Chapter 1304 The plan is counted
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Chapter 1304 will be counted
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$15 billion is just a number, at best a bunch of paper money, and although the amount is huge, the real treasure is the shares of these giant companies that can bring great wealth and the image of the industry.
No one will give up unless they have to. And Liu Dong can't do it! This is something he finally knocked on from the Stillman family.
"Both, let's come here today for fun, as for the work matters, let's leave it for later!"
"Steven's words are right, the night is long, life is short, I think we should not continue to sit here and waste time, let's go to other places for recreation! Liu, you haven't been here for a long time? How about it? Do you still want to go to the ring to fight?"
Facing Andrew Morgan's inquiry, Liu Dong smiled indifferently, "Of course I have the intention of going on stage to fight, but my appearance fee is not cheap, even if it is less than $1 billion!"
The reason why he said this was more just a joke, but he never thought that someone would take it seriously?
"I'll pay you $1 billion to fight, and as long as you win, $1 billion will be yours. If you lose, I don't need you to lose money, just get down on your knees, kiss my shoes, and apologize to me for the faux pas!
"Brende......!"
Before Rudolf Wigenstein, who was sitting next to him, could speak, Brende, who was dissatisfied with him because of his hug with Liu Dong at the beginning of the meeting, interrupted him with a wave.
"Rudolph, don't say more!
Looking at the resolute expression on his face, Rudolf Wigenstein, who knew Brende's temperament, sighed in his heart.
But having seen Liu Dong's powerful combat power in the Mongolian wrestling tournament with his own eyes, he really didn't think that there was anyone under Rudolf Wigenstein who could compete with Liu Dong.
"There's a good show!" Clark muttered under his breath.
And Steven Rockefeller's face was full of interest.
The two of them are also people who have seen Liu Dong's ability with their own eyes. But the two were not as close to Brende as Rudolf Wittgenstein. So. They were unanimously silent.
As for Rudolph Morgan and the others, although their eyes flickered, they were silent, and no one could guess their thoughts.
Of course, the reason for this may really be due to the different origins of the new American aristocracy and the old European aristocracy. habits of life, as well as the contradictions accumulated over hundreds of years of competition for world markets and interests.
Looking at Bren Rothschild's unkind eyes, he originally wanted to give the Rothschild family a little color, and Liu Dong, who hated the stock price of Standard Chartered Bank and the sharp decline in wealth, naturally would not refuse the opportunity to be sent to the door by himself.
"Yes, since Mr. Brende wants to play, I'm willing to accompany him! But a billion dollars, though, are not even a fraction of my wealth. So. If you want me to kneel down and apologize for the sake of $1 billion, then my kneeling is too cheap!" Liu Dong said indifferently.
"And how do you want to play?"
Looking at Brende Rothschild, who had fallen into his trap step by step, Liu Dong smiled faintly, "It's very simple, I know that Mr. Brende has an 18% stake in the French company Renault worth about $5.6 billion. If I lose, I will compensate Mr. Brende $5.6 billion and, by the way, kneel down and apologize as Your Excellency just said. …… But if I get away with winning, I don't need Mr. Brende to apologize either. Just give me the shares of the French company Renault!
looked at the sarcastic look on Liu Dong's face, and thought that Helen Wittenstein, who was haunted by his dreams, was tactfully *Cheng*Huan under the other party. The hesitation in Brende's heart, which was originally calm and steady, was rapidly decreasing.
There is a saying: 'Change your anger into a red face'. Even the most savvy men and women are just as brainless when they face their rivals in public!
"Brende, I think it's over, everyone is here for fun, so why do you have to do it?" said Rudolf Wittgenstein, who hurriedly dissuaded him.
He didn't want to watch his friend lose in the end.
However, Liu Dong's perception of this brother-in-law immediately dropped a level. People who elbow out, no one likes.
But what makes Rudolph a little unpredictable. His persuasion quickly reassured Brende Rothschild, who had been somewhat vacillating.
"Okay, I promise you!"
"Hehe, that's the best!" Liu Dong smiled, then looked left and right and said, "Everyone." Which of you came with a lawyer to help draw up a contract?"
"It's easy, leave it to me!" Clark Ford said first.
In the past, there were many cases of contract negotiation on the Poseidon cruise ship, so paper and pencil are always available here. At the request of Clark Ford, two legally binding contracts soon appeared in front of Liu Dong and Brende.
And Liu Dong picked up the contract and just glanced at it, and then signed his name.
Seeing him like this, Brende Rothschild, who was sitting across from him, also quickly signed the paper.
Then, after the two exchanged the text of the contract and signed their names again, the contract was basically completed.
Seeing this, Rudolf Wegenstein, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but shake his head in his heart. He knew that his friend was miserable by Liu Dong this time.
In fact, anyone who understands Liu Dong's life experience understands that something like today has happened to him more than once.
Even, it is precisely because of this large amount of gambling that Liu Dong was provided with huge development funds in the early days of his rise. Of course, what Liu Dong values now is not money, but the equity of large companies with development prospects.
"With the 18% stake in Renault, presumably the foundation of Standard Chartered Bank will be more solid!" said Liu Dongxin, who put down his pen.
As long as the standard Standard Chartered Bank is stabilized. Then his business empire wouldn't have collapsed because of the huge amount of loans!
"Guys, it looks like it's time for us to go to the bottom ring!"
After the two signed the contract, Rutgers Dupont stood up with a smile.
"Of course! I can't wait! Let's go!" said Clark Ford, rubbing his hands together with excitement on his face.
After listening to the words of the two, Steven and Andrew smiled and didn't say anything. As everyone stood up, they went down the elevator to the ground floor.
After they left, the entire banquet hall was excited when the news spread that the stakes had reached $5.6 billion as Liu Dong and Brende had a boxing match.
Brende is okay, they are very curious about upstarts like Liu Dong.
So, as the news of the boxing match spread, more and more people went to the bottom.
Look at the familiar and unfamiliar ring again. Liu Dong's emotions in his heart were slightly complicated. It was here that he won a huge sum of money that really laid the foundation for his future!
And now coming here again will avenge the Rothschilds' defeat over the Standard Chartered bank.
"Everyone, this time it's rare for Liu Dong to appear again, this time I'll be the banker, how about we have a good bet?" After coming to the front seat, Clark proposed to everyone with great interest.
"yes, I'm fine! Clark, how are you going to set the odds?" asked Matthew Mellon with a smile.
"Hey, hey. I've been dating Liu Dong for a long time! Therefore, it's not good to set his odds too low. 1 with 0.5! As for Brende, let's set a 0.2 for the time being!" Clark Ford laughed, rolling his eyes.
"Not changing?" laughed Matthew Mellon.
"Don't change it!"
"Okay, I'll press Liu Dong to win, $1 billion!" Matthew Mellon said immediately.
Clark Ford's face froze. "Matthew, you really plan to press Liu Dong to win, in fact, I am more optimistic about Brende's side. You know, in the last dozen Poseidon trumpet fights, his 'Boya' has beaten all the best guys one after another. Even the black market boxing champion 'Arbayev', who came out of the Siberian hell training camp, is no match for him......!"
"Alright, Clark, it's not like I don't know what you're saying. Don't nag in front of me like a long-tongued woman, I'll press Liu Dong to win, a billion dollars!" Matthew Mellon interrupted.
"Well, since you insist, then I won't say more! Don't regret losing when the time comes, I didn't warn you!" Clark Ford shrugged.
But from the gloom that flashed in his eyes, it was clear that Clarke's heart was not as relaxed as he said.
"Rutgers, what about you?"
"Me?"
"I'm just like Matthew, buy Liu Dong for $1 billion to win!" Rutgers Dupont said with a nonchalant smile.
"...... you?"
Clark Ford's eyes widened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Although he reacted quickly, he still looked a little uncomfortable on his face.
"Okay, $1 billion, I'll make a note of it!"
Clark Ford, who was a little gnashing of his teeth, looked at Andrew Morgan, who was sitting next to Rutgers.
And before the other party could speak, he had already smiled and said: "I'm just like everyone else, 1 billion US dollars to win against Liu Dong!"
This time, Clark Ford could no longer hide the surprise on his face, and after he was stunned for a while, his eyes quickly swept over the faces of these companions, looking at their smiling eyes, he suddenly realized, and then said with a little anger: "You all know?"
"Hehe, Clark, it's not been a day or two since we met Liu. We haven't been to a wrestling tournament in Mongolia like you and Steven, but we haven't read the newspapers since then!" laughs Rutgers Dupont.
"You guys ......!" Clark Ford threw the stats in his hand after a moment of stunnedness, "Made, don't play!
He sits in the bank to make money, not to send money to these guys!
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