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

Huang Feng's current focus is on another level.

That is the power behind Amir.

No one would believe that Amir really relied on his own ability to get into this position.

There must be a backstage behind him, otherwise with his qualifications, it would be impossible for him to stand out from so many people and take the position of general manager of Gurel, who is already in high demand.

The backstage candidates have been reduced to a two-person list.

Cumberland and Ste.

The person behind him must be one of them.

Huang Feng will negotiate with him next. If he knows the person behind him, he can predict the direction of the next negotiation, which will be beneficial to the subsequent game.

However, Huang Feng was in trouble now.

He really couldn't guess.

While Huang Feng was thinking, Amir had already sat on the exquisitely crafted leather chair.

With a hiss, the cigar was lit, and the man next to him handed the cut cigar to Amir's hand like a dogleg.

Amir took the cigar, squinted his eyes, and took a sip with enjoyment. Then he glanced sideways at Huang Feng and said calmly:

"You are Stephen who came here to trade. Huang?"

For safety reasons this time, Huang Feng did not use his real Chinese name, but a foreign name.

Huang Feng looked at Amir's reaction and frowned imperceptibly.

Amir's expression didn't look right.

He didn't look like he was short of money or asking for help.

But according to its own prior investigation, the Hornets have confirmed that Gurel's current cash flow is in jeopardy, and the remaining funds can only support the operation of the processing plant for a week at most.

And for some reason, the clan has been slow to allocate funds.

It can be said that Gurel has now reached a moment of life and death.

Otherwise, Amir would not let people spread the news in small circles in the hope that people would subscribe for stocks.

Such large-amount stock transfers by shareholders usually do not occur in the secondary market, but more often occur in private transactions.

This will, on the one hand, facilitate the operation of large amounts of funds, and on the other hand, because the transactions are confidential, it will not affect the stock price in the secondary market and cause market shock. In other words, it will prevent the stock price from diving.

After all, Iraq does not have as complete a stock regulatory system as China, and these behaviors are allowed.

"Yes, I am indeed very interested in the stocks you are selling."

Although Huang Feng had doubts, he admitted it cleanly.

It's here anyway, even if you have noticed something is wrong, you have to figure it out first.

Wait until you find out what the other party is and what is true before talking about anything else.

"Okay, you can talk to Ahan about this first."

After saying this, Amir stopped talking. He took out a magazine from the drawer and started reading it with interest.

Judging from the cover, this is a colorful magazine.

The man next to him who looked like an attendant came out.

He is Amir's secretary Ahan.

"Mr. Amir, are you really not prepared to talk to us personally about such a big matter?"

Huang Feng's current expression can no longer be said to be wonderful, it can even be said to be shocking.

He could not imagine that Amir could really trust others to discuss such a matter related to the survival of the factory and the core assets of the company.

Instead, he looked at the magazine as if nothing was wrong.

These are completely beyond Huang Feng's cognition.

Originally, in his opinion, this should be a business negotiation that was harmonious yet fierce, full of professional discussions, but now, everything began to deviate from his original expectations.