Tuesday morning, AEC Inc.

「…… A, this is a manufacturing reduced instruction set computer...... Well, to put it simply, it's an electronic chip, and this small company makes chips that are suitable for mobile phones, and I think its prospects are very much in line with the future development trend of the communications field......" Monte said with a large stack of data.

A middle-aged account manager of a fund company has changed careers to become a venture capitalist in the emerging technology field, which is a bit big.

Brandon sat across from him, holding a ringing landline in one hand and making a pause gesture: "How much do you want to invest?"

"£150,000 to set up a joint venture research institute to solve production process problems. AEC Capital holds 49% of the share capital." Monte said quickly.

"Hey, wait a minute." Brandon picked up the phone and covered the receiver: "You can make your own decisions under 200,000 pounds, you don't need to go through the resolution meeting, the boss told you before."

"I know. Herman Hauser, the founder of A, is my Cambridge alumnus, and I used alumni resources to specifically inquire about him, and he is a reliable person...... Okay, you're busy, I'll go back and write a work report to my boss." Monte shrugged.

A few days ago, Hall said that according to the current idea of restructuring state-owned enterprises, we are looking for investment projects in the communications industry.

Munters doesn't know much about the emerging tech industry, but has a great way of working.

He spent a lot of money to enroll in Cambridge's MBA class, and then flipped through the alumni roster, and called the school to donate money, and alumni who graduated from science, engineering, and business asked if they needed investment.

It turned out that one was caught, but Dr. Herman Hauser, a graduate of Cavendish Laboratory at Cambridge University, was unusually enthusiastic about the call.

Monte was invited to visit Company A the next day, and the first time we met, we talked directly about the investment quota and share allocation.

This made him a little weak, and he wanted to discuss it with Brandon, but the other party seemed to be busy.

I can only drag the doctor for a while, and I have to find out with my peers first, what the hell the hell is the CPU.

I also have to ask a professional to write a few research ...... It seems that there are students in the MBA class who work in consulting companies and want to give a discount, which is something they have to pay out of their own pockets.

Monte left the company in a mess, he was going to disguise himself as a cleaner in the afternoon and go inside Company A to investigate, no one would want to take his money easily, not even the doctor!

At the other end, in the office.

Brandon said the same thing into the phone: "It's been 12 hours since last night when the fan organization made a disturbance, and Renard hasn't made a decision yet? No, no, no, it's not abandonment, the words are his own.

You have to make him understand that we need to clarify and take out the dressing room recordings to reassure the fans.

We've got a pre-acquisition agreement in place and are now in a boat. No one can easily take Mr. Hall's money, and he's going to make amends for the trouble he caused!"

"I told him, call me."

Renard snatched the phone from the head of the acquisition team and said with a smile, "Hey, Brandon, this is just a little trouble to be expected. Mr. Hall has said before: "Fear of not being accepted by the fans."

"But not that conversation." Brandon spoke in a serious tone.

Renard cursed shit, "...... It was the team's coach and the players who hid the recording. I'm going to need a little bit of time to settle them down before I can get the recording to appease the fans." ….

"What are they demanding?"

"I'm worried about being fired after the acquisition."

"For this, they're going to send a formal complaint to the players' union?" Brandon's mind spins quickly.

Renard explained, "It's that simple! Don't think about how smart idiots who only grow muscles and don't have heads, they don't know how to measure......

"Stop, let's meet, let's meet." Brandon suddenly forgave the guy for being open-mouthed.

Maybe he really didn't mean to insult the players, but as his boss said: he didn't treat the players as human beings in his heart.

There is no reproductive isolation between the two species, and naturally there is nothing intentional or unintentional.

An hour later, the two met in a café box.

"It's not as serious as you think, it's normal for fans to get into trouble with the team a few times a year, and the team's poor results and dissatisfaction with the salary can be a reason for them to make trouble."

Renard turned his head to move his joints, he didn't sleep all night last night to cooperate with the acquisition team to deal with the fan trouble, and now he is extremely sleepy.

Brandon took a big sip of coffee to refresh himself, "Stay nervous, according to the acquisition plan, it is very likely that their trouble is influenced by Baron Alcott's shareholders who want to raise the price."

「e！ Don't do that, friend! I've already worked on it, what else do you want? I'll go to the door of the club now and clarify with them that I said that I had nothing to do with Mr. Hall. Does it work?"

Renard spread his hands impatiently, "You know, this is most likely that Alcott and they are deliberately messing with us in order to raise the price. We are busy placating the fans, and we are doing what they want! The best solution is to solve the problem at the source!"

Brandon looked at him, was silent for a few seconds, and then replied, "These are two different things. I'm in communication with Baron Alcott; At the same time, the trouble that has been caused must be solved perfectly, I mean it must.

"The Hall family's public image is more important than Leeds United." He lowered his voice.

Renard let out a long sigh of relief and nodded, "OK, I'll take the wrath of the fans, you go and get Alcott."

"That's the trouble you got into." Brandon emphasized.

Renard looked dissatisfied: "I'm now taking the initiative to take the initiative. Please be respectful to me, don't put any more pressure on me, I'll consider calling Mr. Hall."

"Put away your thoughts, you've gotten enough. The fan disturbance was expected, and it wasn't worth bothering Mr. Hall." Brandon doesn't have the slightest affection for Leeds United's shareholders right now.

This group of poor ghost shareholders are trying their best to put their hands in other people's wallets, which is disgusting.

…………

Leeds City, inside the villa study.

The two poor ghosts, oh no, Baron Alcott paced back and forth like a grumpy lion: "The Hall family thinks we want to raise the price, and we can delay it for a day, how is the media contact over there?"

"Five small local newspapers, two big media outlets, The Mirror is willing to provide us with a sub-edition." Chaplin stood by the window with his back to the room smoking a cigar.

Alcott was stunned for a moment: "The Mirror? At their scale, would they report such a trifle?"

"They like to report negative news, and I spent some money." Chaplin spoke in a relaxed tone.

"Good! Before the end of work today, he signed a pre-purchase agreement with Santander and then sent a transaction application to the FA Association."

Alcott pondered, "Tomorrow morning there will be a dressing room scandal in the little newspapers, and the Circle will report on the takeover, highlighting the ugly collaboration between the Hall family and Leeds United's creditors. …… The target is to control the transaction itself, and not to get too involved in their family's political position."

"At this point, you still have the delusion that you can't offend the Hale family?" Chaplin asked.

Alcott paused: "Business is business: fan riots, players' union lawsuits, dressing room scandals, plus pressure on the FA. These are all commercial means, and the Hall family will not be able to afford to play it. Don't overreact, old man."

"Oh, don't worry, I know it." Chaplin laughed and pushed open the window, the smoke wafting in the wind.

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