The beginning of a city with a trillion

At this time, a message came over.

"I accept! But give me two days."

Curry Morgan was overjoyed and looked at Yang Fei next to him, "Boss, he agreed."

Yang Fei stood up and laughed: "Now I'm waiting for him to sell the stocks."

"Boss, you are too good." Curry Morgan flattered.

"Let's go, let's go to America." Yang Fei stretched his neck and said.

"Okay!" Curry Morgan quickly picked up his notebook.

In the afternoon, a plane took off from Argentina International Airport towards New York, USA...

At this time, in the meeting room of the First Citibank consortium in the United States.

The atmosphere is very depressing.

Chairman Anderson stroked his jaw, thinking about something.

The members of the board of directors sitting around all had serious faces.

Quiet for a while.

Anderson said, "What do you guys think? I agree with the acquisition of the Pellet Fruit Company."

Seeing the chairman speak, the directors spoke one after another.

"Chairman, since you have decided, let's do it, but if we sell some stocks and are attacked by international snipers, our driving will be bad."

"Yes, Chairman, we all agree, but we just have to worry about the future."

"Chairman, I listen to you."

Anderson glanced around and sighed, "I've also considered this issue. If we hadn't invested most of our working capital in new research and development projects a while ago, we wouldn't be in this situation, but I am determined to win this acquisition of Pellet Fruit Company."

Anderson's eyes lit up. If the company's R&D team has improved the fruit that it acquired, it will be a huge profit if it is sold.

"Chairman, in fact, we still have a solution." At this time, a shareholder proposed.

"Huh? In what way?"

Anderson and all the directors looked over in unison.

The director smiled slightly, "We can sell some shares secretly, without being discovered by those international snipers."

Anderson frowned, and nodded, it is indeed possible.

But then he frowned again, who did he sell it to?

"I can contact a buyer. He has always wanted to buy our stock, but because the stock price in the market is too high, we can sell it to him at a low price and ask him to keep it secret," the director expressed his thoughts .

Anderson tapped the table continuously, thinking about it.

"If the chairman is worried, we can sign a confidentiality agreement with him." The director spoke again.

But Anderson continued to frown and tap on the table.

After a while.

Anderson stopped and looked at everyone, "What do you think?"

"Chairman, you are so optimistic about this project, this is the only feasible and safe way."

"Chairman, I think this is feasible."

"I agree with the chairman, but a confidentiality agreement must be signed."

The directors expressed their opinions one after another.

Anderson also nodded, then looked at the director, "Give me the buyer's contact information."

"Okay." The director nodded.

Anderson took the phone number and breathed a sigh of relief.

All the directors also breathed a sigh of relief.

But when they were relieved, the proposed director showed a sly look.

No one noticed his expression.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a plane from Argentina to the United States stopped at the international airport.

Yang Fei and Curry Morgan got off the plane, boarded a black Rolls Royce and left the airport.

inside the car.

"Boss, our internal response has been arranged." Curry Morgan looked at the information on the phone and smiled.

"You guys can hide it." Yang Fei smiled slightly, and Curry Morgan told him on the plane that their family had installed an insider in the Citibank First Bank family.

Curry Morgan smiled slightly, "That's right, we have spent a lot of effort for this internal response."

Then came another message.

"Master Curry, after discussion, they decided that they are willing to sell you 10% of the shares at a price of 700 billion.

Curry Morgan smiled at the news, and looked at Yang Fei, "Boss, 700 billion [-]% of the shares."

"Yes." Yang Fei nodded.

"However, it's up to you, Boss." Curry Morgan laughed.

"Hahaha, good." Yang Fei laughed, and then started talking with Andy consciously.

"Andy gave me all the information on the family directors of Citibank One."

"Yes."

It didn't take long for Andy to sort out all the information of Citigroup.

Yang Fei smiled as he looked at the information.

"The second director, with 22% of the shares, intends to go solo, which is interesting and interesting."

"Boss, what?"