The Strongest Arms Dealer

39 million won 7.3% of Mercedes-Benz shares!

If this is changed to after the millennium, it is almost unthinkable, absolutely impossible.

But now, on the surface, David refused very simply, but he was really moved in his heart. He was old and late. If he was a few decades younger, now he would slap the table and tell Jeffrey to go away. He has great ambitions, but now he just wants to spend his old age safely, he is 68 years old!

In other words, his current scandals have exhausted him physically and mentally.

"I know what you think, Mr. David, but don't you think that now is the best time for you to leave this place?" Jeffrey paused in an aggressive way, following what Tang Dao taught him. Looking at the other party with strong eyes, "If you don't retreat, I'm afraid not only Mercedes-Benz will hate you, but even your retail kingdom will be lost."

It was as if his stubbornness had been seen through.

David sat on the chair all of a sudden, heaved a long sigh of relief, hesitated, "Let's raise it a bit more."

"42 million dollars!"

"make a deal!"

Now David was no longer stubborn, and he knew that if he went to find the Asian next door at this time, he would not be able to swallow all the bones left by the other party's **** mouth? After the price was settled, it was time to sign the contract. David was obviously in a hurry, so he asked someone to print the contract without a bite of food, and signed it impatiently.

"How long will it take to get the money, Prince Geoffrey."

"In three days, it will be in your account." Jeffrey said.

This made David very satisfied. He believed that the meeting between the two parties was fruitful.

Since then, Mercedes-Benz shareholders have changed!

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Tang Dao has been waiting for the news tightly, looking very calm, but the cigarettes show that he is very irritable now.

Because he regards joining the Mercedes-Benz shareholder meeting as the first step in his cleansing!

To put it bluntly, he is just a mouse now, a speculator who hides in the dark and occasionally steals a little interest. Maybe for many people, he is a rich and successful person, but for some "white" people , he couldn't get on the stage.

What does Tang Dao need?

It's connections and influence!

He knows that after the millennium, with the rise of the Internet, any secrets and privacy are no longer secrets. What Tang Dao has to do is to enhance his strength in certain industries during this period of time.

Sometimes, those tycoons sitting in the office drinking coffee and deciding on business plans are even more sanctimonious.

Increase your influence, and when others want to deal with you in the future, you will be a little afraid.

"Boss, Prince Geoffrey is back." Just at this moment, the little angel knocked on the door and came in, followed by the black man, perhaps too excited, with a smile on his face, walked up to Tang Dao, and sat down directly On the other side, very rudely drank the cup of black tea in front of him.

Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, put down Erlang's legs, sat up straight, stuffed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, and took a mouthful of phlegm, spat it into the trash can, and then spoke, but the voice was a bit hoarse, "How is it? My buddy .”

"The $42 million deal has been negotiated!"

"Very good!" Tang Dao nodded with a smile, reached out to take an unregistered savings card from the little angel, put it on the table, and handed it over, "This is your reward."

But who knew that Jeffrey just glanced back, leaned back, with a stiff smile on his face, "Sir, this... I'm afraid it's not enough, I only spent 42 million US dollars to get the shares of Mercedes-Benz, isn't that true?" Is it worth 2 million?"

"You want to increase the price?" Tang Dao asked with a half-smile.

On the contrary, this smile made Jeffrey's heart skip a beat. He looked at the little angel and the others. These thick and thick bodyguards looked scary, but they probably wouldn't do anything to him, he swallowed. Rubbing hands together, "I just feel like this is what I deserve."

Tang Dao actually nodded, "Very right, yes." Then he wrote another check and pressed it on the savings card. Jeffrey couldn't wait to reach out to get it. As soon as he touched it, Tang Dao held it down.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Let's sign a transfer contract," Tang Dao said.

Jeffrey had no choice but to withdraw his hand resentfully, and when the transfer contract came up, he signed it without even looking at it, and pressed his finger, and then watched helplessly. Tang Dao waved his hand and said gently, "Be careful on the road." , do you need me to send someone to take you back?"

"No, no, no." Jeffrey waved his hand, put away the check and savings card, chatted a few more words, and then fled.

He is still very smart. Judging by Tang Dao's expression, if he stayed for a minute longer, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

Tang Dao looked at the other party's appearance of "running away", crossed his fingers, looked at the rhythmic movement, looked at the teacup in front of him, and the rising wine glass, as if talking to himself, "Prince Geoffrey brought With $4 million, Las Vegas is not safe."

The little angel seemed to understand something, nodded, "Understood, I will protect him and return home safely." He ordered two employees and followed Jeffrey.

Of course, Tang Dao would not do anything to kill people.

That's too small a situation, and a dead person is considered a big deal in a developed country like Yingjiang. He has already been watched by the FBI, so he doesn't dare to make trouble.

Still, this Las Vegas is horrible.

The crime rate is also ranked high in the United States, although it is not as good as Los Angeles, which is the highest. But don't forget that it has a nickname: "The capital of the mafia!"

In such a city, it is normal for you to say that someone is robbed.

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Jeffrey was also guilty. Tang Dao's expression really made him feel very wrong. He was still wondering if the price of 4 million was too high, but only he knew how excited he was when he got the money. , as soon as I got out of the Bellagio, I couldn't wait to get into the taxi, "Go to Monas Avenue, thank you."

The taxi driver with the baseball bat glanced at Jeffrey through the mirror, then released the handbrake, shifted gears and drove straight away.

The car drove quite smoothly, but the more it drove, the more Jeffrey felt something was wrong.

The outside environment is getting more and more remote.

"Stop!" Jeffrey yelled suddenly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The brakes slammed, and the inertia made him almost rush forward. After reaching out to support him, he felt something was wrong and wanted to open the door. But as soon as his hand touched it, a gun was placed on the temple!

"Don't...don't shoot!"

The driver didn't turn his head, but said in a deep voice, "Take out the money."

robbery? !

Jeffrey hesitated and moved his butt. He put the savings card and check in his pants pocket, but this action fell into the eyes of the driver. He didn't say anything, and slapped the other person's face with a slap Come on, Jeffrey was dazzled by the beating, and then felt that someone touched his **** a few times, and then the money was taken away.

"This..." Jeffrey wanted to speak, but after glancing at the other party's pistol from the corner of his eye, he closed his mouth. He was very reluctant, but life was more important than life. After the driver looked at the check, he stuffed it in. Pocket, this is not over, staring at the other party, the former felt the cold from the tailbone, and hurriedly said, "Don't kill me!"

But before he finished speaking, he saw the other party raised his hand and hit him on the neck, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

The driver glanced at him, wiped the fingerprints on the pistol, put it in Jeffrey's hand, got out of the car and called: "Hey, I want to call the police, someone has a weapon!"

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