Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1177 Chapter 1194 Doesn't Matter What's Wealthy Because It's Getting Wealthier (2 more)

At this point, Ginny made a call: "Need I remind you, it's almost April? ”

Luke was stunned, and was repeatedly laughed at by President Ginny for his "sinful interrogation". He quickly turned his mind and laughed: “Isn't it the smartphone of other mobile companies that is going to be fully listed? Are you still afraid of this? ”

Ginny: "So, it's been more than a month since Valentine's Day, and you never cared about me? Alas, the president is not as good as a secretary. ”

Luke sniffed, sweating in his heart, and quickly said, "Okay, I'm coming to see you this afternoon. ”

Ginny wonders: "Afternoon? ”

Luke hey hey: "The sun was good in your office this afternoon, the scenery was nice in front of the windows last time there. ”

Ginny slapped him directly: “Then 1: 00 p.m.” After that, I hung up.

Luke turned off his phone and scratched his head with his horn: “It's early this afternoon... ”

That said, he went.

Valentine's Day or whatever, he won't spend it with Ginny, and certainly not with Elena.

That day will always be just a normal day, and he won't be stupid enough to make a big hole of himself, even if he has a Justice Star status now.

But on Valentine's Day this year, it happened to be the day that the club ninjas rushed into Metropolitan Hospital and were exterminated.

That night, he and Selena were at the front door of the hospital and then went to the building a little further away to watch for the night.

Although the conditions were not good, he left, and a few minutes later he returned from the storage space with a bunch of snacks, and then had a nice meal with Selena.

So, technically, it was Selena who was with him on Valentine's Day, and of course neither of them mentioned it that night.

After a moment of thought, Luke went out alone after lunch to Nassau County's cell phone company.

Ginny's looking for him now, which is inevitable.

The real purpose has absolutely nothing to do with Valentine's Day, otherwise it should have been at least last month.

It was late March, and she called and said Valentine's Day, and it was clear that the only way to do that was to increase the chips and get someone to give her some stamina in a master cabinet that completely dumped her hands on the company.

Cars that still cover their faces + unrelated license plates enter the mobile company's garage and remain exclusive elevators directly into the president's office. They remain invisible, with only an unincorporated kitchen with well-stocked coffee cups.

Luke took off his jacket, held up a little sleeve, and took out the coffee powder to make the coffee.

He messes around more on coffee than on food.

In his last life, he enjoyed drinking coffee, including all kinds of instant coffee from Sino-US New Mattei, but still couldn't hide the essence of his coffee.

In this lifetime, he would also try different kinds of coffee in a coffee shop, but there are only two kinds of reviews of the flavours: delicious and unpleasant.

He doesn't care what acidity and bitterness, what blue mountain cat shit.

He hasn't touched cat shit at all, and he still has that cleanliness habit.

Therefore, he has traditionally made coffee directly from coffee powder and has absolutely no intention of starting with the beans grinding themselves.

The downside is that the taste is said to be much worse, but he can't taste it anyway.

And the advantage is that coffee comes out faster.

By the time Ginny gets out of her bedroom, the coffee will be ready.

Ginny sat next to him on a stylish double sofa and took a sip of coffee: "When can you get close to your cooking and pastry? ”

Luke: “It's probably hard, after all, not interested in drilling this. ”

Ginny didn't say anything right.

She still has a hard time understanding that a man who is not a chef can take cooking and pastry to the same level as a chef, preferring a simple, consistently poor job of making coffee.

You know, her maid makes coffee eight blocks out of Luke, but Luke makes food eight blocks out of her maid.

But having Luke come here today was a big business talk, and she stopped wasting her time and went straight to the subject.

And she said, "What are you afraid of? Isn't that what we were ready for? The mobile market can never be monopolized by any one of them, so you can control the entrance time of others a little bit better, okay? ”

Ginny slammed her hand on her knee a little distracted: “But the phone company is my heart, I'm afraid it will...”

Luke grabbed her and said, "Hey, do you think this is a TV show? The advantages of technology, creativity, entry time are all on our side, even if it's money, you've got a lot of it, right? How much more did Stark Group make? ”

Ginny nodded back when she heard the words: “I didn't make more money from this operation of Stark Group stock. I left a part of it unsold. Actual profits were only over a billion... Wait, I didn't send you a notification after the operation, didn't you? ”

In fact, even with the sudden collapse of the mobile phone company, the position of director of Stark Group still puts her at the forefront of the United States.

Luke looked the same: “I'm just reminding you, don't forget we made another penny. ”

Ginny looked at him skeptically for a moment, or chose to trust someone. After all, too much skepticism is not the way two people get along.

Luke snuck a sweat in his heart.

He doesn't care how much Ginny makes. Anyway, he's rich, and he's getting rich.

Like that pile of black money in the storage space, he first went to Mexico, and he was a little happy with the 20,000 dollar knife from the Carlos family.

And when he went to Brazil and pryed Big Rio Hernan's mouth open and harvested 200 million + dollars in black money, he was not excited.

This is all because of the lack of urgency of the demand for money.

He's not Tony Stark, he's expensive, and he doesn't have to experiment with sophisticated unfolding technology.

More often than not, he's just a porter.

Just modify a product that suits you, with the ability and maturity to move it from the young and old.

Tony's Mark armor costs basically more than $100 million, and Luke's armor is just tens of millions, of which more than $50 million is rare.

As a result, the costs incurred by the Major and him in armor are quite different.

Young Master has invested more than five billion dollars in the R&D and manufacturing of war armor so far, and Luke is even one billion short of it.

And for saving so much money, Luke had a good attitude towards Tony.

Five billion dollars, that's almost the actual value of the titanium cell phone company today. He muttered so much in his heart.

As a result, I heard Ginny whisper: “The company is now widely valued at 50 billion, and of course exaggerated valuations are blown to 70 billion...”

Luke:... well, don't even think about business. There's no match for a genius like Ginny who rolls out of a family.