"Mr. Amidio, please be seated!"

Yang Fei made a gesture, invited him to sit down, and said with a smile: "Introduce yourself, my name is Yang Fei, that is, the person who called you today!"

"I heard it!I won't forget your voice!" said Amideo and sat down opposite Yang Fei, "Are you from the Celestial Empire?"

"That's right, I'm from the Celestial Empire!" Yang Fei nodded, and then said directly without inking: "Mr. Amityo, the purpose of my visit this time is to cooperate with you!"

"Cooperation, cooperation is a threat to me?" asked Amideo.

"It's not a threat, it's just a conversation that makes you have to come and see me. Yang Fei said and poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I won't be able to see Chairman Amideo, you are a busy man!"

"Forget it, what do you want to work with? I have something to do in the afternoon!"

I'm not getting sick anymore!

Yang Fei smiled, and scolded in his heart: "Wait a minute, you still don't ask me!"

Then he smiled: "Cooperation is very simple, if you want to repay your debts, I can help you take half of the debts!"

Why do you think he's stupid and take half of it, it's because he got the Yves Saint Laurent and still has to pay back so much!

Because Amideo was mortgaged by Yves Saint Laurent's shares, if he couldn't repay the loan, he would have to take back the shares again.

Amideo laughed when he heard this, not happily, but mockingly, "You pay me back half for me?

"I only want twenty percent of Mr. Amideo's shares!"

"Oh?" said Amideo with a smile, "100 billion to buy 20 percent of Yves Saint Laurent?"

"This is what I think about, Mr. Amideo only needs to think about it and disagree!" Yang Fei drank tea and said calmly, he had already guessed that Amideo would not agree!

Sure enough, Amideo stood up and said, "I don't agree, I have the ability to pay the debt, take my leave!"

"Slow down, Mr. Amideo, I'll wait for you here until three o'clock in the afternoon, and I won't wait until the end of the day!"

Yang Fei said with a smile!

"Don't wait, I'm not coming back!" Amideo said and walked briskly towards the door of the room!

Yang Fei took a leisurely sip of tea, "If Mr. Amideo is counting on the three dry billions invested by the Bank of Milan, I advise you to stop it, otherwise you will lose your wife and lose your soldiers!"

Yang Fei continued: "By the way, when you come in the afternoon, remember to bring the share transfer contract, otherwise I may not be willing at that time!"

"Hmph!" Amideo shook his hand and left, never saying a word of nonsense again!

He left and went straight to the Saint Laurent Securities Department, he wanted to supervise this battle, and he didn't take Yang Fei's words to heart at all.

He had been preparing for this battle for five years, and he thought that there would be no mistakes!

At one point, he rushed to the securities department and asked the head of the securities department, "What is the stock price of Yves Saint Laurent now!"

"Chairman, it's 80 yuan a share now!" the Minister of Securities reported!

Amideo nodded, a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, "Continue to acquire and increase the stock price!"

Warren Buffett's Tavern.

Warren Buffett watched Yves Saint Laurent's stock go red all the way and continued to increase his efforts to acquire the stock.

After coming over for a while, I picked up the phone and called Yang Fei.

"Xiaofei, now there are less than 50 billion funds left, I don't know if it's enough!"

"50 billion, it's a bit difficult to swallow 200 billion! In this way, I asked Andy to transfer 80 billion meters of rice yuan to you, it should be enough!" Yang Fei's indifferent voice came!

"Okay! that's fine. ”

"That's it, you take it slowly, I'm waiting to go back and set up a celebration banquet!"

"Hahaha, okay!" After speaking, Buffett hung up the phone, and at this time, a box popped up on the computer screen.

"The account received 80 billion. ”

Warren Buffett smiled slightly.

Funds in place!

The battle is directly started!

Buffett didn't drag his feet at all, and started to operate directly.

Huge funds, plus sharp operations!

Yves Saint Laurent's stock has been red all the way, and it has risen directly to 120 meters a share!

It's only one o'clock!

In an hour, it soared by dozens of dollars!

"The chairman of Yves Saint Laurent should have been confused. ”

Warren Buffett picked up his coffee and took a sip of it, smiling slightly.

In the securities department of Yves Saint Laurent's headquarters, Amideo looked at the red lines on the screen and smiled happily!

"Well done, Nava, I'll give you a great deal when this operation is over!" Amideo laughed!

Nava is their head of the securities department!

"Chairman, I found that we were sniped, it is impossible for us to raise the funds injected to such a high, the other party is faster than us, and the funds are even stronger!"

Nava discovered Warren Buffett, but he didn't know who!

"And a group of people?"

Amityo's eyes widened suddenly, "They have more money than we do, and how many shares have they bought now?"

"If they sell the stock first when we set the time for the money to come out, then we're going to crash!"

"Bang!"

Amideo slapped the table hard and scolded, "Fuck, who the hell could it be, why did you choose to be on the same day as us, and at this time......"

Suddenly, a smiling face appeared in his mind, it was Yang Fei's smile!

"Could it be him?" Amideo's heart didn't want to believe that it was him, and suddenly thought of what Yang Fei had said, "If you want to count on the 300 billion invested by the Bank of Milan, I advise you to stop, otherwise you will lose your wife and lose your soldiers!"

No, he's going to snipe me!

"Hurry up and see if there's anything unusual in our stock market!" said Amideo nervously!

"Yes. Nava nodded.

Ten minutes later, Nava stood tremblingly in front of Amideo and said, "Chairman, 65% of our shares are now in the same group!"

"Fuck!" Amideo just slapped Nava with a slap in the face.

"Are you blind, or do you have something wrong with your brain, so you don't even notice it?!"

After scolding, Amideo forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and continued: "If they all sell now, how much money will we need to save the market!"

"It's estimated that it will cost at least 150 billion!" said Nava, trembling!

Amideo raised his hand high, but this time the slap didn't come down, and he himself sat down in his chair as if he had no strength!

The whole person was lying on his stomach, as if he had lost his soul, and said: "It seems that this time our Saint Laurent is in a catastrophe!"

"Hurry up and get out of the warehouse!"

Amideo was ready to stop.