For several days, everyone was busy with their own affairs, and the "resistance" at every moment made the limelight of other tobacco companies even stronger.

Even the manager of Rongsheng Jinxing contacted Lynch privately, saying that someone was still willing to buy the tobacco business every moment at a high price, and gave Lynch a very impressive offer.

Many people think that it is going to fall all the time, including the shareholders of Tomorrow Light Investment Company.

Some of them have already called Lynch, either implicitly or directly, asking him what he thinks about the future direction at every moment.

The Buppen Daily used the joy of bold boldface as the headline every moment to tell the public about the past, the present, and the future if they don’t know if there is any.

A heavy narrative tone is like describing the entire process of a giant from birth to glory and then crashing down.

As tragic as an epic, no one is optimistic about every moment, and now every moment of the helm, Lynch.

Standing behind the glass wall of the office, Lynch looked at the bustling city outside the window, without the slightest pain on his face from outside comments, he was calm.

On the sofa used to entertain guests, there was a person who could not have imagined.

Severilla, her maid maid is pouring coffee for her.

The room was filled with a very grotesque atmosphere, and the maid had some inexplicable expectations in her heart. She liked watching such a plot, which was very exciting and very sad. What kind of sparks would the two people collide with?

Savoring the fragrant and sweet scented tea, Severilla's heart is not calm.

When Lynch said that he had a mother, she felt sick. She felt that Lynch was like all the men Zeng Jin surrounded her, hoping to make her belly bigger so that he could inherit Mr. Wardrick's estate.

Despicable and despicable.

This emotion quickly evolved into a sense of competition and attitude. She has been working hard to develop her business. Until now, she has not been married, and there has been no scandal. This is for a girl of her age and background. It's incredible.

Those wealthy ladies from the consortium who are called "princesses" have long seen the length and thickness of countless people, and they hang out in various parties every day.

But Severella didn't. She wanted to prove through her own efforts that she didn't belong to anyone, not just the keyhole used to obtain Mr. Wardrick's wealth. The key was on the person who opened the door.

But then, gradually, she realized that some things had become different, and she suddenly understood why Lynch would reject her, even using that kind of excuse.

Well, this is not an excuse, Severella has even seen the child's mother, Vera, from a distance.

A demure, gentle, tolerant woman.

There is a maternal brilliance in the other person's body.

This is a very hard to describe feeling. When you see her, you know that she is a good mother and a good wife, who can bring home warmth.

Although the truth is quite funny.

The growth of experience made her see a different herself, a different Lynch. Sitting here at this time, she is an outsider with some savior attitude.

The tea cup she picked up was put back on the cup holder with a slight touch, "I can assemble a batch of tobacco leaves from Mariro, and it will take no more than a week for your factory to continue production."

Mr. Wardrick has a wide range of friends, even in Marillo, there are warlords who sell his face.

Want to buy some tobacco?

Not only can you get the friendship of Mr. Wardrick's daughter, you can also make some money, and you can even open the blocked federal market. Those warlords have no reason to refuse.

Severilla looked at Lynch and wanted to see if he would apologize for the stupid thing he said.

Perhaps it will. The market value of every moment is evaporating every minute and every second, and Lynch will not sit back and watch it become less and less valuable.

She raised her chin slightly, and her white neck made people think of immature hair at a glance, and she wanted to smell it.

She is proud, and when someone rejects her with that kind of words, she will definitely get her face back.

But Lynch didn't seem to turn around like she thought, apologize, ask her forgiveness, and then talk to her about tobacco.

This surprised her a bit, and felt normal.

When he said in front of him that he had just finished the mother of a child, Severilla knew that this was not an ordinary person, and you didn't know what he would say or do.

Obviously there is a better way, but he used the most incomprehensible.

The calm lasted for a while, and Severilla asked again, "Aren't you worried about the current situation all the time?"

Lynch turned around and looked at her.

The whole city has turned into his background at this moment, just a turn around, so handsome and suffocating.

"Your legs are beautiful, white, and the distribution of fat is also very good. The maid's skirt has to add 10 points to you." Lynch praised the maid, who rolled his eyes at him.

Severilla's eyes twitched, and she held up the teacup again, lowering her head to conceal the change in her eyes.

After a while, when she put the cup down, it was restored.

"It seems that you really don't worry about every moment. Can you tell me why? I'm very curious!" This is a serious request for advice. When one person wants to defeat another, she will invest several times Mind to study this person, looking for his flaws.

The more you study Lynch, the more confusing and sighing you are. Every step he steps on is the key point of everything, just like everything that happened and the context of future development. In the grasp of.

Lynch looked at her, walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, took out the cigarette, and lit one.

The curling green smoke became the only embellishment between the two at this moment, swaying unpredictably.

"Every moment is a company with a market value of more than one billion, which is very rare in the Federation, and it has not been split up!"

In fact, the true market value of many companies in the Federation is amazing, but after more than two hundred years of exploration and practice, these capitalists in the Federation have found some ways to hide these.

For example, companies like Lynch that produce airplanes and his research institute were split into several independent companies, each with its own business and finances.

Those large consortia have better methods. They are used to constantly splitting the company to hide their fangs and hide their bodies among other capital predators.

If you separate every moment, it won't be very eye-catching.

But it is not like that, so it is still one of the few successful multinational companies.

Lynch cocked his legs and flicked the soot, "Do you know what so much market value means?"

"This company is not without the power to resist, but it did not resist when it was the most time to resist. What does this mean?"

Lynch pointed at Severilla with a finger between the cigarette, "I'm showing weakness."

"When you came here, I actually knew what you wanted to do. I thank you for thinking of me at this time, but don't worry, the storm they've been blowing will soon be over."

Severella was very curious, "Can you tell me, what are you going to do?"

Lynch smiled and said, "Secret."

"You are such a stingy fellow!" There was a little more smile on Severilla's face. Although she didn't finish her idea this time, it made her very happy. She didn't know why.

Just as she was about to leave, Lynch asked, "Are you planning to invest?"

Severilla sat back again, "Are you willing?"

"I need your father's reputation to solve a problem for me, and accepting your investment is the commission I pay you."

"We are our own people, I will not hide anything from you, I give it to you, I will take it back from other places"

In the evening, Severella returned home after drinking some wine. The chief maid told Mr. Wardrick what had happened today. The most important thing was that she could guarantee that the lady did not sleep with Lynch, and she was still the original.

Severilla changed her clothes and went to Mr. Wardrick's study. She retelled what happened today.

The focus of the two people's narration is different, and the first feeling is like saying two things, but Mr. Wardrick has a lot of experience and he knows how to listen.

Finally, Severilla asked two questions.

First, who is the enemy that Lynch cannot defeat now.

Second, what should Lynch do to win this seemingly lost game.

Seeing her daughter's slightly naive attitude ~lightnovelpub.net~ and her growth over the past year or so, Mr. Wardrick is still very happy.

"In fact, these questions are very simple. As long as you think carefully, you will know the answer, but I can tell you now."

"The first question is that Lynch can't beat it. The side that still needs to borrow my reputation is Rongsheng Gold."

"His development has been amazing, but he is still too young compared to the Big Six."

"The six major firms compete with each other on the bright side. They have overlapping parts in all aspects, and the competition is fierce."

"But if someone or some company dares to challenge the banking financial rules set by the Big Six Banks, then the Big Six Banks will unite against him."

"Lin Qi can't buy back their stocks from Rongsheng Gold. As long as these stocks remain in Rongsheng Gold's hands, they will not be honest."

Severella listened very carefully, and analyzed and thought about it. After a while, she extended some questions on the basis of the original question.

"Isn't the cooperation between Rongsheng Jinxing and every moment very good before, why can't they cooperate with Lynch?"

"They can work together as they did before, and they are intimate."

Mr. Wardrick laughed softly, "The former president and largest shareholder were foreigners. Rongsheng has many ways to get what they want."

"But now the biggest shareholder is Lynch, Rongsheng must abide by the rules."

"More importantly, Lynch is more assertive and stronger than anyone!"

"They can't control Lynch, so they must sell what they have at a good price."

"As for the second question"

Mr. Wardrick looked at the watch on his wrist. It was late. You should sleep. You will know tomorrow.