173, make an appointment with Yang Zhengyu
"Ah!" Elgin was dumbfounded.
Despite all his calculations, he never thought of this possibility.
Now I can only stammer, "But we didn't really invest."
"That's right, regardless of whether we have invested or not, but the media on the scene has already captured it, our company will make an announcement about this matter. If the company makes an announcement, it may have an impact on you personally." The person on the phone.
The voice is very serious.
Elgin thought for a while and analyzed: "It's okay, don't worry, the main subject of this investment is actually Yang Zhengyu. We just need to make a normal announcement."
"As for the employees of our company, we can say that it is his personal relationship that appears on the scene. It cannot represent the company's business."
Freeman said angrily: "The problem is that you contacted them under the banner of the company in the first place. Many employees of their company know about this."
"Now there is a consortium from the Middle East oil-producing countries investing, and the company's stock price has doubled."
Elgin was shocked at first when he heard it, and then he was stunned. He took the microphone and muttered to himself: "That doesn't mean that the valuation would have doubled if we invested at that time."
Freeman was a little angry when he heard this. Didn't Elgin slap him in the face by saying this?
"Stop talking nonsense. How to deal with shareholders and regulators is your problem now?"
Elgin slapped his thigh, regretting it so much that he almost broke his back molar.
If I had known earlier, I would have ignored the wishes of the company's board of directors and directly made the decision myself, investing in the name of Longguo Company.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, the company did not invest, but he personally lent money to Yang Zhengyu.
The interest rate is not low. As long as Yang Zhengyu makes money, it means that his money is safe.
"Okay, I understand. I will contact my friend and ask him to find a way to issue a statement. Our company will also provide a certificate. As for my cousin who accompanied Yang Zhengyu, I will tell him when the time comes.
Just let him make a personal statement."
"It would be best if your company did not play any other role in this transaction, right?"
"No, no, absolutely not. I originally wanted to invest with my friend. Unfortunately, there is no chance."
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. I'll hang up first." Freeman's face felt hot when he heard this, and he immediately hung up the phone.
He opened the browser and started searching for Yang Zhengyu's name.
After a few simple searches for Freeman, I quickly found relevant information about Yang Zhengyu.
There is a lot of information about Yang Shengyu on the Internet. He has been doing live broadcasts himself. And the live broadcasts he does are also interesting.
Many live broadcast clips have been cut into different videos by netizens.
Some second creations even have millions of click-through rates and have achieved good results.
Even more popular than the short videos in the video area posted by Yang Zhengyu himself.
It has almost supported a group of internet celebrities.
He felt strange while reading it.
He looks like a collector.
The record is also good, and there are new gains every once in a while.
He searched from the back to the front, looking at the time when Yang Zhengyu picked up the missing copper mace.
Watching the video, he clicked the pause button and moved his eyes to the computer screen to watch carefully.
"This is impossible." He murmured to himself.
Then he searched for information about Yang Zhengyu and Tongmai on the web, and soon found the second video, which was of Yang Zhengyu doing a live broadcast in the bureau that day.
In the video, Yang Zhengyu’s background is blue and white.
He talked about the magical experience he had just had without any scruples.
Maybe Yang Zhengyu himself doesn’t understand what this concept is.
But Freeman is the world's top art collector.
Seeing the copper mace and Yang Zhengyu using the copper mace, his heart skipped a beat.
Freeman's face turned pale and his fingers trembled slightly.
He watched the video of Yang Zhengyu in the bureau over and over again.
Then the fingers started to tremble.
He stood up and pushed away the heavy boss chair.
Turn around and walk to your bookshelf, and take out a key from a dark compartment inside.
Then use that key to open the bookshelf and the safe in the lower left corner.
After inserting the key, he turned the combination dial on the safe.
After entering the password, turn the key to open the safe.
The huge safe was empty except for a black satellite phone.
Freeman picked up the phone and dialed a number tremblingly.
After two beeps, the phone was connected.
"Hello." An extremely cold voice came from the other side, which sounded like it was very far away.
"Boss, I found a national treasure."
The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and emotionless: "You idiot, do you need to call me for such a trivial matter?"
"It might even be a magic weapon." Freeman swallowed and continued to add.
"Are you sure?"
"It's almost 60% sure."
"Very good, I don't care what method you use, just show it to me. Remember to keep a low profile, don't make a big fuss, and don't mess things up, otherwise I will kill you."
Both commands and sounds are very short and concise.
If anyone else heard this, they would be surprised.
Talking and joking with politicians from various countries with great hands and eyes can only manipulate an election.
The head of one of the world's three largest cultural toy manufacturers is so respectful and treated like a slave.
However, there was only fear on Freeman's face, and there was absolutely no trace of slackness.
As if these things are what he should do.
The other end of the phone hung up, and there was a hollow beeping sound.
Freeman wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He took a deep breath and finally smiled. After confirming that the call was indeed hung up, he put the phone back into the safe. He pulled out the key and messed up the combination lock.
Then he rubbed his cheeks with both hands, sat back on the executive chair, and picked up the phone on the desk.
Called Elgin's number.
When the call was connected, the expression in Lung had returned to normal.
"Make an appointment with Yang Zhengyu, I need to see him."
Elgin's voice was very confused: "Didn't you think highly of him before? Why did you change your mind?"
"I think he is of great help to our company, and I am also very interested in his collection. I must make an appointment with him for me."
"Okay, okay, no problem. He happens to be abroad now. Maybe you can ask him to fly over to see you."
"No, you make an appointment and I'll fly over to see him."
"Ah, why is this? Tell me why?"
There was a hint of doubt in Freeman's voice: "You don't have to worry about why, just help me make an appointment with him. This is the resolution of the board of directors."
Chapter completed!