blackstone code

Chapter 915 Spreads
"Meeting?"

A call was made to Lynch's office at Blackstone Capital, telling him that a general meeting of shareholders is being held every moment, and I hope he can go there.

Generally speaking, it is necessary to remind those shareholders at least one week in advance of holding a general meeting of shareholders, and no one can guarantee that all shareholders will gather in the same city.

This was clearly an unexpected meeting.

"Are you going?" Vera asked in a gentle tone as she stroked Lynch's hair, as if she were treating a little boy.

Lynch hugged her to sleep for a while just now, she had never seen Lynch like that before.

Just like a child, there is no confident and sunny smile that can infect everyone on the clean face, and there is no pressure that makes people dare not look directly. There are no... many things, only cleanliness is left.

Clean, without a trace of dirt, he hugged her and quickly fell asleep.

This is an expression of trust, and Vera may not be aware of it, but the tranquility shown by Lynch at this time has an indescribable sense of "vulnerability".

That's not really fragile, but he gives people the feeling that he is very fragile, no matter how great his achievements are outside, at this moment, he is fragile.

Until this moment, the phone disturbed them, and Vera wished to tear off the phone line and let Lynch sleep for a while.

She knows how energetic the boys are at this time, and how much time they need to rest, after all, she is also a person who has experienced it.

When she was in her early 20s, she never felt that she was so easily fatigued and fell asleep so easily.

Maybe it was just an early spring afternoon, sitting behind the glass window basking in the sun, flipping through some fashion magazines, closing my eyes casually, and fell asleep.

Of course, the energy is real too.

She pressed her palm on Lynch's forehead and pushed back, all the hair was tightly attached between her palm and Lynch's scalp, "You can rest for a while, you are not here, no one The meeting will continue."

Lynch felt great, in fact, he didn't realize that he would fall asleep, he just took a deep breath, and then it felt like... like the latter atmosphere full of security, so in his mind One more thought——

Take a break and just close your eyes.

Then he fell asleep.

"If you respect others, others will respect you." Lynch said with a smile, "Well, don't say those beautiful superficial words. If you don't want to be forced by others with some words, don't give them these opportunities."

"I hope it's too late now." Lynch took another deep breath into Vera's chest, and then straightened up.

Vera stepped aside, pulled Lynch up, and straightened his clothes for him.

He hugged her and slept for a while, the clothes on his body were a little wrinkled, which was not very elegant.

Fortunately, Lynch proved one thing with facts, that is, spending money is valuable. These clothes adopt the latest textile technology, and there will be wrinkles in them. As long as they are laid flat, they will soon be able to gradually restore their flatness.

Of course, its price is not cheap, ranging from tens of thousands to 10,000+, which is enough to buy one or even several houses in the commercial districts of some cities.

That's why it is said that ordinary people don't need to know these things - they can't afford them if they know them, and when they can afford them, they don't need to know them anymore, because everyone is wearing them.

It's like they're not interested in the fabric of their clothes now, and they won't be in the future.

Soon Lynch left the Blackstone Capital Building and drove to the Moment Building. As soon as he got downstairs, he noticed some motorcades parked here.

Obviously, many shareholders have been recruited by them, and this is also a good time for them to choose.

Every time the two companies announced that they would take over forcibly, almost all the shareholders came to Bu Paine to wait for the opportunity.

It may be to choose a price that is more favorable to you to sell the stocks in your hands, or it may be to see the specific situation here, in short, most people stay here.

If the acquisition is successful, it will eventually be temporarily delisted and re-submitted after re-assets reorganization. This is related to the vital interests of every shareholder, and it is impossible for them to leave here at this critical time.

"Mr. Lynch, please follow me."

As soon as I got out of the car, someone greeted me. The biggest feature of every moment is their service.

Someone described them this way-the service without bottom line, as long as the customer needs it, they can do anything!

Of course, the customers here refer to those rich people who spend less than 200 million yuan a year on customized private services, such as the customers who occasionally buy one yuan and [-] yuan for the lowest-end variegated color customers, and there is no plan to serve them yet.

The unlimited service allowed it to impress the richest people in the federation the most in the shortest possible time, and thus created a legend.

It just seems that this legend is a little dangerous now.

Under the guidance of the company's relevant personnel, Lynch came to the meeting room. When he opened the door, the lively meeting room suddenly fell silent, and then there was a low voice of discussion again.

"Are you Mr. Lynch?" A guy who seemed to be 30 years old took the initiative to come over, and he stretched out his hand as if to shake Lynch's hand.

Lynch looked at him, he didn't know who this guy was, and no one told him.

The man seemed to realize that he had to introduce himself at this time. This is not Marillo, not everyone knows him, "My name is Sanchez, you can call me Sanchez."

Lynch stretched out his hand to shake him, and immediately felt the scars and calluses on his hands, each of which was poked hard, scratching his hands.

"Mr. Sanchez, hello, I'm Lynch."

A rare smile appeared on Sanchez's face, "I know you, Mr. Ten Billion."

Lynch's most resounding title in the world is his "Mr. Ten Billion". No matter how low the Galil exchange rate was at that time, it was still 100 billion.

Even if it is just to calculate the weight of those papers, that amount of money is not something that an ordinary person can take out casually.

The whole world knows that the Commonwealth has the youngest billionaire in the world, who owns assets of at least 100 billion at a young age, which is indeed surprising.

The greater the fame, the wider the spread and the greater the reputation.

"I hope those tabloid reporters didn't mess around!" Lynch let go of his hand in a very elegant manner, and a self-deprecating sentence always wins people's favor.

Sanchez smiled, turned and invited him to sit down, "Please sit down, we will be waiting for you."

Lynch smiled and nodded with other shareholders, "The road is a bit congested, and the traffic in Bupain is really bad. I want to write a letter to complain about the inaction of the Transportation Bureau."

One sentence explained why he came so late, and of course no one would really take this sentence seriously.

The president sits opposite Lynch at all times, and seats are arranged in general shareholder meetings according to the shareholding ratio. Lynch owns 20.00% of the shares, and he is the major shareholder.

There are more than him, only the president of every moment.

Further down, there are some small shareholders, and the fifth place is the professional manager of Rongsheng Gold Bank.

After they have completed the project, they will entrust different professional manager teams within the bank to be responsible for the daily operation of the project. This investment comes from Rongsheng, which Lynch found out from the brooch on the manager's chest.

After Lynch sat down for a while, Sanchez did not sit down, but continued to stand, with his hands lightly pressed on the table.

Lynch loves this pose because it's fraught with aggression and aggression, which can make some people uneasy.

The small shareholders at the end of the table couldn't help but move their butts back. Even though they were separated by more than half the table, they still felt a chilling atmosphere.

"I'm representing my father in dealing with the mess here, we've had quite a bit of trouble, but luckily most of the issues have been sorted out."

"What we have to face now are just some malicious wolves, but we have ways to deal with them."

"If you have heard of it, you should know that we will soon organize a new Spring Festival. This Spring Festival will gather the top richest people from all over the world to participate. This will also be the first time in history."

"The royal families and royal families of some small countries will participate, and the Gefla Empire will also send important members of the royal family to participate in this spring fair."

When hearing the news, many shareholders showed some incredible expressions on their faces.

His Excellency the General behind every moment is an ordinary warlord after all, and he is not an official government, so why can he gather so many people to participate in this Spring Festival, especially after they just had an accident?

But Sanchez's statement that does not seem to be fake makes people have to believe that they may have indeed done this.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of these people, Sanchez was very satisfied. He calmly glanced sideways at his uncle who was sitting silently, and quickly returned his attention to the meeting.

"Once the Spring Festival is successfully held, people will see the influence of every moment, the influence all over the world, and the stock price will soar at that time."

"If anyone here is going to sell their stocks to those greedy wolves, I suggest you wait a little longer."

"When our market value returns to its peak, or even surpasses its peak, then you will consider selling your stocks."

"At that time, you will get much more than now."

"It won't take too long, and you will see the results soon!"

He paused here, to give everyone a time to fully understand these things, and he glanced sideways at his silent uncle.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, he coughed lightly, "In addition, because my uncle's behavior seriously damaged the company's interests during his tenure as the president of Every Moment, we decided to remove him from the post of president... "

Mr. President, who had been silent all this time, was stunned for a moment, then he patted the table and stood up, "This is impossible, your decision has not been ruled by the shareholders' meeting, this is an illegal disorderly order!"

(End of this chapter)