The world's richest man: I am a stock god

"Brother Jin, recently some people in Kurdistan have been trying to sell their shares off-site. Can we try to acquire them?"

Huang Feng held a large stack of thick reports and looked at Li Jin.

What he had in hand were the disclosed financial reports of several listed Kurdish processing plants that he had collected in the past few days.

Although Huang Feng is known as a playboy, he still possesses all the qualities that a son of an aristocratic family should have.

Understanding corporate financial reports is a required course for them.

After all, many times, if you want to understand the true information of a company, you can't just look at what they miss, but also what they don't say.

Financial statements are such a breakthrough.

Even if the reports they put out have been heavily disguised and beautified, some flaws can always be seen in the eyes of interested people.

This is what Huang Feng has learned in his family over the years.

Not to mention, at this time, he also had an expert like Li Songci who was working in Gaosheng beside him, so he was even more at ease with it.

So these days, Huang Feng benefited a lot from reading these reports. Secondly, he gained information from them. He also learned a lot from Li Songci.

Li Jin smiled and said, "Song Ci has already told me about this matter, and I think it's okay."

"It just so happens that you have never shown your true face in Iraq before. To them, you are a new face. It is just right for you to do this."

"Can I really do it?" Huang Feng's face was filled with excitement when he heard this, and he was even more excited:

"Isn't it safe for me to do this alone?"

Li Jin smiled and said:

"I think it's okay. Anyway, sooner or later you will have to take the lead here. Now it's just a matter of moving the time forward."

"However, you reminded me a little bit. I don't think you have any problems in terms of work, but you still have to pay attention to safety."

"I'll ask Buckton and Ajun to arrange for someone to stay with you later to avoid any accidents."

Huang Feng received Li Jin's confirmation, cheered, and hurriedly left, rushed to his room, and began to prepare.

Li Jin looked at Huang Feng's cheerful figure, and his eyes suddenly became serious.

In his original plan, he was waiting for Snow to put the information on Kurdish executives collected in these days to use before letting Huang Feng take action.

But the call from Miaobu a few days ago reminded him that he could no longer waste time in Iraq and had to deal with things here as soon as possible.

Therefore, he could only move in danger and let Huang Feng take action in advance.

However, although both the reports and the information coming from small circles now indicate that the Kurdish people are indeed short of cash flow, this transaction should be serious.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

The current leader of the Kurds is still Cumberland, and this person has never been a guy willing to follow the rules.

And if these processing plants want to sell their shares, it is absolutely impossible to say that Cumberland does not know about it.

Cumberland now cares more about the ownership of these processing plants than anyone else, because with Alves' declaration of war, these processing plants are closely related to whether he can keep his position as the leader of the clan.

He will never let these shares flow out in vain, there must be something behind it.

No matter what, I still have to make two plans on my side.

Thinking of this, Li Jin picked up the phone and dialed a number he had not contacted for a long time. Only the people on the other end of the phone knew the specific content...