Blackstone Code

"Meeting?"

A phone call came to Lynch's office at Blackstone Capital, telling him that a shareholders' meeting was being held at any moment and hoped that he could go.

Generally speaking, shareholders must be reminded at least one week in advance of a shareholders' meeting. No one can guarantee that all shareholders will gather in the same city.

This was obviously an unexpected meeting.

"Are you going?" Vera gently stroked Lynch's hair, as if she were a little boy, and asked in a very gentle tone.

Lin Qi actually held her and slept for a while just now. She had never seen Lin Qi like that before.

Just like a child, the clean face no longer has that confident and sunny smile that can infect everyone, no more pressure that makes people dare not look directly, no... many things, only cleanliness remains.

It was clean without a trace of dirt. He hugged her and quickly fell into sleep.

This is a sign of trust. Vera may not be aware of this, but the tranquility shown by Lynch at this time actually has an indescribable sense of "fragility".

That's not really fragile, but he gives people the feeling that he is fragile. No matter how great his achievements are outside, he is still fragile at this time.

Until this moment, the phone call disturbed them, and Vera wanted to tear off the phone cord and let Lynch sleep a little longer.

She knew how energetic the boys were at this time, and how much time they needed to rest. After all, she had been there.

When she was in her early twenties, she had never felt that she could tire so easily and fall asleep so easily.

Maybe it was just an early spring afternoon, sitting behind the glass window basking in the sun, flipping through some fashion magazines, then casually closing my eyes and falling asleep.

Of course, high energy is also true.

She pressed her palm on Lin Qi's forehead and pushed it back. All the hair was tightly stuck between her palm and Lin Qi's scalp. "You can rest for a while. If you don't come here, there will be no one." The meeting will be continued.”

Lin Qi felt great. In fact, he didn't realize that he would fall asleep. He just took a deep breath, and then it felt like...like the latter atmosphere full of security, so in his mind One more thought

Take a break and just close your eyes.

Then he fell asleep.

"Respect others, and others will respect you." Lynch said with a smile, "Well, don't say those beautiful superficial words. If you don't want to be forced by others with some words, don't give them these opportunities."

"I hope it's not too late to get over it now." Lynch took another deep breath on Vera's chest, and then straightened up.

Vera took the initiative to step aside, pulled Lin Qi up, and arranged his clothes for him.

He held her and slept for a while, and the clothes on his body were wrinkled, which was not very elegant.

Fortunately, Lynch used facts to prove one thing, that is, spending money is valuable. These clothes use the latest textile technology. There will be wrinkles in them, but as long as they are laid flat, they will gradually return to smoothness.

Of course, its price is not cheap, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. This price is enough to buy one or even several houses in the business districts of some cities.

This is why it is said that ordinary people do not actually need to understand these things and cannot afford them. When they can afford them, they will naturally not need to understand them because everyone is wearing them.

It's like they are not interested in the fabrics of their clothes now, and they won't be in the future either.

Soon Lynch left the Blackstone Capital Building and took a car to the Every Moment Building. As soon as he arrived downstairs, he noticed some motorcades parked here.

Obviously many shareholders have been approached by them, and this is also a good time for them to choose.

Every time the two companies announced that they were going to force a takeover, almost all the shareholders came to wait for the opportunity.

It may be that they choose a price that is more favorable to them to sell their stocks, or they may want to see the specific situation here. In short, most people stay here.

If the acquisition is successful, it will eventually be temporarily delisted, and the company will be relisted after reorganization of assets and resubmission of information. This is related to the vital interests of every shareholder, and they cannot leave here at this critical time.

"Mr. Lynch, please follow me."

As soon as I got off the bus, I was greeted by someone. The biggest feature at every moment was their service.

Some people describe their bottomless service like this: as long as the customer needs it, they can do anything!

Of course, the customers here refer to the rich who spend at least one or two million per year on customized personal services, such as the lowest-end customers who occasionally buy a stick for $1.50. We have no plans to serve them yet.

The unrestricted service left the deepest impression on the wealthy people of the Federation in the shortest time, and thus created a legend.

But now it seems that this legend is a bit dangerous.

Under the guidance of relevant personnel of the company, Lin Qi came to the conference room. As soon as he opened the door, the lively conference room suddenly became quiet, and then there was muffled discussion again.

"Are you Mr. Lynch?" A guy who looked to be thirty years old came over and stretched out his hand, pretending to shake hands with Lynch.

Lynch looked at him. He didn't know who this guy was. No one told him.

The man seemed to realize at this moment that he had to introduce himself. This was not Marillo, and not everyone knew him. "My name is Sanchez, you can call me Sanchez."

Lin Qi stretched out his hand and shook it. He immediately felt the scars and calluses on his hand, each of which was hard to poke and scratched.

"Hello Mr. Sanchez, I'm Lynch."

A rare smile appeared on Sanchez's face, "I know you, Mr. Billionaire."

Lynch's most famous title in the world is his "Mr. Ten Billionaire". No matter how low the Galil exchange rate was at the time, it was still ten billion.

Even if you just calculate the weight of those papers, that amount of money is not something that an ordinary person can take out casually.

The whole world knows that the Federation has the youngest billionaire in the world. He has assets of at least 10 billion at a young age, which is really surprising.

The greater the reputation, the wider it will be spread, and the greater the fame will be.

"I hope those tabloid reporters aren't messing around!" Lynch let go of his hand in a graceful manner. A self-deprecating sentence always wins people's favor.

Sanchez smiled, turned around and invited him to sit down, "Please sit down, we are waiting for you."

Lynch smiled and nodded to other shareholders, "The road is a bit congested. The traffic in Bupen is really bad. I want to write a letter to complain about the inaction of the transportation bureau."

One sentence explained why he came so late. Of course, no one would really take this sentence seriously.

At every moment, the president sits opposite Lynch. Generally, the seats are arranged according to the shareholding ratio at general shareholder meetings. Lynch owns 20% of the shares and is the major shareholder.

The only one who has more people than him is the president of every moment.

Further down, there are some small shareholders, and the fifth one is the professional manager of Rongsheng Financial Bank.

After they complete the project, they will entrust different teams of professional managers within the bank to be responsible for the daily operations of the project. This investment comes from Rongsheng. Lynch discovered this from the brooch on the chest of the manager.

After Lynch sat down for a while, Sanchez did not sit down, but continued to stand. He pressed his hands gently on the table.

Lynch likes this pose because it's aggressive and offensive, which can make some people uneasy.

The small shareholders at the end of the table couldn't help but move their buttocks back. Even though they were half a table away, they still felt a chilling atmosphere.

"I'm here to deal with the mess here on behalf of my father. We've had quite a bit of trouble, but luckily most of the problems have been resolved."

"What we have to face now are just some jackals with malicious intentions, but we have ways to deal with them."

"If you have heard about it, you should know that we will soon organize a new spring shopping party. This spring shopping party will bring together the world's top wealthy people to participate. This will also be the first time in history."

"Royals and royal families from some small countries will participate, and the Gaevra Empire will also send important members of the royal family to participate in this Spring Festival."

When hearing the news, many shareholders had some incredible expressions on their faces.

After all, the general behind every moment is just an ordinary warlord. He is not an official government. How can he summon so many people to participate in this spring party, especially after something happened to them?

But Sanchez's words don't seem to be false, and people have to believe that they may have indeed achieved this.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of these people, Sanchez was very satisfied. He glanced sideways at his uncle who was sitting silently and quickly returned his attention to the meeting.

"Once this spring product fair is successfully held, people will see the influence every moment, the influence all over the world, and then the stock price will soar."

"If any of you here are planning to sell your stocks to those greedy wolves, I suggest you wait a moment."

"When our market value returns to its peak, or even exceeds its peak, you can then consider selling your shares."

"At that time, you will get much more than you do now."

"It won't take too long, you will see the results soon!"

He paused here to give everyone time to fully understand these things, and then glanced sideways at his silent uncle.

After waiting for almost five minutes, he coughed lightly, "In addition, because my uncle's actions seriously damaged the interests of the company when he was the president of Every Moment, we decided to remove him from the position of president... "

The CEO who had been silent was stunned for a moment, then he patted the table and stood up, "This is impossible. Your decision has not been approved by the shareholders' meeting. This is an illegal and arbitrary order!"