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Blackstone Code - Chapter 422

Published at 15th of March 2024 07:18:49 AM


Chapter 422

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"Hello, sir. Here is my business card. Maybe I can delay you for a few minutes..."

LEM found his first goal with a wine glass. He was a middle-aged man with a young girl beside him.

In the past, he once despised these young girls snuggling up to older men and thought it was a kind of depravity, but now he doesn't think so. Everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness.

And he likes this collocation very much, which means that men are more positive about money in order to reflect their value in gender relations - young girls looking for an older man can't be because the other party is in good health, but only for money.

So showing the attitude of "I'm a fucking rich man you can't live without, a woman's watch" all the time is very helpful to consolidate this gender relationship.

This is why people can always hear that so and so old rich man throws a lot of money at his young wife, but rarely hear that old rich man buys anything expensive for his original wife, because in the latter relationship, what maintains their relationship is not money, but emotion, which has another way of expression.

In other words, even if the man is not interested in his ideas, he will listen carefully. It seems very complex, but in fact it is very simple.

The man took Lyme's business card. He raised his head slightly, rolled his eyes downward, and looked at the business card with a slightly arrogant attitude. It was an instinct, "Lyme?!"

He read out the above name, and then turned his eyes to Lyme himself. He looked at Lyme's dress, then raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "you have 60 seconds, from now on!"

LEM was just stunned. In fact, he had seen some more difficult customers. However, the gentlemen he had seen during this period were like gentlemen. Suddenly, an impolite person would appear very special.

Even if those gentlemen were not interested in what he said, they would patiently listen to him and then politely refuse him. Rarely did they give him 60 seconds like the gentleman in front of them.

"Get rid of those unnecessary repetitions, sir, are you interested in investing in railway construction?", time was pressing, and Lyme directly asked the core question.

The gentleman standing opposite him slightly frowned, "go on, you still have fifty seconds."

Annoying attitude, but he still can't affect Lyme, which is exactly what Lynch saw him at first sight.

At the bottom of the financial circle, stock brokers who rely on fraud have encountered more situations than ordinary people can imagine, some are rude, some even humiliating.

For example, a stockbroker once kissed a female client's ass in order to let a female client buy his little yellow list

He has experienced hell and now stands in heaven. The worst people here are more gentle and amiable than those in hell!

"The company I work for has undertaken a major project. We want to build at least three railways of more than 1000 kilometers in nagaril, covering the whole area..."

The gentleman standing opposite Lyme heard this and interrupted him, "do you have money for three thousand kilometer railways? Do you know how much it costs to build these railways?"

LEM was still neither happy nor angry, but kept his expression and smile of persuasion as much as possible, "so this is the reason why we are standing here to discuss. If you are interested, we can talk to one side. Whether it is shares or bonds, I believe there will be a rich return!"

He glanced at the young girl next to the man, and his eyes soon returned to the man. This little gesture was caught by the gentleman opposite him, which is actually a very special hint.

Whether you want to invest or not, you can come and talk, so that you can show your wealth, which will be more attractive to young girls.

It seems that this doesn't make much sense, but people who really know how to sell know that the most difficult thing in the process of selling is not "how to persuade the other party", but "let the other party listen to themselves".

Lyme chose a good breakthrough. As long as he walked aside with this gentleman, even if he just pretended to chat, he could show some of his ideas and words, even if the other party still refused.

But surprisingly, the gentleman refused him, "I'm not interested in your proposal, and with this money, I might as well invest in my own railway..." he raised his wrist, looked at his watch, still raised his chin slightly, and looked down at him, "sixty seconds have arrived. Unfortunately, you didn't convince me, so..."

LEM showed a regretful expression and let him go again. He watched the gentleman and his girlfriend leave, shook his head, then perked up and walked to the next person.

"Hello, sir. Here is my business card. Maybe I can delay you for a few minutes..."

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"It's really wrong to let an ordinary person undertake such an event. Look, they put everyone in it!" the gentleman who just gave Lyme 60 seconds complained with some dissatisfaction.

But this is just a complaint, because he knows that this level of activity is like a pilgrimage for many speculators!

They tried every means to get in. The fund recruiter just now was one of them. If he had such ability and qualification, he would not rely on marketing to deceive people here.

As long as we promote the listing of the company, investors will be willing to invest in the few remaining assets.

The girl beside him comforted him, "don't be angry, father, there's nothing to be angry about. In fact, from another point of view, they are very poor, aren't they?"

The man looked at him, "I hate his eyes. He thought you were mine..." he shut his mouth in time, which is also the reason why he was angry.

That damned young man thinks his daughter is his mistress. It's disgusting, terrible and disgusting.

The girl smiled and comforted a few words, but her mood soon fell down.

Her father noticed her emotional changes at the first time. "Did that bastard make you sad just now?"

The girl blinked and looked up at her father. "Sad?"

"No, it's not. I met something today..."

Some smiles appeared on the man's face, "I don't know if you want to talk to me, an old bone. You know, people can encounter many interesting things when they live a long time. Maybe I can help you."

The girl stopped talking, but under her father's repeated inquiry, she sighed and said, "you don't know, there are a lot of recommended students in the school this year, one in ten. I'm very dissatisfied with the school's practice and talked with them, but..."

"But didn't they agree to your reasonable request?" the man stopped. "Maybe I should talk to them sometime."

The girl sighed again, "no, it's an irresistible force. You don't know, I just told them these things, and then..."

Just as the girl was about to pour out her unhappiness this morning, someone interrupted the chat between their father and daughter.

"Didn't I bother you?" there were some familiar voices. When the girl turned around, she saw Mr. Truman. He ended his chat with others, just saw their father and daughter, and took the initiative to come over.

Anna's father thought he was called "PATU akiner". In fact, the name has some very special backgrounds. According to their own people, their ancestors were the aristocrats exiled to this continent by the Madero empire.

Well, although they were exiled, they were at least aristocrats, and in the former Madero Empire, there was indeed an earl with a surname of "akiner" who was exiled.

These people claim to be the descendants of aristocracy, which sounds a little funny. At first, no one may think so, but hundreds of years later, their heirs of each generation advocate that they have aristocratic blood, which is gradually recognized by people.

"Shining Venus among capitalists" is what they call themselves. PATU, as the head of this generation, is also a third-class member of the holy peace church.

This also reflects the power of the holy harmony. Even if you are a noble, if you want to mix the wind and water on this continent, you must follow the rules of the holy harmony.

It was Mr. Truman who interrupted the conversation between father and daughter. As the leader elected by the largest consortium in the East, "star dream butterfly", PATU, both his personal identity and the consortium background behind him, were enough to occupy a stable position at the dinner party to divide up the interests of nagary.

They will also be more important in the next work, so Mr. Truman took the initiative to welcome them as soon as he finished the conversation, which is the purpose of the buffet.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Truman!" PATU's chin finally didn't rise. Everyone knows the importance of Mr. Truman.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Truman..." Anna followed.

Mr Truman nodded. In fact, he was a little uncomfortable. They said good afternoon with a slightly curled tongue. It is said that only orthodox nobles would pronounce it like this.

"Just now I wanted to come over, but some things haven't been solved. Now I'm free. At the right time, I'll introduce you to a very interesting young friend. You will like him.", Mr. Truman shouted to Lynch, who was talking with people with his back to them.

Lynch looked back at him, then politely and apologetically ended the chat with a businessman in front of him and came over.

"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. PATU, PATU akiner. This is his daughter, Miss Anna..."




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