Chapter 558: For Peace!
Tang Dao is a character who does what he says, and after discussing the division of shares with Valentine and others, he began to work.
The first is to find an office location, which is still afraid that you can't find it?
Rented a storefront on Wall Street, more than 2,000 square meters, and then poached people, poached their vice president from KPCB Ventures!
A German Jew, Ferrer. Norton, born in 1955, graduated from the Stern School of Business, ranked first in the world in finance subjects and first in the world in the ranking of working MBA programs. Engel.
His salary at KPCB is more than $2 million a year, plus commissions and dividends.
And Tang Dao asked the headhunter to negotiate, and there was a 0.2% share dividend of 3.5 million US dollars a year, and a commission of 8%!
This actually didn't impress Ferrer, and the fundamental factor that made the German resign resolutely was that the investment company called: Eye of the Future has abundant funds behind it, according to Wall Street insiders, most of the big bosses in it are super-rich people worth billions of dollars, and most importantly, Ferrier wants to prove himself!
He can take a new company to the top of the world.
Ferrier agreed, but he wanted to meet the boss behind him, so on a fresh and bright afternoon, he met... Charlie.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Ferrer." Charlie said with a smile, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him was also a little curious, after all, in the future, he would be in direct contact with the other party, as for Tang Dao?
The behind-the-scenes manipulator never needs to step down, all he has to do is delegate power and trust.
Charley handed over his property in Boston to his nephews, and he wanted to serve Tang Dao wholeheartedly, of course, he did not participate in the direct decision-making of the investment company, just a link, and he didn't let Feller come to it.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Charley."
Ferrer also observed this "boss", he is a smart person, thinking about the rumors on Wall Street, he knows that the person in front of him is actually a spokesperson, but his smart thing is that he never thinks that this kind of person should not be respected.
The wisdom of the Jews is that they never say a word of nonsense because they think it is a crime! It's a waste of time and life, they are pursuing life and material yearning in every word, which is one of the reasons why they are so difficult, no one likes the scheming Jews, right? But as one of the only two smartest races in the world, they have a tenacity in their character.
"This is the company's first investment project, and the big boss personally designated it, you just need to contact them, and everything is done."
Charlie handed him the investment contract, and Ferrier opened it in surprise, and it said Yahoo, which made him think that this is a well-known unicorn company on Wall Street, and professionals think that after it goes public, it will definitely create several super-rich people.
Can such a stake be taken down by the Eye of the Future?
Ferrier was a little surprised, but also thought about it carefully, and it was expected that an investment company that could attract attention on Wall Street before it opened always had his blockbuster capital.
"We believe in your vision, we will transfer $20 million to the company's account in the first quarter, if you need additional investment, you can tell me, I will help you apply."
This company, this boss, if Ferrier doesn't make some achievements, I'm embarrassed!
A mouth is 20 million, and he can invest in companies that already have a stable income and are seeking to go public.
"Leave it to me." Ferrier nodded and said confidently.
"I just like to talk to young people, and I envy you for your motivation."
Charlie leaned back, the bamboo and rattan chair was very comfortable, smiled and praised, and snapped his fingers at the bodyguard next to him, "Let the waiter have some afternoon tea." β
I'm going to have a long talk.
Ferrier is very much in line with his appetite, talking about appearance, looking very deep, these three views follow the facial features, research shows that when you see a handsome or beautiful, you can feel a lot happier. (Wouldn't the people who saw me happy?) No wonder every young lady has to laugh. οΌ
And Ferrier is also the kind of person who is dual-business online, it turns out that smart people also have high emotional intelligence, and if the other party talks angrily, it's just because he doesn't want to talk to you more.
The two talked for a long time, and they were going to have dinner together, but Ferrier suddenly had something wrong and had to cancel.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Charley." When sending the other party away, Ferrier was still apologizing, Charlie shook his head indifferently, and said very gently, "There will be time later, there is something to contact me directly." β
"Goodbye."
Ferrier waved his hand and got into the car and left.
Charlie thrust his waist and smiled as if talking to himself, "Satisfying young man, I hope we can work together for a long time." β
At this time, Ferrer, who was also in the car, sat in the back seat.
He looked out the window, he also thought a lot, and the old man said between his words, do a good job, the organization will not treat you badly, don't have any other ideas, of course, this is Ferrier himself to find out.
This is a meeting.
It should be more friendly.
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Eastern Europe, Ukraine.
Hitchcock Depot!
"Pour... Pour... "Someone is directing a fork truck to move a large cargo into a transport plane, like some kind of parts.
This warehouse, which has about thousands of tons of weapons and ammunition, is one of the main supply bases of the Savior Company, and many of the finished products built by the factory will be shipped here, in order to prevent any problems in the middle of the transportation, Andreyev, who is a giant crocodile and in a high position, will send troops to escort the army, the front and right are escorted by armored vehicles with live ammunition, followed by transport vehicles, and there are more than a platoon of combat squads on it.
Of course, for this, the Savior Company is willing to pay a "salary" of thirty thousand dollars per Chinese New Year's Eve.
As for where the money goes, Tang Dao won't care.
Moreover, in order to prevent corruption among internal employees, interviews are strict, and similarly, there is a re-examination of family background every quarter, and the matter related to weapons can be said to be serious.
The warehouse occupies about 8,000 square meters, not including an airport that can take off small transport planes, and is equipped with three Li-2 and twin engines for the convenience of transporting goods, and the distance is not far, but the Savior Company does not plan to transport it to Africa from here at one time.
In charge of this warehouse is a former retired Ukrainian major, also from Andriyev.
Alimovich. Diego. Yev!
He is in charge of about 500 workers in the entire warehouse and hundreds of forks, transport vehicles and other special vehicles.
At this time, he was in the office, the door was locked, he was holding the phone, frowning, his left hand was knocking on the table, his face was a little impatient and unhappy, and he whispered, "You are so greedy! I've already shipped you 500 assault rifles, what more do you want? β
"What? 1500 pieces? No, no, no, do you think I'm a weapon producer? I'm just a storekeeper. Alimovich said busily.
"Mr. AlimoviΔ, I'm afraid it's not up to you, what if Andriev or that Asian knew that you were secretly selling weapons?" The voice of the person on the other side was hoarse and mechanical, and it sounded like a voice changer.
Alimovich's face was ugly, "Didn't you say that you would cooperate at one time?" β
"I'm sorry, we lost our word." The other party said it as a matter of course.
"You don't have any credit!"
Alimovich lowered his body and roared, but he thought about Andriev's methods, shuddered, his pupils were a little frightened, and said in a pleading tone, "I really can't help you, there are a number of weapons, if they disappear too much, I can't say it." β
"Then you'll do me another favor." The other party said.
Alimovich pursed his lips and listened to the other man continue, "Help me get the list of Andryev or that Asian to transport embargoed weapons, I just need this." β
The other party's tone was cold.
"Mr. Alimovich, don't refuse me anymore, I'm angry, everyone doesn't look good." But after a pause, he softened his tone and said, "If I succeed in getting it, I am willing to pay 1 million US dollars, and with this money, you can stay far away, and when the time comes, no one will be able to find you, right?" At that time, what were you afraid of? β
Alimovich knew that he was being calculated!
The other party didn't come for weapons in the first place, but at this time, what can they do? Go to Andriev to confess?
He's going to kill himself!
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to put his life in the hands of others, but reason told him to refuse the other end of the phone, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed, "Okay! β
When Alimovich himself said it, he was also surprised, but it was too late to change, and the other party smiled, "Very good choice." β
"Who the hell are you!"
"It doesn't matter, is it, sir, it's useless if you know who we are." The other party had a few words, "We are just some peace lovers, and we feel angry and ashamed to see them selling weapons!" Such people should take them... Take it to court. β
"Alright, it's time for dinner, have a nice evening, goodbye."
After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone very decisively, listening to the busy sound in the microphone, Alimovich angrily knocked everything on the table to the ground, angry, he was betraying!
When greed first took over the brain, he had already lost.
No one could live without the lure of money, he fell in front of the stumbling block, and, it seems, Alimovich was also going to drag others into the water.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door, and the people outside knocked on the door when they heard the movement, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what happened?" Can I help you? β
"It's okay, the thing is gone, you go and get busy." Alimovich gathered his emotions and shouted outside.
There was an answer outside, and the footsteps faded away.
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