Tang Ming looked at the big fat Erpang, Xiaobai and Hercules who were following closely behind Cornelia and kept being coquettish and cute, and sighed in his heart: "These guys, for the sake of food, they don't even want their faces!"

When he walked into the house, he saw Song Qian, Ou Ann, Stilwell and Tang Xiaoyu all sitting in the living room, he also walked over, sat down next to Ou Eng, and said, "I just have something to talk to you about." ”

"What's the matter?" Orn asked.

"That's right, Professor Pei's lab has developed a new type of fertilizer using Po Ding grass seeds, and after experiments, the results are very good, and I want to build a factory to produce this new type of fertilizer. Tang Ming said.

"Yes, but in which country is this factory built?" Orn asked.

"Let's build in China, where there is a big demand for fertilizers, and labor is cheap, and there are tax incentives. Tang Ming thought for a while and said.

"I'll do this after I go back, then build this factory next to the X fiber production plant, and if you want to invest, let's set it at 10 billion yuan first." Orn said.

"You can arrange it, I won't ask about the specifics. Tang Ming said.

Others would not have thought that they would decide on a factory with an investment of tens of billions of yuan in just a few words.

The rest of the room was used to it, and no one was surprised.

"Don, look at these agreements. Orn pulled a stack of protocols out of his bag and placed them on the table.

Tang Ming picked it up and looked at it, there were all share transfer agreements, there were sixty or seventy copies, which together accounted for 26.3 percent of Westpac's total share capital, worth 20 billion Australian dollars, and from today onwards, these Westpac Bank shares will be owned by him personally.

"So I'm now the largest shareholder of Westpac?" Tang Ming asked with a smile.

"Yes, in the future, Westpac Bank and Gaoshan Holding Group will be affiliated enterprises, and it will be much easier to take out loans. Orn said.

"Okay, I'll let Lucy take office tomorrow, so many shares should give her a big say on the board of directors of Westpac, right?" Tang Ming asked.

"Of course, if we can win over some small shareholders, even if we change the CEO, it will be no problem. Orn laughed.

……

The next morning, Lucy received Tang Ming's notice and came over immediately, but Tang Ming had just finished explaining some things to her, and before she could take office, the chairman and CEO of Westpac Bank came to the ranch together.

The chairman of Westpac is called Ryan Laurean, who is himself a minority shareholder of Westpac and was elected by the board of directors to become chairman.

The CEO's name is Hartle, a veteran employee of Westpac, who has worked at Westpac for 30 years, and was elected by the board of directors after the resignation of the previous CEO.

Tang Ming and Lucy had a deep conversation with Laurien and Hartle and reached a series of agreements.

At noon, Tang Ming left them to have a meal in the pasture.

In the afternoon, they accompanied Lucy to Westpac's headquarters to report.

Seeing them off, Tang Ming walked to the stable, took the chestnuts out, and rode around the pasture.

When he walked to the gate of the ranch, he accidentally saw several people entangled with the security guards guarding him, and he didn't care, and reporters often came to interview him during this time.

If he was interviewed every day, he wouldn't be too busy to die, so unless he was a familiar reporter, he wouldn't even be able to enter the ranch door.

Of course, only the core area of the ranch is fenced, and other places do not, and some reporters can blend into the ranch through other places, but they basically can't get close to the villa where Tang Ming lives.

Because there are many security guards monitoring this area, if anyone can get close to Tang Ming's villa, it will be their rereliction of duty.

Tang Ming turned his horse's head and was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard the person at the door shouting: "Is it Mr. Tang Ming?" Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang...... We are from China......"

"From China?" Tang Ming heard it, let the chestnut turn back, walked to the door, looked at the four or five people standing outside the door, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Mr. Tang, I am Zhou Kun, the owner of Vientiane Media Group. The middle-aged man who called out to Tang Ming said.

"Are you reporters?" asked Tang Ming.

"No, we're not journalists. Zhou Kunleng replied after a pause.

"What are you doing at my ranch if it's not a reporter?" Tang Ming continued.

"Ah, we heard that Mr. Tang Xiaoyu is in Mr. Tang's ranch, and we are here to visit him. Zhou Kun hurriedly explained.

"Looking for Xiaoyu!" Tang Ming said suddenly, "Don't you have his mobile phone number?"

"No, we are taking the liberty to visit, and we also ask Mr. Tang to help us inform Mr. Tang Xiaoyu. Zhou Kun said embarrassedly.

"Well, for the sake of being all Chinese, I'll call him and ask him if he knows you." Tang Ming looked at him, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Tang Xiaoyu's number.

"Hey, uncle, what are you calling me for, I'm at home. Tang Xiaoyu said after answering the phone.

"I was at the gate of the ranch, and a few people said they were looking for you, the owner of Vientiane Media Group, from China. Tang Ming said.

"What are you looking for me to do with the boss of Vientiane Media Group? I don't know him. Tang Xiaoyu said.

"I don't know, okay, I know. Tang Ming said.

Zhou Kun heard Tang Ming's words, hurriedly took a step forward, just wanted to speak, was stopped by the security personnel, looking at the gun in the hands of the security personnel, he knew that it was true, a little timid, he didn't dare to move, but he still shouted hard: "Mr. Tang, can I talk to Mr. Tang Xiaoyu?"

"Xiaoyu, he said he wanted to talk to you. Tang Ming said.

"Okay, uncle, you tell him my mobile phone number and ask him to call me. Tang Xiaoyu said.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm hanging. Tang Ming put away his mobile phone, walked over, and told Zhou Kun Tang Xiaoyu's mobile phone number, and under his great gratitude, Tang Ming rode away on chestnuts.

After walking outside for a while, and seeing Dongdong flying above his head, Tang Ming raised his hand and shouted, "Dongdong, come down." ”

Dongdong let out a long sigh, came down from the sky, and gently landed on Tang Ming's arm.

"Let's go, go back and get you something to eat. Tang Ming looked at Dongdong's appearance and knew that he hadn't caught prey to eat, so he came to him.

When he returned home, he saw Tang Xiaoyu and Zhou Kun talking in the living room, Tang Ming didn't care, he came to the kitchen with Dongdong, took out a piece of beef from the refrigerator, dissolved it in the microwave, and cut a few pieces for Dongdong.

When Dongdong was full, he couldn't stay at home anymore and flew out to play.

"Mr. Tang, we are sincerely here to apologize, please forgive us. ”

Tang Ming walked out of the kitchen and heard what Zhou Kun said to Tang Xiaoyu.