Take the Red Police to Marvel

"My name is on the letter, what would you like to drink?"

Glancing at the menu thrown by the girl, Slarry said casually, "Just have a latte."

"Waiter." The girl took the menu and said unhurriedly, "Give this gentleman a latte, and I want a chocolate cake."

After a while, two more people came in from outside the box. They seemed to be relatively close. Slari frowned and looked at the two people with faint vigilant eyes, not understanding what was going on.

In this environment, the waiter handed these people their own drinks in fear. Only Rhine's chocolate cake looked out of place in the crowd of coffee.

"The email I sent must have been handed over to the engineer for verification."

The two who had just entered looked at each other and nodded, then said to the girl, "Your engine design is indeed very creative and highly implementable. We are willing to buy it at a one-time price of 500 million US dollars. 30% of your company's shares."

Now Slarry understood why these two people looked at him with hostile eyes. The relationship was based on his coming to grab business.

He sighed in his heart, and at the same time he had the idea of ​​poaching people, he also asked for a high price of 300 million US dollars, asking for 15% of the shares.

Obviously, none of the people present is a fool. In the face of interests, any age, appearance, gender, and origin can be ignored, as long as the interests are large enough.

The technology shown by the girl in front of him is enough for them to pay a high price to acquire it.

However, facing this huge sum of money, the girl just chuckled twice and said, "At most 2% per person, no need to say more."

"2%? Are you kidding me? This is 500 million US dollars. No one will struggle with money. Doesn't your foundation need financing?"

In response to such questioning, the girl continued indifferently, "I can give you the design drawing, or I can give the design drawing to others. I believe that your competitors are willing to pay a higher price."

Hearing this, the two of them fell silent immediately, and just sat there sullenly, while Slari was also silently thinking about something.

"Everyone, I must tell you that I am not short of money, I just need a foothold here, and someone will always pay for me."

The tone is loud, but everyone knows that she has the capital to say this.

Just relying on the pile of design drawings in the mailbox can make any car manufacturer treat her as a guest of honor, and earning tens of millions of dollars based on this is something that can be achieved with just a few fingers.

"Actually, I have a question, why does a foundation in the name of life sciences put so much effort into the automotive field, and why don't you open your own factory with such technical strength."

This problem has aroused the agreement of others. The engine cannot be made by inspiration. Every component needs careful design and trial and error.

This requires a lot of time and cost, so a company with such technical strength is generally not bad physically, instead of finding nothing after searching for a long time like this foundation.

Regarding this question, the girl leaned on the chair and said, "Using a computer to simulate reality to produce, you know, the alliance owns a chip factory in China, and I have a relationship in China."

I have no idea!

Having said that, Slarry kept his mouth shut and didn't ask any more questions. He had heard that the nuclear bomb was calculated thanks to the computer. No matter how the engine is, it is not as complicated as the nuclear bomb.

Everyone still didn't know that the two were not the same thing at all, and they were fooled by the information gap.

"Everyone, join me with a small investment now, and the return in the future will be more than ten times. The design drawings in your mailbox are the best proof."

The girl's words moved the hearts of the two people who came in after that. They are the owners of an average-sized car factory in Detroit, and they have their own brands and cars.

But their factory is vulnerable to the super car giants such as GM, Ford, and Chrysler. The 500 million just now is actually the last money that can be spent.

They want to fight with the last money, hoping to get a share of the market with the new engine. It can be said that it is all or nothing.

On the other side, Slari didn't react in his heart other than shock. He was engaged in trading. These days, people with a little brains and capital can get a lot of money if they go out and make a fortune.

Unfortunately, Slarry is one of the best among these people. He has done everything from smuggling important equipment to serious delivery and trading.

The reason for coming here and asking prices for those design drawings is nothing more than liking Rhine and the team behind her, thinking that the genius who can come up with these things will definitely bring more benefits to himself.

In fact, if he hadn't seen a list of all his smuggled goods in the mailbox this morning, he wouldn't have wasted even a minute here.

"So, today's small investment is in exchange for unlimited hope in the future. This is the only chance to get on this giant ship. If you are not interested in this, you can leave directly. I guarantee that no one will show up in the future." in front of you."

After all, the girl kept smiling and looked at Slarry, who twitched the corner of his mouth and said reluctantly.

"I am willing to invest 300 million in exchange for 2% of the shares, and I hope you can keep your promise."

For Slarry, 300 million is just the price of smuggling a poor quality zerg specimen. Although it is a lot, it is just that, and the money spent is like buying a safe.

Slari looked at the girl with hope and a hint of ferocity, and ignored the guy, who looked at the two people.

"So do we."

"Okay, 300 million for 2% of the shares, and the remaining 200 million will be used to produce cars. If you have any questions, please contact me."

After sending each of them a mobile phone and telling them how to use it, it was the turn of the two brothers who built the car to have no response, but Slarry was so shocked that he died.

A while ago, he heard the news from his colleagues that the Congress would invite bids to set up a mobile phone factory, but today he actually had the real product in his hand.

According to what the girl said just now, Slarly dialed her phone, and the phone on the other side rang. After connecting, he said something to confirm that there was no problem, and then hung up.

"Uh...can I increase the investment amount?"

"Yes, but the shares will not change."

"..."

The girl swaggered out of the coffee shop with two passbooks, and the two car brothers discussed in a low voice for a while before leaving in a hurry.

"Hey, at least the future is promising."

After drinking the cold coffee in front of him, Slari sighed and was about to leave, but he was stopped by the waiter at the door.

"Sir, here is the bill."

"what?"

Slarry was a little confused by this bill, recalling the bright smile on the girl's face when she left, Slarry really felt that this girl was the real devil.