Almighty sign in

"Billion dollars!"

Jim's smile stiffened.

"Dear Xu, have you remembered wrong? According to the repurchase agreement..."

Xu Ang waved his hand and interrupted Jim's words very rudely: "One billion is naturally not the current price, I am talking about tomorrow. Of course, if you and Mark can complete the repurchase agreement today, I will abide by the spirit of the contract and earn 800 million. The price around US dollars allows you to buy back the equity in my hands."

But do you have that much money?

When Xu Ang explained what he was thinking in his mind, Jim felt embarrassed.

Originally, when he saw Xu Ang was young, he wanted to try and see if he could win something for himself.It would be great if a few words of flattery made Xu Ang flutter and promised to give them a certain degree of grace so that he and Mark had enough time to raise money.

But Xu Ang didn't want Xu Ang to be different from ordinary young people. This teenager from China had wisdom far beyond his age. He actually blocked his way in advance, leaving Jim's thoughts to die in his belly.

"Aren't we friends, Xu?"

Jim is trying hard.

"Of course, we are naturally friends, and I want to have a drink for our friendship. But this is the United States, not China, so we have to follow the rules of the United States."

When he gave Jim a rice-style stall, Xu Ang said the coldest words in a regretful tone: "Friends belong to friends, business belongs to business."

Jim, who wanted to play the emotional card, met the stone-hearted Xu Ang, and the ending was naturally nothing.

Jim looked at Xu Ang blankly, looking very pitiful, but Xu Ang, whose heart was like a rock, turned a blind eye to it.

Poor?

You say that a new billionaire is pitiful?

Come on, that's just the appearance of Jim fighting for more benefits.

Xu Ang not only didn't think Jim was pitiful, but sneered again and again.

For money, for profit, for the green Franklin, capitalists can't do anything.Don't say pretending to be pitiful, he won't blink when you ask Jim to pretend to be a grandson in front of huge interests.

That is to say, Xu Ang now takes the absolute initiative, otherwise you see what Jim will be like.

Xu Ang knew clearly that in order to repurchase the shares in Xu Ang's hands at the issue price in the first time, Jim and the others were not inadequately prepared.Even in response to Xu Ang's possible hesitation, their lawyers were waiting outside Times Square.

These Americans are not good things. Jim and the others know that because Netscape is favored by many people, the stock price after listing will only be higher than the issue price, but they will restrict Xu Ang with the contract, so that he can only The issue price is to transfer the shares to them, rather than follow the market.

In this way, even if Jim and the others do nothing, they can use the shares in Xu Ang's hands to make a fortune, and they may not be able to double their wealth.

At that time, their mouths were greasy and Xu Ang could only drink soup.

Even these people may be even more exaggerated, and will be here to force Xu Ang to complete the transaction on the spot on the grounds of performing the agreement.

In this way, they not only made money, but also got enough shares to complete the absolute control of the company, and they could use this thing to enhance their reputation, but Xu Ang became their footsteps. stone.

But who cares?

This is the United States. If a Chinese person is trampled underfoot by a smart American, everyone will be applauded.

It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky. Jim and the others did not expect that Netscape's share price on the day of listing would exceed $70. They realized that Xu Ang would be the big winner of this wealth-making game, and they panicked.

God knows how much Jim and Mark wanted to scold people when the stock price broke through 70 dollars. Good American investors are not rookies. Good American investors see big winds and waves. They have a calm mind. We have so much confidence in you. That’s why we have a relationship with this Chinese After that gambling agreement, will you come here for us?

Damn backstab!

You gang of leeks that kill a thousand knives, my Jim Clark mentality has been broken for you.

"Don't do this for the sake of our friendship, Xu."

Jim was unwilling to make the last struggle.

Xu Ang smiled at him with more etiquette than substance, and he asked Jim: "Can you tell me what kind of friendship can make me in a day... No, now there are only 13 and a half hours left. Such a short time It increased my wealth by nearly 200 million U.S. dollars. I can't think of a reason not to do that."

"As a friend, I kindly remind you, Jim, there is not much time left for you. If you can't come up with enough repurchase money today, you will pay more tomorrow."

Seeing that Xu Ang really had no room for discussion, Jim knew that it was useless to say anything.

In exchange for him, he would choose to do that in the face of such a huge amount of wealth.

Damn Chinese people, I remember you.

Tieqing walked towards Mark, and Jim, who was about to pull the latter to find a way, just took a step. He heard Xu Ang say: "I forgot to tell you that one billion US dollars is after-tax. This must be in accordance with our Huaxia rules. Come. Who makes your U.S. tax too heavy and complicated? I like to keep it simple."

Jim exhausted all his strength to restrain himself from jumping off the street.

Damn vampire, do you Huaxia have this rule, thinking I haven't done business with Huaxia people?

The situation was better than others, and Jim didn't say anything no matter how unhappy he was, he just accelerated the pace of leaving.

Don't let me think of a way, don't let me raise money today, or I will return all the money you give me now.

The manager of a listed company, a billionaire, Xu Ang made money from his company and made him feel bad, but he didn't even dare to show Xu Ang a little bit of his face, and he could see the people beside Xu Ang. The eyes are brilliant again and again.

"That's a U.S. native."

Zhang Ming muttered in his heart.

Yang Xiaomi's cheeks are red, and his eyes are springing, and water is almost dripping.

It’s a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars between talking and laughing. This golden thigh is really thick, Yang Xiaomi, you must hug it tightly, you must hug it anyway, even if the owner likes to hear someone called a father.

Only Fang Shuying was a little worried: "Son, did we offend him? We are still living in someone else's hotel. This is another person's place, which is not good for you."

Your family will always care about you most at any time.

With such a Xiaoying mother, Xu Ang feels that he is not only happy, but also very lucky.

"Mom, don't worry, he is begging me now, and..."

Xu Ang said with a wink at Hendry, and the latter quickly answered: "Although Mr. Jim only paid the hotel fee to today, the boss has asked him to renew the fee for half a month."

The one hundred thousand U.S. dollars from the previous check-in came in handy at this time.

Do you have to worry about housing in the U.S.?

Believe it or not, I bought all the mansions and villas.

Hendry's cell phone rang suddenly, and his expression on his face became very respectful before he could say a few words after connecting, and he could see that the person on the other end of the phone put a lot of pressure on him.

The call ended soon, and Hendry approached Xu Ang's ear and said in a low voice: "Boss, Mr. Paul wants to meet you. His car is outside the New York Stock Exchange."

"Paul?"

There are so many people in the United States called Paul, Xu Ang knows who Hendry is talking about.

"The Paul who founded Microsoft with President Bill."

Xu Ang raised his brows, coming really fast.

The news channels of big companies are really not covered.

Seeing the two people whispering secretly, Xiaoying's mother looked over with worry.Xu Ang relieved her when she saw her and said, "Someone has sent money to your son. It's not a bad thing, but a great thing. You go back to the hotel first, and I will see the God of Wealth.

Rubbing his chin, Xu Ang murmured again: "Maybe I can get more."