can you really make money.

Look at these big consortiums in the Federation, which one didn't do this?
It seems that they have many business projects, and many of them have nothing to do with people's lives, but in fact, each of them is inseparable from people's lives.

It's just that they have changed a method and exist in a form, which is not so easy for people to notice.

National defense security, weapon research and development, which item is not related to the future of the entire country?

After walking out of the Bupain Hotel and getting into the car, Lynch began to think about the next things.

He will convince the Ministry of Defense, and it will not be very difficult, because this time he is not alone in convincing the Ministry of Defense to do so, and Mr. Patou.

The next thing depends on Isabella herself, whether she can persuade the general's former subordinates to submit to her as she said.

Only when she achieves this and allows herself a large enough territory, will he and the federal government restart the plan, continue to support her expansion, and echo Sanchez.

The car quickly merged into the traffic flow, and half an hour later, he arrived at the company headquarters of the lighter factory.

A very small and very inconspicuous three-story building, and it is not in the center of Bupain.

It can be seen that before it has "potential", its operating conditions cannot be considered particularly good.

It's normal to think about it. Not everyone can spend tens of thousands to buy a lighter. After all, this is only a very small number of people.

Lynch's arrival was greeted by members of the board of directors. A smiling gentleman who looked to be in his 40s was waiting for him at the door.

After Lynch got out of the car, he took the initiative to greet him and extended his hand, "Mr. Lynch, I am the general manager of the company. On behalf of the board of directors, I welcome you very much. Everyone is waiting for you."

Lynch nodded, and under his leadership, entered the conference room on the third floor.

The interior decoration is a bit outdated, and the elevator is also a bit old, which makes Lynch feel that taking the stairs is worse than taking this thing.

Entering the meeting room, he saw Severella sitting on the first seat at a glance. The girl tilted her head and looked at the scenery outside the window, as if she was thinking about something.

When the general manager reminded her, she came back to her senses.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you were here," she said.

Lynch smiled, and sat down on the empty seat next to her not paying much attention, "I knew this gift was not so easy to receive, it seems that I have become a mascot now?"

A lot of smiles appeared on Severella's face, "You should be happy. It's just a move you didn't notice, which attracted the attention of capital. Many people can't do it deliberately. Lynch."

Lynch knew what she was talking about, which was the charity auction of the president's wife. He donated 100 million, which suddenly made the media have a strong interest in the lighter in Lynch's hand, so that a company that produces it by hand The core small companies were instantly noticed by the capital market.

Severella immediately took over the majority of the company's shares. Of course, the company couldn't refuse the conditions offered by Mr. Wardrick, and didn't dare to refuse.

After Severella became the largest shareholder, he immediately thought of the way to maximize his profits, which was to bring Lynch in.

The result is obvious, now more people have the intention to join, even if it is the last share expansion and capital increase before this listing, they have not encountered any troubles, and the inflow of funds is directly full.

The conversation between the two ends here, and the next step is the board of directors. They will talk in detail later.

In the process, Severella showed a side that Lynch had never seen, a side of a business woman.

In the past two years, she has given up her original dream-to become a best-selling author, and she has started to get more involved with business matters. All this is to prove that she does not need to be attached to anyone, whether it is Wo Mr. Derek, or Lynch.

The words that Lynch rejected her that day always appeared in her ears, which made her feel a little sad and angry.

Under the effect of time, she can treat Lynch calmly now, and she will prove her excellence!

"We want to launch a new design centered on the female user group. The female smoking group is rapidly expanding, and this will become the next high-consumption group."

As she spoke, she took out some design drawings and asked the secretary to pass them on to everyone, and Lynch also had a copy.

It's a...feminine design, with a rose gold shell outlining a white pony running on a pink background with various gemstones.

This design is too feminine, but unfortunately, its positioning is very accurate.

There are also some pictures on it, such as the effect of some ladies using it on different occasions.

"It looks pretty good." Lynch gave an appropriate evaluation.

Severella nodded, taking the remark as a compliment.

"If no one has any questions about these designs, we will produce according to this..."

"99 pieces, each one must be numbered and signed by the maker's personal seal, I want to ensure that each one is unique!"

Lynch looked at Cerberella a few more times in surprise. The concept of limited release plus craftsman's signature is actually not popular in this era.

This will make lighters more expensive and have different meanings.

No one has any objection to Severella's idea. She has promoted a company with a low market value several times, and it will be listed soon. Who can have an opinion on her?

No one can.

Seeing Severilla continue to assign every job, Lynch felt a little emotional, and pain is the best partner for growth!

After the meeting was over, the two entered the president's office. After Severella asked the secretary to bring two cups of coffee, she looked at Lynch, "I need your help..."

The next second, Lynch, who had just taken a sip of coffee, turned his head and took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth. The handkerchief in his hand turned brown after a while.

He threw the 25 yuan handkerchief into the trash can and apologized with a smile, "Sorry, I overreacted, it wasn't long before someone said the same thing to me..."

　There is another update that will be later, I have to go out to do some things later, and I will come back at night...

　
(End of this chapter)