Hall has made a lot of fanfare about acquiring Reynolds-Nabisque, not only to make sense, but also to hype up the stock price.

A very simple logic is that when a certain item is more sought-after, the higher the price.

Now that he has ambushed a $150 million position of Reynolds-Nabiske stock in the secondary market with an average price of 72 yuan and 3 cents, the next thing to do is to wave the banner of "mergers and acquisitions" in the primary market, drive the greedy Johnson, KKR and all those who are interested in him to compete, and speculate the market value as high as possible.

In the city of Atlanta, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, a large passenger plane with the "Reynolds-Nabiske" logo has just climbed to altitude and turned to cruising flight.

The flight attendants dressed as bunny girls pushed the cart to deliver all kinds of drinks, and more than a dozen company executives couldn't wait to start the air party.

"Before boarding the plane, a Wall Street friend called and said we were being targeted."

In the CEO's exclusive bedroom, the assistant closed the door to isolate the noise, and confirmed with a serious expression: "Yes, mergers and acquisitions. A family office from England that is said to be very powerful."

"Dare to stare at us and think with my toes and know that the funds are abundant, I want to know the details."

Johnson's slightly obese body squeezed a pit out of the sofa, struggling to cross his legs and taste red wine.

The assistant looked at the third person in the room, who frowned and got up, "You guys, I'll go out and have a drink."

"No, Jonny, just sit here, you're my best helper." Johnson smiled and waved his hand.

The old man known as Jonny spread his hands: "I don't know about mergers and acquisitions, I'll do whatever you ask me to do." , and then walked out of the bedroom.

"Hugo Hall, the young genius of the British financial industry, made hundreds of millions of dollars on Black Monday last year. He is said to have come to Wall Street last month and said in public that we were grossly undervalued. A few days ago, I was in contact with LPK, a law firm that specializes in M&A, and the goal was clearly pointed at us." The assistant concisely introduced.

Johnson put down his glass, and Dongdong slammed the table: "I want details, details."

"A Wall Street friend offered $500,000, and he promised it was worth the money...... The estimated purchase price offered by Mr. Hall is definitely beyond our imagination." The assistant paused slightly, adding a complimentary message.

"Shit, these brokers have a good appetite, and they're the best at trickery." Johnson grumbled unhappily.

After KKR Group came to the door last year to seek a merger and disagree, he was very wary of Wall Street's cannibalistic financiers.

If those guys succeed in acquiring Reynolds-Nabiske, not only will the luxury aircraft bunny girl leave him, but the company will also say goodbye.

"Give him money, I want to know the most detailed information. If he dares to fool me with fake news, he won't want to get another penny."

Johnson made up his mind that he had struggled for half his life to get to where he is today, and would never accept the loss of his current life, "Also, what Hall is, since he wants to merge, why don't you come to me to negotiate?"

"Maybe he's not ready yet, and the merger needs to be done quickly, I guess it might be." The assistant gave his opinion cautiously.

"Falk...... Whatever he wants to do, we've got to prepare a countermeasure." Johnson pondered for a long time and didn't come up with a clue: "Tell the lawyers and the core of management to meet to draft a takeover charter and develop a 'parachute plan,'" Johnson pondered. ….

He has always been able to rise from the second millennium in his career, and the trick is to have a clear self-awareness and be good at acting as a-stirring stick.

Wall Street's eyes are dirty in those who play finance, and he may not be able to play it, so muddy the waters. Even if you lose the game in the end, you can get a large amount of "severance pay".

Of course, that's something to think about tomorrow, and now the party revelry is the main topic. That damn team in San Francisco is still waiting to be torn apart by the Falcon from Atlanta!

He made a $100,000 bet to beat the San Francisco 49ers...... No way, the Atlanta Falcons have just joined the league and are still infant eagles.

…………

"Smack!

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"Smack!"

In New York, on the tennis court of a private club, Hall hit another smash ball to end the game.

Connery threw down his racket in a rage, lifted his skirt and pulled a ball out of the side pocket of his safety pants, trotted across the net and got close to smashing the ball at him: "Hugo! We're here to relax, you can't bully me like that."

"Sports have to be competitive to be more fun."

Hall grinned and dodged the ball, forcibly hugging her struggling body, "Okay, okay, my hair is sticking to my face, I'll help you wipe your sweat."

"Isn't it ugly?" Connelly pouted coquettishly.

Hale ruffled the hair from the corners of her mouth and lowered her head to kiss it, "I like ugly."

Connery slapped him on the back angrily, then blinked with big shining eyes, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and tiptoed his rosy lips.

"Somebody's watching." Hall reminded.

Connelly finally gave up a lot of business work, and the two of them have been getting sweeter and sweeter lately. Every time a dragonfly kisses like water, she will take the initiative to guide it into an exchange of saliva, and it will not be finished without panting.

Such a bold and unrestrained American sweetheart, the decent man Mr. Hall is really a little overwhelmed.

He can wave as much as he wants at home, but he still pays attention to his image outside.

"Your Excellency, are you really not interested in becoming a professional athlete?"

Walking to the sidelines, a middle-aged white man showed just the right amount of surprise and asked as he handed over a towel.

Hall complained about this strong British euphemism, took the towel and quipped, "Dlamini, if you don't say it, it's really hard to guess that you're from South Africa."

"When I was young, I had the privilege of witnessing Her Majesty's visit to Natal***. From then on, the seeds of England were planted in my heart. It pushes me to be a better person and to hold myself to the standard of a gentleman...... Of course, in front of you, it's so ordinary." The middle-aged white man unconsciously straightened his back and looked proud.

"Sorry, wait a minute."

Hall raised his wrist to look at the time, then wiped Connery's sweat with a towel, "Jennifer, you're going to have to read a book for a while." Well, this is what we agreed in advance, go ahead, go to the study and wait for a while."

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Connery is obviously a scumbag, but he has the heart to apply to Yale University, so he has to study hard.

"Jennifer is a wonderful girl, but juggling her career as an actress distracts her too much. One of the members of our club is a professor at Yale University, and maybe he could write a letter of recommendation for Miss Jennifer?" Dlamini looked at Connery, who was reluctant to leave, and offered to propose.

Hall shook his head and handed out the towel, "Let her work on her own first, it will be more fulfilling."

"I'm ashamed of your respect for the lady." Dlamini took the towel and handed it to the caddy.

Hall smiled noncommittally.

Even if he has seen many spiritual Englishmen, an extreme demon player like Dlamini will still leave him speechless.

A wealthy self-made merchant in a British colony of South Africa had an unimaginably fanatical reverence for the English aristocracy. This mentality is like that of a patriotic Chinese person; the confident Ah San; The liberal American white left is as incomprehensible.......

I'm mortal