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Chapter 394 What is French!

After establishing the framework of the PY transaction with Thompson Alves, the relationship between the two became obviously much closer.

Just joking and laughing, I had a great time eating this meal.

The show was almost over before we ate too late. Sean was surrounded by beautiful women and didn't like to go to any entertainment venues. Thompson Alves' identity was even more inappropriate.

Unlike Thompson, Sean was in no hurry to find Jonson Arnold.

The Spaniards have far less influence in Africa... Oh, they originally had some say in Western Europe, but because of a man who did not want to be named, the last bit of influence was lost.

Don’t take advantage of the value!

It can be used as a textile market, we will talk about it when the time comes.

However, the Spanish still have great influence in South Africa, and there are many opportunities for cooperation.

Sean returned to Morocco. In just a few months, the news that the country was vigorously promoting infrastructure construction was released, and Morocco was visibly glowing with vitality.

Recently, basic material factories for the construction industry have been built, including cement factories, brick factories, sand and gravel...

Many construction companies from Europe have also flocked to Morocco, but Morocco has changed its previous open attitude and has put forward many requirements for European builders.

Including but not limited to how many local workers to hire, establishing a joint venture company to be responsible for local construction, etc.

These methods were all proposed by Sean to Mulay Sheedy. They are still the same Eastern thinking, where the market replaces technology.

Morocco's various technologies are too weak, like shit, and they even lack basic construction workers.

Is it really enough to have gloves when moving bricks?

Just have a shovel with the mud?

European builders could not accept Morocco's suddenly tough attitude for a while, and many big builders were resolute, even if they gave up.

It’s not that they don’t want to make money, but they also have a large number of workers who need to be arranged for work.

I am not an entrepreneur, but I can bring talents over 40 years old to the market...

Try laying off people at will, I will kill you!

However, Morocco is confident in its resolute attitude. Sean has a construction company of his own, and there are even more construction companies with connections on the east coast. Besides, there are also infrastructure-crazy east coasts.

In the end, many small and medium-sized construction companies compromised.

However, Sean doesn't care much about these. He is only responsible for providing confidence and ideas. Currently, most of his energy is on the restructuring of the phosphate industry.

The focus is on the acquisition of several companies in France.

Of course, a large number of votes surrendered to the executives of various companies, and in addition, Jordan Belford had won a lot of stocks of various companies during his previous trading, so the progress was relatively smooth.

Sean doesn’t have any roots in France now.

The relationship between Morocco and France has been restored. As the behind-the-scenes BOSS, who governs behind the scenes, he can exert greater influence through related agriculture, industry, mining, and construction industries.

France, Lyon.

Lyon, France's second largest metropolitan area, is an important industrial city.

Zhang Chaoqiang also played well.

Downstairs of a building, a small fleet of six vehicles parked at the gate.

A group of bodyguards in black got out of the car. They wore sunglasses, headphones, and black bulletproof briefcases. They looked around with wary expressions.

The door of the Lincoln car in the middle was opened, a big black leather shoe fell heavily to the ground, and Sean Shiran stepped out of the car.

As soon as a group of people entered the building, with such momentum, the irrelevant people immediately dispersed, and no one competed with them to grab the elevator.

Floors 21-23, Edwin Mining Company Headquarters.

The company's atmosphere has been very solemn recently. The stock price has plummeted, the company's assets in Morocco have been confiscated, and the company has been under tremendous pressure from society.

The atmosphere today is particularly heavy. Every employee in the company is sullen and silent, as if his father is dead.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether you are sad or happy about the death of your father.

With three sounds of 'ding', 'ding' and 'ding', three elevators stopped on this floor at the same time. As the elevator doors opened, a large group of black suits rushed in.

The employees of Edwin Mining are very neat at every turn, raising their heads, lowering their heads, and burying their heads.

It's like nothing happened.

As he walked past the front desk, Sean looked over. The two beauties at the front desk seemed to feel something. Their heads lowered lower and lower until they were placed on the table. Their long hair spread on the table like a piece of brown seaweed.

Sean was curious if they could get their heads through the table.

He walked to the front desk and stopped, stretched out his hand and slapped her hard. There was a "bang" sound, and the two beauties jumped up with a frightened scream. When they saw Sean close at hand, the two beauties turned pale.

It's not that Sean is ugly, but that the European media has been smearing him in the past, and the image of Sean in the minds of ordinary people is that of an extremely evil pervert.

"Why are you lying down? Am I scary?" Sean asked with a straight face.

The two women shook their heads quickly.

"Discerning!" Sean suddenly smiled, and the solemn atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Send me a cup of black tea. I don't want British black tea. I want Chinese Keemun Red." Sean turned around, and just as the two women heaved a sigh of relief, another voice floated over, "I might be expelled!"

Hearing a cry behind him, Sean laughed silently.

When he reached the door of the conference room, the bodyguard pushed the door open and Sean stepped in.

In the conference room, the shareholders of Edwin Mining Company all turned to look over, but no one said a word, and Henry didn't speak either.

"Is this a new popular welcome ceremony in France?" Sean spread his hands, "Yes, it's quite creative."

With that said, he walked forward, and the door of the conference room closed behind him.

There is an empty chair next to the conference table, which is prepared for Sean, the new shareholder, but this seat is at the bottom.

Of course, Sean's shares are not the smallest, but in theory, there is no need to rearrange the ranking before the shareholders' meeting is held again.

But theory is just theory after all, and few people do this in practice.

Sean walked over but didn't sit down. He stretched out his hand to pull the chair away and put his buttocks directly on the conference table. "Okay, don't be so serious. Smile and you can applaud."

Everyone was silent and looked at the chairman of the board of directors, Lionel Morris, who was sitting in the main seat.

"Although we all know that Mr. Sean is not well-educated, after all, we are abroad, so please maintain your grace and don't show your American heart. That's not a good thing."

He is sarcastic and very level-headed.

"Why not?" Sean laughed, "You don't think I'm innocently talking to you about my style, do you?"

"Ha, you are quite romantic!"

"You!" Lionel Morris never expected Sean to be so straightforward. What about the demeanor of a rich man or the reserve of a big shot?

"You don't think I'm leaving such a powerful force system unused, do you?" Sean glanced around with a strange look on his face, "Are you so naive?"

"What do you think I came here for today?"

"Negotiate with you?" Sean got down from the conference table and walked casually inside the conference room.

"Why negotiate when you can take it by force?"

"You are shameless!" Lionel Morris stood up suddenly.

"Ah, yes, and what next?" Sean walked up to Lionel Morris with a smile and said calmly: "Today, either I will get absolute controlling interest, and I will have the final say on how the company will be run in the future.

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"Either, starting from today, all overseas mines and factories of Edwin Mining Company will be in trouble, especially those in Africa."

"I might as well make it clear that there will be problems with local security, and there will be unknown local armed forces attacking mines, transportation routes, and factories. This phenomenon will be continuous."

"And the news cannot be concealed at all and will soon spread around the world."

"Then I will publicly sell my stocks and smash the market."

"I know that the stocks of some of you here are mortgaged. When the time comes, the choice is mine and not yours. Either sell it to me at a low price, or wait for it to fall below the mortgage line and be taken away by the bank."

"Of course, I will buy it back from the banks. I believe they don't care who is buying these junk stocks."

"Okay, I'm done, it's your turn." Sean reached out and patted Lionel Morris on the shoulder, "Our board of directors is democratic, you can speak freely."

"You, you are threatening, you are committing a crime, you are robbing." Lionel Morris' lips trembled with anger.

"Yes!" Sean nodded, "Then what?"

"Edwin Company belongs to Morris, and I will never let you succeed!"

"Hey, who is ready to stand up to him and fight to the end?" Sean turned to look at the other people in the conference room.

There are people here including Louis Dreyfus from France.

"Come on, stand up. I, Sean, am not a devil. Business matters should be resolved by commercial means. I will never endanger your personal safety. I can promise this." Sean said openly.

Everyone:???

Why do you feel unsafe when you tell me?

‘Pa’ Henry suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at Lionel Morris solemnly, “Let me express my opinion first!”

"Chairman, you know that I have worked for Edwin Company for more than 20 years and am willing to live or die with the company!"

Lionel Morris looks happy!

But before he could be happy, Henry continued: "So, I support Mr. Sean, he can take us to the moon!"

Lionel Morris' smile suddenly froze on his face.

"The company is prosperous, King Sean!" Henry raised his arms and shouted, not feeling embarrassed at all!

As long as someone took the lead, several people immediately stood up to support Sean in taking over the overall situation. It was obvious that the Morris family had completely lost control of the company, and no one wanted to be buried with them.

Those who can sit here are not idiots. It's obvious that they can't stand it. At worst, they should get rid of the shares in their hands and withdraw.

The atmosphere at the scene became lively immediately.

Sean glanced around and finally landed on the Louis Dreyfus representative.

"Mr. Sean, nice to meet you." He said, picking up a document from the table and handing it over.

Sean looked puzzled and reached out to take it and let it go.

Good guy!

This is a list of shareholdings. It lists more than twenty companies, all of which are companies in the upstream and downstream of the phosphate industry chain. Louis Dreyfus' shareholding in it is marked at the back.

Among them, 6 companies that Sean has chosen to integrate into the Moroccan Phosphate Group have already begun to take action.

Sean looked up and suddenly felt something strange beside him. He turned around and saw that Lionel Morris had come over at some point and stretched his neck to take a peek.

‘Pa’ Sean closed the document, stepped aside and looked over, how shameless!

"Our company hopes..."

"Wait!" Before the Louis Dreyfus man could finish speaking, Lionel Morris suddenly interrupted loudly!

He turned his head and looked at Sean with a serious face, "I can agree to let Edwin merge into OCP, and I request a share exchange!"

Sean spread his hands, your surrender speed is very French!

The grasp is always so accurate!

"I really don't think I need to get your consent." Sean has already obtained the support of most small shareholders, and will be able to acquire and become the controlling shareholder as expected. Therefore, the old man's consent is not needed at all.

"Okay!" Lionel Morris slapped his thigh, "I am willing to give up all the shares of Edwin Company for a 20% premium."

"Plus the Morris Institute." Seeing that Sean had no intention of agreeing, Morris increased the pressure again.

When he heard about Morris Research Institute, Sean raised his eyebrows, this is indeed good.

This research institute is invested by the Morris family and is the foundation for the Morris family to control Edwin. Many of Edwin's technology patents are licensed from this research institute.

"Happy cooperation!" Sean laughed and extended his hand.

"Happy cooperation!" Lionel Morris's face was full of smiles. "Young man, you are courageous. You will definitely be the leader of the fertilizer industry in the future."

"I think so too!" Sean accepted the compliment unceremoniously.

In the conference room, Edwin's small shareholders were stunned and began to curse in their hearts.

Surrendering, they can't keep up with the hot ones. After taking 34% of the shares from Lionel Morris, Sean has become the majority shareholder. Sean, who has obtained the decision-making power of the company, obviously has no need for the shares in their hands.

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Then considering the premium, Sean’s acquisition is obviously impossible!

But based on the current market value, it would be a huge loss!

Damn Lionel Morris, your toughness is eaten by dogs so quickly!

Dogs can last longer than you!

"Congratulations to Mr. Sean." Louis Dreyfus' representative smiled and continued the topic, "We at Louis Dreyfus hope to achieve deeper cooperation with Sean."

"Of course." Sean smiled and handed the document back. This was the other party's way of expressing sincerity. "Louis Dreyfus is one of the benchmarks for agricultural products and processing industries in the world. I am honored to work with Louis Dreyfus.

win."

"Thank you for the compliment. I won't disturb Mr. Sean today. We'll see you later." the Louis Dreyfus representative said with a smile.

"goodbye!"

Louis Dreyfus has been paying attention to the global agricultural products market, and it is impossible not to see the collusion between ADM and Sean, and Mosaic is also involved.

Coupled with the powerful force in Sean's hands and his continuous moves in North Africa, Sean's influence in Africa will inevitably deepen in the future.

In order to consolidate its markets in Europe and Africa, Louis Dreyfus must take precautions and bring Sean on the same front in advance.

Once you reach an alliance with Sean, with one hand of force and the other hand of food, are you afraid that you will not be able to dominate the market?

As for Sean's friction with his own side and France, this is nothing in the face of interests.

It was precisely because Sean beat them so hard that they wanted to recruit Sean into their gang.

You are nothing, who can value you?

Louis Dreyfus left, the conference room fell into silence, things have been settled, Lionel Morris gave up his chips and exited gracefully, and Sean won a big victory.

As for the small shareholders, let them each think of a way out. It is not certain whether they will make profits or loses in this storm.

Lionel Morris will never lose money. He has the final say on when the settlement with Sean will be completed. He can go long in the stock market in advance and then cooperate with the speculation to make another profit.

Otherwise, why did he suddenly rush to surrender? It was to drive out those small shareholders and seize the initiative.

Since the company cannot be saved, it must stop losses in time.

On one side, Sean was busy making arrangements. On the other side, representatives from the East who had set the tone also flew to Morocco again.

Abat, seaside.

The Chinese representatives came this time with 12 people, 7 of whom were the negotiating team. Although the Hafei leaders and others had been severely shocked by Sean's sky palace, a group of people were still a little confused standing on the beach.

Don't you mean negotiation?

But what's going on with this luxury cruise ship at the pier?

The person in charge of Hafei frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

With a feeling of apprehension, the Chinese representatives walked step by step to the front of the cruise ship under the guidance of the security personnel. When they looked up, the person in charge of Hafei stopped in their tracks.

I saw two rows of hot beauties standing on the tanker, looking at them and laughing.

Why do you know beautiful women have hot bodies?

She’s wearing a bikini, so she’s not blind!

In an instant, the person in charge of Hafei clearly heard the sound of heavy breathing coming from behind.

Sure enough, you know it’s not that easy!

But the matter has come to this, so I have to bite the bullet and go ahead!

Two models from France bent over while speaking mixed Chinese.

The person in charge of Hafei who was walking in front didn't know how to express it. Anyway, it was inappropriate to reach out to help him. Although he really wanted to, he could only nod his head slightly in return.

Just this nod, his eyes drooped uncontrollably.

There is no way, communism must also abide by the law of gravity.

Once to the left, once to the right, and taking a step forward, two beauties again bent down and saluted, "Phantom Guangling."

Look down at the left side and look down at the right side.

In the end, I simply lowered my head without raising it up. My eyes were full of jumping and surging white flowers. I was dizzy, my throat was throbbing, and my mouth was dry...

After walking out from the two rows of 16 beauties, the person in charge of Hafei let out a long breath and felt that the soles of his feet were weak and he felt dizzy.

I'm old, I'm old, I don't have enough energy!

He stopped, his face was stern, and he looked back, "Good guy, where are you looking?"

How nice it is to be a grown-up!

Wow, this is even more extreme. Staring at people’s feet, ugh, disgusting!

Finally, all seven people got on the boat. The person in charge of Hafei coughed heavily and warned everyone, please pay attention to your image, it's embarrassing!

"Ahem, this Mr. Sean is a good negotiator." The foreign economic and trade entourage coughed lightly, and said in a low voice to the person in charge of Hafei: "To use such a 'despicable' method in negotiations is simply too good-looking... No

, it’s simply too shameless!”

The person in charge of Hafei rolled his eyes secretly, and lightly slapped the opponent's thigh with his hand, which made you stand up.

The foreign economic and trade man's face suddenly stiffened, and he quickly put his hands into his trouser pockets and secretly held them down with his hands.

His insertion into his pocket seemed to send out a signal, and a blond girl next to him immediately reached out and hugged the foreign economic and trade man. The greasy arm rubbed past, and the foreign economic and trade man jumped up as if he was electrocuted.

The blonde girl was also startled. She spread her hands and looked over, "Aren't you asking me to hold my arm with you?"

Before arriving, Sean had told her that every two people would serve one guest, in the order in which the guests went to bed...and boarded the boat. This was her job.

On the second floor of the cruise ship, Sean smashed the wall with laughter. People in the East were very pure at this time. In a few years, we will not see such interesting scenes.

I have more fun than I do, at least I can’t arrange 100 mistresses in a community, my body can’t bear it.

Standing behind Sean, Lorraine had a look of disdain on her face. She was so disgusting with her bad taste.

Down below, some Chinese people could speak English, but the French girl couldn't understand them at all. She had no choice but to look wary, fold her arms stiffly, and follow step by step towards the second floor of the yacht.

There are strict behavioral requirements for Chinese personnel abroad. It has only been four years since the 83 crackdown, and the thought of hooliganism and other crimes is scary.

I don’t know what Sean is up to, but I can’t just turn around and leave, right?

When they arrived at the second floor, Bi Zhengqing, the person in charge of Hafei, took a few steps quickly and said with some urgency: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Sean looked confused, just like the real thing.

"These banshees, lesbians." Bi Zhengqing turned around and glanced, no, the waves were rough and seasick.

"Service staff!" Sean spread his hands, "What's the problem?"

"No need, no need, Mr. Sean is too polite." Bi Zhengqing waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, no!" Sean shook his head and said seriously: "This is necessary. When I went to the East, you gave me warm hospitality. Now that you have arrived in my territory, of course I must also show my hospitality.

sincerity."

"This is really not necessary. You know the East. These are too..." Bi Zhengqing looked troubled.

Sean smiled and patted Bi Zhengqing's shoulder and said loudly: "When in the country, do as the Romans do. If I remember correctly, this idiom means that when you go to a place, you should abide by the local customs. This is a kind of politeness and a kind of

Respect is a manifestation of the tolerance of Eastern people from ancient times to the present, right?"

Bi Zhengqing opened his mouth wide, and the other negotiators also looked constipated. Do you think this foreign devil should be so understanding?

"It's not like you look down on Western culture, right? Do you think Western culture is vulgar?" Sean spread his hands, his expression not so good.

"No, no, no!" Bi Zhengqing's face changed drastically, and he waved his hands quickly. These words were too big, and they escalated into an international cultural conflict. Their small bodies could not bear it.

"It's okay if you don't, you scared me." Sean's face improved, he smiled and spread his hands and said, "There must be diplomats here."

A middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Sean. He was from the Embassy in Morocco and was not responsible for specific negotiations, only for diplomatic etiquette issues.

"That's good. You must know American party culture. At business drinking parties, you either bring a female companion, or the host will find many female companions to warm up the party."

"Yes, it's true." The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, yes, but not all of them are so hot.

The eyes of a group of Chinese people unconsciously drifted towards the beauties in bikinis around them. Hey... Westerners are so corrupt and extravagant.

I really like!

"That's right. When it comes to reform and opening up, the first thing to be liberated is the mind. If you don't liberate the mind, how can you communicate? Even if you don't like it, at least don't resist it. Otherwise, there won't be a good communication environment, so what's the point of talking about communication?

, integrate, aren’t you kidding yourself and others!” Sean said one thing after another, and everyone was really speechless.

Are you sure you are American?

Sean: No one understands reform and opening up better than me!

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