Blackstone Code

Chapter 911: Decompression and meeting

"It's her, not him!"

Lynch corrected Petunia's mistake in the sentence.

She and he are not the same word in Universal Language, but there is also a combination of him and her, which is more neutral, but this is only used in some special circumstances.

When the gender of the subject is clearly known, it is better to clearly indicate which name to use to avoid problems.

The maid's face turned red in an instant, and Petunia knelt on the sofa, her hand was holding the maid's skirt, and there was a strange sheen in her eyes.

Lynch glanced at the carpet, "This carpet cost me more than 40,000"

The maid's body trembled slightly, more than 40,000 yuan, which was not a price she could afford.

In fact, none of the things in this room can afford her, at least not what she can afford now.

For example, those inconspicuous cups are all customized by a high-end brand. In fact, there is no difference between them and those forty-nine-point cups, and there is not much difference in shape.

But there is one more trademark and one more designer’s signature. It may even come from a glass in a glass stove. One can only be sold on the street for 49 cents, while the other can be bought in a cabinet in a high-end shopping mall. Nearly a hundred yuan.

"We are going to punish her severely!" Petunia increased her tone, as if there was a devil's tail swaying wildly behind her ass.

The last time she was beaten because of her mistake, she won't be beaten so stupidly this time, she is going to be the one who beat her.

Lin Qi nodded slightly, "But I saw it, you deliberately knocked down the cup, and you have to take some responsibility."

Petunia:? ? ?

"Hey hey hey, the script is not like this, don't come over!"

"Do they often do this?"

In the living room, agents of the Security Committee and Austin sat on a sofa worth more than 100,000 yuan, tasting a bottle of wine for thousands of dollars, and turned on the TV at will.

This is the first time the Security Committee agents have spent the night here, and it is also the first time they know that Lynch's private life is as chaotic as the third-rate tabloid said. They are indeed a little curious.

This is too much that they don't know how to describe it, but they don't think it is strange.

Very contradictory feeling.

Austin was holding a wine glass and nodded indifferently, "Of course, if you spend a long time with him, you will know what kind of person he is."

Taking a sip of the wine she would never buy under normal circumstances, she leisurely sighed in her heart the decay of the rich man’s life, then smiled and said, "Insidious, despicable, shameless, bad pus, he and the newspaper totally different."

The two agents did not change their expressions too much. They knew that the public image was not a real personal image, it was separate.

And most of the rich people are almost this virtue.

But Austin did not finish, she put down her wine glass and continued, "Sometimes he will be inexplicably like a neurosis with kindness, sometimes he will do things that seem stupid, and he does not act like a real capitalist. Cruel and ruthless."

"He called this kind of performance conscience, I don't know if it is, but at least it's not too bad."

The female agent's expression softened slightly, "Does it sound good?"

"This job is not bad!" Austin added.

Yes, this job is really great. She thought she would fight smugglers on the border until she retired or died.

I didn't know that she retired suddenly. The reason was that she needed to protect a person and quickly control this person when necessary.

She agreed to the secret mission, the glorious mission, but the mission was not as tormented as she had imagined.

The best environment and experience in the entire Federation made her more and more adapted to this kind of upper-class life, from socks to clothes, all provided by Lynch.

He thought that if his bodyguards were poorly dressed, he would lose face, so she put on those famous brand clothes, although most of them were neutral, it was still a great experience.

Sometimes she is confused. If she suddenly loses her job or returns to the border, can she still adapt?

The "screams" in the room made her recover from the divergent thinking, her face was a little red, not knowing whether it was because of the good wine or the screams in the room.

What a nasty person!

Oh my God, he didn't even mind that there were three other women in the room doing those ugly things!

Some people think that the venting of emotions does not necessarily have to be caused by oneself as the leader, but can also be used as the bearer to vent negative emotions in the process of being guided.

Lynch thinks this is effective. Everyone is relaxed in the end and can no longer feel any negative emotions. This is a good game.

On Monday morning, in the temporary meeting room of Blackstone Capital, all the shareholders of Tomorrow Light arrived on the scene.

Even if someone does not come, they have arranged representatives or plenipotentiary representatives. They are very concerned about this shareholder meeting.

After all, this is a company with a market value of more than 100 million, even if it is only 1%, it is a million federal Sol.

What's more, it seems to have a broader prospect, even if it is a waste of time, it is worthwhile to sit down and listen to what Lynch has to say.

"It's surprising here." The old gentleman who invited Lynch to dinner looked at everything around him with a smile.

The conference room of Blackstone Capital is very temporary. The entire floor has not undergone any decoration. There are four glass curtain walls on all sides. The floor and roof of the room are in the most primitive state.

All kinds of pipes and wires are not decorated in the slightest. The surface of each pillar is uneven "stone", which is the original appearance of the concrete after it has dried.

A rough layer.

But in the middle of this rough layer, there is a huge and luxurious table. The patterns on the table are all compacted and formed of pure gold. With a high-back chair, it is like a secret meeting.

This is what the old gentleman meant. There is obviously no decoration at all, but at this time it gives people a very strange feeling, they don't know how to describe it.

This may be that "the truth does not undergo a change in interpretation due to external manifestations, and even the simplest content can describe the most complex truth."

"Don't you think it is simple, everyone is here?" Lynch looked at Vera next to her, then took her hand.

To be honest, the experience of being suddenly stopped by Lynch on this occasion was absolutely good, but it was also terrible. She broke free twice, didn't break free, so she took a step forward a little, hiding her hand behind her.

But it looked like she was leaning on Lynch tightly.

"Five gentlemen have not come"

Lynch let go, rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his watch. "It is now ten minutes past the time I told everyone to be present, but there are still five gentlemen who have not arrived. It seems that they don’t understand the most basic relationship between people. Respect."

Lynch put down his wrists and naturally pressed his hands on the armrests on both sides of the high-back chair. At this moment, an inexplicable feeling developed in people's hearts.

This feeling is very mysterious. If you want to use words to describe it, it is the word "leader".

"Respect others is the only way to gain the respect of others. For the five late gentlemen, we no longer cooperate with them." Lynch tilted his head slightly and looked at Vera, who was still blushing.

"If they come, ask the guard to tell them that they are out."

If you change to a younger girl, like Catherine, or Petunia, of course this is too young.

Or Anna or something, they might hesitate a little at this time. This is not to question Lynch's decision, but to weigh the pros and cons naturally.

But Vera didn't. She agreed immediately and went to do it.

Time and experience made her understand what a man needs, which is why Lynch likes her.

Women will always understand what men want than girls and what they want to behave.

After Vera left the room, Lynch looked at the dozens of shareholders or shareholder representatives sitting on the table~lightnovelpub.net~ and said with a smile, "First of all, I want to apologize to you for what I did on board. "

"Under the circumstances at the time, I had to delay the time for the robber to reach the goal he had booked, and not give him a chance to give birth to new ideas. I hope everyone can understand."

People said they could understand Lynch's thoughts and practices, but they didn't seem to remember at all. After they got ashore, they were reported that Lynch and the robbers might be a group.

Lynch would not go to expose this. After people used flattery to make up for their small mistakes in the past, Lynch raised his hand and tapped the table twice.

"Boom Boom"

The flattery suddenly quieted down, and he maintained that kind of self-confidence, with a smile that was hard to refuse, and continued, "I know some people are not interested in our current business."

"You can take that contract and come to me. I will give you one million and redeem the shares."

"Of course, if you think Tomorrow Light is a good company, you can continue to hold shares, or even buy shares from others to increase your equity."

Lynch stood up as he said, "The Light of Tomorrow will become a very special company, and we will focus on investment behavior."

"Find those companies or companies that have potential or are significantly underestimated by the market, and then use the least amount of money to exchange for the most equity."

"When these companies grow up, they will double their returns to us, just like our investment in every moment."

"In normal times, 20% of the shares are worth at least 250 million at every moment, but now, we only use 90 million to hold it in our hands."

"After it rises, we can get at least twice the return!"

"This is a brand new financial game!"