Blackstone Code

Chapter 917: No one objected this time, right?

Sanchez is still very careful about Lynch.

Before he came to the Federation from Marillo, he already knew that it was because Lynch made people short every moment, which led to his uncle's misjudgment and decided not to let the cruise ship dock in advance for the time being.

They have a replenishment point on the west coast, and under accelerated navigation, they can reach the replenishment port on the west coast in about four days.

There will be no problem if you do anything else after you reach the shore.

However, landing before this is a plan that is beyond the itinerary. Coupled with large-scale shorts, if the media is activated again, it will easily create a certain illusion, causing stocks to plummet every moment.

From another perspective, this arrangement is not considered a major mistake. It is the captain and chief mate on board that really caused the irreversible consequences.

They did not realize the seriousness of the problem and were blindly optimistic that it was impossible for pirates to board the ship.

Cruise ships, not yachts, can be boarded with hands, but because of their misjudgment of the situation, a series of accidents followed.

In any case, someone must take responsibility for the accident.

Except for the dead pirates, a person with sufficient weight is needed to take responsibility. After all, so many rich people in the Federation have been frightened, but the death of some pirates is simply not enough to make up for or express sincerity of apology.

It is a good choice for the president to be dismissed from office every moment, and the company will buy back the stock in his hands in accordance with the regulations.

He is dead!

In this series of events, it seems that Lynch didn't play a big role, but Sanchez learned something through some channels, and Lynch also played a key role.

He smiled and looked at Lynch, "I don't know if Mr. Lynch has any questions for me to answer?"

Lynch also smiled, "There is no big problem, I just don't know, in what capacity are you to relieve the position of president."

"Secondly, I don't know how to distribute the shares repurchased in accordance with the company's terms."

His gaze scanned around the table, and some emotional changes appeared on everyone’s face. “After all, with so many people here, do we divide it evenly into everyone’s hands, subscribe, or how to do it? There must be a way."

His eyes returned to Sanchez's face, "I don't know if you can answer this question for me."

Uh……

A question that sounds normal, but it actually pointed out that Sanchez was not qualified to be here.

He is neither a shareholder of the company nor the founder of the company. He does not even have shares in the company. Why should he give orders here?

The manager of Rongsheng Jinxing immediately adjusted his sitting posture, and he realized that Bupene’s most frequently performed show had appeared-seizure of power.

Shareholders' seizure of power is performed countless times in Bupen almost every year. Often, the founder's major shareholders are kicked out of the company by the board of directors, forcibly taking back their shares, and finally living on the streets.

Among the homeless people who linger on the streets of Buppen, there may be some former presidents, directors and founders of some large group companies.

Capital is extremely keen on expansion, plunder, and annexation, just like now.

The manager of Rongsheng Jinxing gave a light cough, "I think the question raised by Mr. Lynch is very reasonable."

He looked at Lynch, and Lynch looked at him. After the two nodded their greetings, the manager of Rongsheng Jinhang continued, "If you are handling company affairs on behalf of someone, we will welcome it."

"But if you don't own a tiny bit of shares, you have to dispose of the results of the board of directors and the general meeting of shareholders. I don't agree with these results. It is invalid."

"Mr. Sanchez, the problem between you and Mr. President is something in your family. It has nothing to do with us or the company."

"If you want to exercise the power of the president on behalf of Mr. President, I hope you can negotiate privately before you do that."

"But before and before, I propose to hold a formal general meeting of shareholders to readjust the company's power distribution structure according to the current distribution of shares!"

Lynch was about to laugh. The capital was a shark, and the bank was a piranha. As long as they had a chance, they would definitely have to take a bite.

Sanchez's face became a little difficult to look, his eyes kept turning back and forth on the faces of Lynch and Manager Rongsheng Jinxing.

Finally squinted his eyes slightly, revealing white teeth and a full smile, "I am reckless, and we will solve this problem soon."

"I just came to the Federation, and there are many things that I don't understand thoroughly, and there are still some errors in expression."

"In short, I will negotiate with my uncle about the change of equity soon..."

As he said, he stood up, "Thank you very much for coming. This gives me the confidence to think that we will go out of the current predicament and the meeting will be over now."

He said the meeting was adjourned, but no one left and all shareholders sat.

He himself had stood up, looking at these people whose **** hadn't moved, his face finally didn't look so good.

His gaze wandered around these shareholders for a long time, and finally fell on Lynch. He nodded slightly, and there was a smile on Senran's face that didn't seem like a kindness, and then turned and left.

In fact, he didn't understand the rules of the federal game at all. Here, no one can solve all problems with weapons and violence.

If so, who would dare to do anything against Lynch based on the size of Lynch’s current Blackstone security arm?

But this is not the case, a lot of predators are waiting for him to reveal his flaws and then tear him to pieces and swallow him.

Here, we must obey the rules of the capital game of the capital society.

You don't even have a single stock in the fuck, it's a sacrifice for so long!

Ji Ba is a special event card of a board game.

The shareholders watched Sanchez's departure quietly, and finally their eyes focused on Lynch.

Lynch stood up, tidyed up his clothes, walked to the first seat, pushed aside the chair, and sat down.

"I'm sitting here, does anyone object?"

There were some smiles between the eyebrows, and the gentleness of the words was like a spring breeze in March, and the dazzling and clean face was filled with shining confidence.

In addition to these, there is another thing that people can't say, a kind of pressure.

He just sat there, no one thought it was inappropriate.

"The president is absent from this shareholders meeting, so as the person who holds the most shares at present, I will preside over this extraordinary shareholders meeting. Everyone definitely has no objection."

The major shareholders in the front can be more reserved. At the end, the minority shareholders can't wait to stand up and carry a banner swaying wildly-they want to write "Always follow Mr. Lynch's footsteps" on the banner.

This is the society that the capital has changed over more than two hundred years. Even if Lynch has caused great losses to the shareholders here, everyone respects his success and wants to be friends with him and share the secrets of his success.

This is actually very distorted, but it makes people unable to fault. Become neighbors with successful people, become friends with successful people, and serve successful people...

This is the most correct orientation of social values ​​for the Federation.

After the minority shareholders praised it for a while, Lynch raised his hand and pressed it to calm them down.

"Actually, the ones Mr. Sanchez just now are more in line with our current needs, I will add some more."

"Whoever of you wants to realize the stock in your hand, you can come to me..."

"In addition, there is a question about the founder of the company. I think we need to discuss it seriously."

"Its foreign-related nature and cultural conflict may bring some twists and turns for the company's future development. I don't know if the word is used accurately, but that's what I think."

"This household has brought some atmospheres that are not in line with the Confederation. We are civilized people, gentlemen."

"This is a company with a market value of over 1 billion, not a gang. We shouldn't see violence here, but..."

Lynch spread his hands, "Just now, some people used violence to coerce Mr. President to leave here."

"They are relatives, members of a family. I will not guess their purpose and reason for doing this, but I have to think that if more Marillos come here, we will be as safe as before. ?"

"Warlords, smuggling, violence, terror, these boring words will surround us."

"It is necessary for us to re-examine whether the founder of the company is suitable to continue to hold shares ~lightnovelpub.net~ and hold important positions in the company."

Someone also put forward their own views, "Mr. Lynch, if we kick out the founder, where do we look for high-quality raw materials?"

The ability to achieve this big every moment has something to do with their control of smuggling on the border and the raw materials they export.

It is hard to believe that the warlords behind every moment are more active in fighting bulk tobacco smuggling in Marillo than the federal anti-smuggling team.

Even the annual sponsorship received by the federal border anti-smuggling team comes from every moment.

If they want to do exclusive business, they must have exclusivity. If every warlord can import tobacco into the Federation, the advantage of every moment will not be so obvious.

They reject large-scale smuggling in order to prevent hostile warlords from surpassing them in strength, and to let go of scattered smuggling in order not to lose the popular base.

Do things, you can't do too much.

In addition, they often raid other large tobacco fields, and now there are not many forces that can produce a large number of high-quality tobacco leaves in Marillo.

And even with these few forces, the tobacco leaves in their hands are also everywhere. After all, the raw materials for the world's high-end Corove come from Marillo.

Lynch shook his head after listening, "You haven't figured out the relationship between supply and demand. Now the whole world is a buyer's market. As long as you have money, someone will be willing to supply you, and so does the tobacco trade."

He cocked his legs, raised his hand to support the edge of the table, and said slowly, "Without this warlord, and that warlord, in such a chaotic place, maybe these people will withdraw from the stage anytime."

"Human, very fragile."

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