Chapter 585: Gifts
"The battle of revenge?" Clov, who was far away in the United States, heard this visit, and his heart thundered like five thunders.
He couldn't have imagined it.
A Chinese company that he thought was lucky enough to get the desert tree planting technology, the combined assets are not even a billion US dollars, and he has not paid attention to it.
That's why he dared to grab the technology so unscrupulously.
But he never imagined that the Chinese people would be so strong, and in order to take revenge, they did everything to short Abby International, if they knew, the heyday of Abby International, at least six or seven billion US dollars, even if it is not a special behemoth, but for some enterprises in Huaguo, it is also unshakable.
"Damn Chinese!"
Clov screamed.
But it didn't help.
He no longer has any capital to save the market, and even he will be swept away by the board of directors of Abby International, who have lost no money and will not be polite to him.
When the time comes, he will only have to go bankrupt and liquidate.
Thinking of this, his face had an irrepressible paleness, and that pale fear came to his heart, which made him particularly painful......
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Hong kong.
It has entered the middle of October, and the early autumn season, placed in the north, has begun to be a little cold, but the Xiangjiang River is still very sultry, and sometimes a light rain falls, but there is no cool atmosphere in autumn.
Song Shan, who has been in Xiangjiang for a month, is finally relieved at this moment.
This short-selling war, to this point, has already had a result, and it is only a matter of time before Abby International will be forced to delist in the morning.
The rest is not for him to do.
Clov is the only one who has made enemies, and Clov, who has lost his status, will be a piece of fat in countless people's mouths.
He will be torn into pieces and then chewed dry and eaten.
However, people in the stock market will not be able to take it out so easily, closing positions, transferring funds, all require cumbersome procedures, and the next hand can be slowly sorted out.
Song Shan predicted that after this war, Meng Chengfei and Chang'an Venture Capital were only responsible for the operation, and the main source of funds came from him, including the mortgage of Fengsheng shares, and the 200 million US dollars taken out from the Tianmeng Fund, a total of more than 400 million US dollars, which is the capital.
And in this battle, even if he removes other fees, option premiums, and other fees, he can earn at least one double.
In other words, he made at least $400 million.
Of course, this is based on the fact that the commission of Meng Chang'an and Meng Chengfei is 10 percent of the shares of Fengsheng Agricultural Holding Group, and it is impossible to have so much.
If you know, at this level, the fees of Meng Chengfei and Meng Chang'an are very expensive, and it is not impossible to take thirty or forty percent of the commission in many cases.
There is also a relationship between Song Shan and Mengjia, so Mengchengfei is still relatively friendly to him.
In addition, 10% of the shares of Fengsheng Agriculture, according to today's market value, it is not a small amount, and they do not think that they are very greedy.
400 million US dollars, for Song Shan, is definitely a surprise.
That is to say, Song Shan's funds are abundant enough to do what he wants to do and find that he wants to develop regional fields.
He didn't have to do so many risky things, he could settle down and slowly develop a prosperous agriculture.
Thinking about this period of time, he was a little sad when he ran around for a penny.
As a farmer.
His profession is planting.
He also wants to sit at home peacefully, sunrise and sunrise, such a quiet day is his pursuit in this life, not in the plane all day.
"We have already started to close the position, and the liquidation is quite smooth, but the money will have to go through a few links, and it will take about a month to transfer back from Wall Street in the United States, and it will be able to enter the account of Fengsheng Agriculture!"
Meng Chengfei said to Song Shan.
"I know!"
Song Shan nodded and said, "You don't need to convene like this, you can take your time, as for Fengsheng's ten percent of the shares, I will transfer it to Mengyue under the witness of the lawyer!"
Ten percent of the equity of Fengsheng Agriculture, transferred to Mengyue's name, is nothing, Song Shan believes in Mengyue more than believes in Mengchengfei, at least Mengyue will not because of the problem of the market environment, and finally aimed the gun at Fengsheng Agriculture.
"I believe in you!"
Meng Chengfei showed his trust in Song Shan.
"Actually, I can pay you more commissions, you open a number, you can do it, I still hope to get back 10% of Fengsheng's shares!"
Song Shan said suddenly.
"Sorry, it's late!" Meng Chengfei shook his head.
It was not easy for her to let Song Shan open the golden mouth, how could she let go of such a good opportunity, and now it seems that the market value of Fengsheng is not as high as she imagined.
However, the future valuation of Fengsheng Agriculture has a lot of weight in Mengchengfei's heart.
Strangely, she thinks more than anyone else about the future of Abundance Agriculture.
That's why she uses 10 percent of the stake as a commission for this battle.
This is one of the dowries she is preparing for her daughter in the future, and she believes that in a few years, 10% of the shares of Fengsheng Agriculture will have earth-shaking changes.
"What a pity!"
Although Song Shan was a little helpless, he was a person who respected his hand and promised, and since he said it, he would inevitably do it according to the agreement.
After coming out of Chang'an Ventures, Song Shan asked Yao Zihua to call the company's legal counsel to prepare an equity transfer contract.
Suites at The Peninsula.
Song Shan finally quieted down, these days, he was busy with the computer day and night, synchronizing the battle with American time, even if he was so tough, he seemed a little exhausted.
This made him have to admire the dream come true.
You must know that Song Shan's physique can be said to be one of the best in the world, even those professional athletes, those super special forces, just in terms of physique, may not be comparable to him.
But he would feel tired.
How much experience did Meng Chengfei endure, so that she could exercise her tenacious temperament, even if she was on such an exciting battlefield, she was not timid at all.
"Chairman, the lawyer just sent news that Song Jitong's case will be tried at the beginning of next month!"
Yao Zihua walked in from the outside and said softly.
"Did you say anything specific?" asked Song Shan.
Song Jitong has already surrendered.
He is currently in custody.
Wait for this scheduled court date.
There is no result in this case yet, and only after the trial will there be a result, although the lawyer still has confidence, but Song Shan is still worried.
"Nope!"
Yao Zihua said: "But I believe that they should be able to do a good job in this case!"
"Hopefully!"
Song Shan nodded.
Then he asked, "Is there anything else?"
"The domestic headquarters has already called several times, mainly to ask when you can return!"
"What's wrong?"
Song Shan asked.
"Tanjia is always here!" Yao Zihua continued: "He has been squatting at the headquarters for several days, he must see you, the people at the headquarters can't help it, after all, we are still in a cooperative relationship with Tanjia!"
"Tan Hui?"
Song Shan's eyes crossed a sharp essence.
It seems that he is underestimating the time.
It should be the Tan family's ancient tea king, there is a problem, otherwise how could Tan Hui go to Fengsheng Village so easily, and work hard to find Song Mountain.
This is in line with Song Shan's intentions.
That's what he wanted.
Of course, in order to avoid suspicion, he will not take the initiative to expose this matter.
"How's the mood?"
Song Shan asked.
"I heard that the mood is not very good!"
"The mood is not very good, it is the right emotion!" Song Shan sneered, Tan Hui relied on his Tan family's capital in the tea industry, and wanted to flip the abundance in terms of cooperation, and if he didn't teach him a lesson, he didn't know that Ma Wangye had a few eyes.
"But in addition to Tan Hui, I heard that the old man also came to the hearty, although he came in the form of tourism, but it is not easy to talk about the identity of the old man!"
Yao Zihua said softly.
"The old man is here too?"
This was a slight surprise to Song Shan, he always thought that the old man would not move easily.
It seems that he still underestimated the power of the tea tree net in the Tan family, and even let the old man Tan come to Fengsheng Village without hesitation.
"Hmm!"
Yao Zihua nodded.
"Then you can't slack off!"
Song Shan smiled bitterly.
He can talk about the face without giving it, but he definitely can't talk about the old man's face without giving it, these are two different things.
"In that case, I'll prepare and go back first!" Song Shan said to Yao Zihua: "But our money hasn't arrived yet, you still need to stay in Xiangjiang, and Chang'an Venture Capital to do a good job of handover!"
"I'm staying in Xiangjiang?"
Yao Zihua frowned.
As a secretary, she has always followed Song Shan's rhythm, and now she suddenly stayed in Xiangjiang, which was a little unexpected and a little uncomfortable.
"You are familiar with the relationship here in Xiangjiang, and if you transfer someone down, it will be too late!" Song Shan said softly: "I believe you!"
"Yes!"
Yao Zihua gritted his teeth.
She has education, culture, literacy, and ability, and the reason why she came to Fengsheng was because she came to Wei Anqing, and she hoped that she could become another Wei Anqing.
This is an opportunity.
If she can handle things properly, this achievement is a springboard for her, and she can even jump out of the ranks of secretaries and become a professional manager.
Yao Zi drew a plane ticket three days later.
Following.
Early in the morning, Song Shan made an appointment to make a dream and had morning tea.
Xiangjiang's eating habits are a good enjoyment, and in the past month, Song Shan has liked it a little, this feeling of eating morning tea.
Still old place, old location.
Song Shan said while eating: "Over there is something at the headquarters, something has happened, I may have to return to the northwest!"
"Is it a big problem?"
Meng Chengfei asked casually.
"It's okay, it's all a small internal matter!" Song Shan smiled.
"Okay!"
Meng Chengfei said: "You're not afraid that I'll eat your money, what am I afraid of!"
Song Shan quipped: "It's okay to eat it, it's Mengyue's bride price, you eat my money, I'll marry your baby girlfriend home!"
"You dare!"
Meng Chengfei rolled her eyes, although she felt that the two of them were not very sure, but she always felt that Meng Yue Lao appeared in front of Song Shan, and sooner or later she was beaten by meat buns and dogs, and there was no return.
Since Meng Chengfei poured out the grievances accumulated in his heart for many years in front of Song Shan, a young man, the relationship between them has become much closer.
Of course, it is not the kind of relationship between men and women, but a kind of friendship similar to family affection.
"I really don't dare!"
Song Shan sighed: "This Mengyue is Fang Nanyi's best friend, if I eat Mengyue, Fang Nanyi will kill me directly sooner or later!"
"If only you knew!"
Since childhood, Meng Chengfei has been 100% relieved that Meng Yue has Fang Nanyi, a close friend, which will make Meng Yue not suffer any harm.
"This is for you!" Song Shan suddenly sounded something, picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth, and then took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to Meng Chengfei.
"What's that?"
Meng Chengfei took it, smelled it, and felt a refreshing smell.
"Some little gifts to make yourself!"
Song Shan said: "I know that you women, whether you are eighteen or eighty years old, are very concerned about your appearance, and this thing has the effect of slowing down the aging of your face!"
"Real or fake?"
Dream Chengfei's beautiful eyes lit up all of a sudden.
"I really don't know if it's true or not!" Song Shan said: "I practiced it according to the secret method, and I haven't given it to anyone, but there is no harm, I can guarantee this!"
This is the Zhuyan Dan, it was he who turned it out of the Danfang library of the Medicine Refining Ding, tried it many times, and wasted his inventory of many medicinal materials, such as the Tianshan Snow Lotus he planted, the only one planted in the origin world and evolved into a treasure of 10,000-year-old immortal ginseng, each of which is a top medicinal material, with a price.
"One of you, one of Mengchang'an, thank you for your help this time, if Danfang didn't lie to me, this thing can maintain your appearance for twenty years!"
Song Shan Road.
"Twenty years of appearance?" With the steadiness of Dream Chengfei, she was also a little unstable, she showed a happy look like a little girl, looking at the white jade porcelain bottle, her eyes became brighter and brighter: "Is it really such an effect?"
If it were someone else, she would never believe it.
But Song Shan was in front of her, and she saved Mengyue, who was already unsaved, to a god man, and in this regard, she believed in Song Shan.
A woman is still a middle-aged woman, even if she has maintained herself very well over the years, it is inevitable that the years will leave traces on her.
She knows very well that in a few years, then she is willing to spend more money to maintain herself, and she will lose her current appearance, which is the last thing she wants to face.
No amount of money can stop the knife of time carved on her face.
"The effect should be!"
Song Shan smiled: "Eat or not, you are casual?"
"Only two?"
Dream Chengfei frowned.
"Two is a lot!" Song Shan said bitterly: "If it weren't for you helping me, I wouldn't be willing to take out half of it, how many medicinal materials would it cost me!"
If it weren't for the fact that he now had the Origin World.
It can speed up the cultivation of medicinal herbs.
He would never dare to waste so many good medicinal materials to refine this kind of chicken ribs as if he were a practitioner
"Then I have to leave my own one to Yueyue!" Meng Chengfei gritted his teeth and said.
"You're such a good mother!"
Song Shan was a little moved.
A mother will always leave good things to her daughter.
Song Shan shook his head and said, "But Mengyue doesn't need it!"
"Why?"
"I'm here!" Song Shan said confidently: "In another thirty years, she will be ageless and spiritual!"