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

Three hours later, Khan handed Amir a crumpled business card.

Amir glanced at him in surprise.

Although Amir's tone just now was unquestionable, he actually knew how difficult it would be for Khan to find the business card in a short period of time.

After all, the incident happened several days ago. According to common sense, the garbage should have been sent to the landfill long ago, and if nothing unexpected happened, it should have been burned to ashes in the incinerator.

The reason why Amir gave that order to Khan just now was also to vent his emotions, and his original intention was to hope that Khan could find Huang Feng's contact information through other means.

But I never expected that Ahan actually found the business card back in such a short time.

Amir was thinking about something when he suddenly frowned.

He picked up the crumpled business card with some unknown yellow marks on it and frowned:

"What's that smell on this paper? Why is it so smelly?"

The next moment, he seemed to remember something and said in panic:

"Ahan, where did you find this business card?"

Ah Han lowered his head and said honestly, "I just remembered that the garbage dump has been rationing electricity recently because of insufficient profits. There must be some garbage that has not been incinerated yet. I asked someone to ask the owner of the garbage dump if the garbage we sent that day is still there."

Ahan didn't say the latter sentence, but the origin of the business card is self-evident.

The bad smell and yellow stains on the business card also have a reasonable explanation.

This is probably some excrement from the garbage dump.

Almost at the same time as Ahan finished speaking, Amir's face changed and he threw the business card away quickly as if he had been electrocuted.

The next moment, Amir's angry voice rang out in the office.

"Damn it! Why didn't you say so earlier? Throw this business card out now!"

"Before throwing it, remember to write down the business card number!"

After this incident, Amir's already annoyed mood immediately became worse.

He waved his hand and told Ahan to get out of here as quickly as possible.

Now whenever he saw Ahan, he would think of the disgusting thing that had just happened.

Soon, Amir was the only one left in the office.

He picked up the phone and quickly dialed the number he had just copied down.

This call was made to Huang Feng.

Amir knew that if he wanted to solve this problem, he would have to negotiate with Huang Feng and ask him to give up his shares.

He also knew that this matter was difficult to implement, but fortunately, the stocks had not been fully delivered at the beginning, so there was still room for maneuver in this negotiation.

What's more, their home ground is now in Iraq, and they have ample means to use.

But from beginning to end, he never thought of asking Ster for help.

He has just joined Ster not long ago and has not yet made any contributions. If he bothers Ster because of this matter, it will definitely make Ster unhappy later.

In terms of the degree of danger, Ster's position in Amir's heart is still far higher than Cumberland's.

Cumberland's problem is just that he has a violent temper, and everything he does is written on his face, whereas Ster is a real wolf that hides in the dark, eating meat without spitting out bones.

Soon, the call came through.

"Hey, who is this?"

Huang Feng's voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with a lot of noise. It sounded like Huang Feng was chatting with someone outside.

However, Amir frowned at this moment because he heard a familiar voice.