Chapter 741
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At 9:40, Richard came to the cafe early and sat down.
He chose a corner near the window. The daylighting here is very good. The almost invisible glass wiped by the clerk can observe the situation on the street very high.
It is not far from the door leading to the apse, only a few steps away.
He sat facing the gate and was in a daze.
He thought of many meaningful or meaningless things, such as the seat he chose.
In the past, when he was a salesman under Lynch, he often went out to dinner with Lynch. At that time, Lynch always chose to sit with a window, his back to the wall and facing the door.
Richard was very strange and curious. Once he couldn't help his strong curiosity and asked Lynch this question.
"Boss, why do you choose this position every time?"
Lynch told him that it was safe.
Safe?
Richard didn't understand at that time. Lynch patiently told him that such a position could see who the people came in and whether there were others outside.
Once there is some conflict, there is no need to consider the attack from behind and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front.
If you can fight, fight. If you can't fight, find a chance to break the window and escape.
At that time, Richard couldn't help laughing. He felt that a gang member must have told Lynch, because this statement was like a trick used by some gangs.
Richard asked Lynch why he did this because he had no enemies.
Lynch told him that it was not stupid to be vigilant at any time.
anytime!
In a trance, he remembered some things in the past. Lynch was younger than him, but he had far more rich experience than him. Sometimes he would think whether Lynch just looked young.
After all, some people are like this. They look only 40 or 50 years old, but they are actually 50 or 60 years old.
Well, it looks like it's possible to be in your twenties, but in fact it's not impossible to be in your thirties.
From graduating from high school to entering the society, Lynch can't master so much experience and experience in just two or three years.
Unless he has mastered these things since he was born.
When his thoughts drifted here, Richard couldn't help laughing. He knew he was thinking nonsense because he was not confident enough to defeat Lynch.
Once people have doubts about themselves, they will use things such as gods and ghosts to avoid their incompetence.
That's what Lynch said.
He shook his head and touched the holster covered by his clothes. He suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.
Even the Lord of heaven can be stabbed to death. Even if Lynch was born sacred, he can't escape a bullet.
Time passed bit by bit and finally pointed to ten o'clock.
When the second hand of the wall clock pointed to 9:59:45, Lynch appeared outside the cafe.
It was fifty seconds before he entered the door. When he came to the table and sat down, it was exactly nine fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds.
"It looks like I'm not late." Lynch smiled. "A cup of hand ground coffee, thank you."
The waiter turned and left. Lynch cocked his legs and looked at Richard. "I had something last night. I couldn't say it clearly on the phone. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Richard took his hand out of his pocket. He took a sip of coffee. He was very anxious to see Lynch, but this moment, he was not so anxious.
He knows Lynch very well, and Lynch is really good. If he is too anxious, Lynch may find some problems.
He still remembered that Lynch told him that the observation of details could guess a person's mind. He didn't want to be the one who was guessed!
"Someone is selling the company's shares, and millions of shares are quietly sold in a day." he slowly put down his coffee cup and looked up at Lynch.
The tone is very calm. It feels like saying small things with insignificant opinions.
Lynch looked at him with a smile. "How can you be sure that someone is selling instead of natural market behavior?"
"It's you, isn't it?" Richard didn't answer Lynch's question because he couldn't answer it.
Since he couldn't answer, he directly used rhetorical questions instead. He believed that Lynch's heart also changed at this time. He stared at Lynch's eyes and tried to find Lynch's emotional fluctuations.
Unfortunately, Lynch's eyes didn't change at all.
"Is it me, or is it not me, what does it mean to you?"
Richard thought and shut his mouth.
At this time, the waiter came over with Lynch's coffee and left.
Lynch took a sip of coffee, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction. "It's much better than the coffee in the presidential palace. You haven't been to the presidential palace. You don't know how hard the coffee over there is."
Richard chuckled, "in fact, you don't answer me. I also know that you must have done it. When did it start?"
Lynch pursed his lips. "This question makes it difficult for me to answer. In fact, it has been since our last meeting in the Federation."
"It's just that some plans are different from what I imagined. I'm not a God. I can't predict your every behavior. You're too high-profile, Richard."
Lynch behaved gracefully, calmly and calmly. The more he did, the more nervous Richard became. He had begun to sweat.
Lynch's bearing and momentum gave him a terrible feeling, as if he was already an insect on the spider's web, unable to struggle, and could only watch himself die.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "Why do you ask me to do it?"
His voice was a little high. "It was like this before, but it's still like this now. You always tell me that I should do this and do that, but you never consider me from my point of view!"
In Richard's view, it is not a "requirement" for him to learn Lynch's strengths?
If Lynch wants him to do so, he must do so and learn how Lynch does it.
Lynch now said he was high-profile. He knew he was talking about promoting the listing of Yuanrong capital.
He has his own ideas. This is the best chance to get rid of Lynch. As long as he completes this plan, when the fourth quarter financial report comes out and the stock rises sharply, he can cash in at least 100 million dovla!
What can't he do with the money?
He doesn't need to be timid at all. He can face Lynch directly and even break his wrist with Lynch!
But now Lynch accused him of being too high-profile, and his discontent broke out in an instant.
There was no one in the cafe, and the only waiter stood a little farther away, as if he had left space for both of them.
"I didn't ask you what you have to do. I just provided you with a possibility as a reference. Maybe it's the most suitable to do it according to the method I provided."
Lynch picked up the mixing stick and stirred the coffee. Slowly, the mellow smell began to spread, "I respect your personal freedom. You can act according to your own ideas. It doesn't matter. That's your freedom."
"We are federates. We can fight for freedom and die for freedom. I respect all your rights."
"But if you have your own ideas, you can't stop me from having mine."
"You want to destroy my plan. Yes, I didn't stop you and even helped you. Then why should you accuse me?"
Richard's expression was a little struggling and a little ferocious. Lynch told him without reservation that this was what he did. He still had some hesitation in his heart.
Do you want to break your face with Lynch?
I didn't think so before, but when facing Lynch at this time, the huge pressure made him hesitate about his choice.
But these hesitations were quickly swallowed up by anger and other emotions.
If he bowed his head, he would never get rid of Lynch's shadow in his life. What would his men and partners think of him?
They will leave him. He doesn't want to work for others all his life. He wants to be his own boss.
He bit his teeth. He looked at Lynch and breathed heavily. "I haven't lost yet, Lynch."
"This is the first time you call my name, and you haven't used your honorific name yet." Lynch commented a little, and he took another sip of coffee.
Gavra's coffee beans are roasted longer than those in the Federation, so that the oil and aroma can be emitted, and there will be no slight sour taste.
However, the bitterness will be obviously enlarged. The federals can tolerate the acidity. After all, their judgment on whether the fruit is fresh is whether it is sour enough, but they can't stand the bitterness.
Adding more sugar than coffee in other countries is a good indication of this, which makes gaffra's coffee completely different from federal coffee.
"Don't look down on people!" Richard's mood was a little out of control again. He always lowered Lynch's head. Now the more Lynch is like this, the more angry he is. He even put his hands in his clothes pocket and touched the holster through the cloth.
It seems that only in this way can he feel that he still has control.
Lynch smiled carelessly. "Do you remember, Richard, I taught you to observe the details."
Before Richard could say anything, Lynch put down his coffee cup. "In fact, I knew you had a gun when you came in, but I haven't considered whether you can use it."
"You don't know that holding weapons can improve the situation between us. In fact, you don't need to try, because you can't change anything."
"Now at least two guns are aimed at your head. As long as I make an action or you make a dangerous action, the bullet will burst your head."
"In your opinion, you may have 'grown up', just like a child with adolescent psychological rebellion. You can calmly face the world."
"But in my opinion, you are too young. Tomorrow's results come from yesterday's choice!"
"You've finished one step. It's my next step!"
Lynch smiled, picked up the coffee cup and drank it. "It tastes good, but it doesn't need your treat." he took out two yuan and put it under the saucer. He got up and nodded goodbye.
"Goodbye, Richard!"
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At 9:40, Richard came to the cafe early and sat down.
He chose a corner near the window. The daylighting here is very good. The almost invisible glass wiped by the clerk can observe the situation on the street very high.
It is not far from the door leading to the apse, only a few steps away.
He sat facing the gate and was in a daze.
He thought of many meaningful or meaningless things, such as the seat he chose.
In the past, when he was a salesman under Lynch, he often went out to dinner with Lynch. At that time, Lynch always chose to sit with a window, his back to the wall and facing the door.
Richard was very strange and curious. Once he couldn't help his strong curiosity and asked Lynch this question.
"Boss, why do you choose this position every time?"
Lynch told him that it was safe.
Safe?
Richard didn't understand at that time. Lynch patiently told him that such a position could see who the people came in and whether there were others outside.
Once there is some conflict, there is no need to consider the attack from behind and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front.
If you can fight, fight. If you can't fight, find a chance to break the window and escape.
At that time, Richard couldn't help laughing. He felt that a gang member must have told Lynch, because this statement was like a trick used by some gangs.
Richard asked Lynch why he did this because he had no enemies.
Lynch told him that it was not stupid to be vigilant at any time.
anytime!
In a trance, he remembered some things in the past. Lynch was younger than him, but he had far more rich experience than him. Sometimes he would think whether Lynch just looked young.
After all, some people are like this. They look only 40 or 50 years old, but they are actually 50 or 60 years old.
Well, it looks like it's possible to be in your twenties, but in fact it's not impossible to be in your thirties.
From graduating from high school to entering the society, Lynch can't master so much experience and experience in just two or three years.
Unless he has mastered these things since he was born.
When his thoughts drifted here, Richard couldn't help laughing. He knew he was thinking nonsense because he was not confident enough to defeat Lynch.
Once people have doubts about themselves, they will use things such as gods and ghosts to avoid their incompetence.
That's what Lynch said.
He shook his head and touched the holster covered by his clothes. He suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.
Even the Lord of heaven can be stabbed to death. Even if Lynch was born sacred, he can't escape a bullet.
Time passed bit by bit and finally pointed to ten o'clock.
When the second hand of the wall clock pointed to 9:59:45, Lynch appeared outside the cafe.
It was fifty seconds before he entered the door. When he came to the table and sat down, it was exactly nine fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds.
"It looks like I'm not late." Lynch smiled. "A cup of hand ground coffee, thank you."
The waiter turned and left. Lynch cocked his legs and looked at Richard. "I had something last night. I couldn't say it clearly on the phone. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Richard took his hand out of his pocket. He took a sip of coffee. He was very anxious to see Lynch, but this moment, he was not so anxious.
He knows Lynch very well, and Lynch is really good. If he is too anxious, Lynch may find some problems.
He still remembered that Lynch told him that the observation of details could guess a person's mind. He didn't want to be the one who was guessed!
"Someone is selling the company's shares, and millions of shares are quietly sold in a day." he slowly put down his coffee cup and looked up at Lynch.
The tone is very calm. It feels like saying small things with insignificant opinions.
Lynch looked at him with a smile. "How can you be sure that someone is selling instead of natural market behavior?"
"It's you, isn't it?" Richard didn't answer Lynch's question because he couldn't answer it.
Since he couldn't answer, he directly used rhetorical questions instead. He believed that Lynch's heart also changed at this time. He stared at Lynch's eyes and tried to find Lynch's emotional fluctuations.
Unfortunately, Lynch's eyes didn't change at all.
"Is it me, or is it not me, what does it mean to you?"
Richard thought and shut his mouth.
At this time, the waiter came over with Lynch's coffee and left.
Lynch took a sip of coffee, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction. "It's much better than the coffee in the presidential palace. You haven't been to the presidential palace. You don't know how hard the coffee over there is."
Richard chuckled, "in fact, you don't answer me. I also know that you must have done it. When did it start?"
Lynch pursed his lips. "This question makes it difficult for me to answer. In fact, it has been since our last meeting in the Federation."
"It's just that some plans are different from what I imagined. I'm not a God. I can't predict your every behavior. You're too high-profile, Richard."
Lynch behaved gracefully, calmly and calmly. The more he did, the more nervous Richard became. He had begun to sweat.
Lynch's bearing and momentum gave him a terrible feeling, as if he was already an insect on the spider's web, unable to struggle, and could only watch himself die.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "Why do you ask me to do it?"
His voice was a little high. "It was like this before, but it's still like this now. You always tell me that I should do this and do that, but you never consider me from my point of view!"
In Richard's view, it is not a "requirement" for him to learn Lynch's strengths?
If Lynch wants him to do so, he must do so and learn how Lynch does it.
Lynch now said he was high-profile. He knew he was talking about promoting the listing of Yuanrong capital.
He has his own ideas. This is the best chance to get rid of Lynch. As long as he completes this plan, when the fourth quarter financial report comes out and the stock rises sharply, he can cash in at least 100 million dovla!
What can't he do with the money?
He doesn't need to be timid at all. He can face Lynch directly and even break his wrist with Lynch!
But now Lynch accused him of being too high-profile, and his discontent broke out in an instant.
There was no one in the cafe, and the only waiter stood a little farther away, as if he had left space for both of them.
"I didn't ask you what you have to do. I just provided you with a possibility as a reference. Maybe it's the most suitable to do it according to the method I provided."
Lynch picked up the mixing stick and stirred the coffee. Slowly, the mellow smell began to spread, "I respect your personal freedom. You can act according to your own ideas. It doesn't matter. That's your freedom."
"We are federates. We can fight for freedom and die for freedom. I respect all your rights."
"But if you have your own ideas, you can't stop me from having mine."
"You want to destroy my plan. Yes, I didn't stop you and even helped you. Then why should you accuse me?"
Richard's expression was a little struggling and a little ferocious. Lynch told him without reservation that this was what he did. He still had some hesitation in his heart.
Do you want to break your face with Lynch?
I didn't think so before, but when facing Lynch at this time, the huge pressure made him hesitate about his choice.
But these hesitations were quickly swallowed up by anger and other emotions.
If he bowed his head, he would never get rid of Lynch's shadow in his life. What would his men and partners think of him?
They will leave him. He doesn't want to work for others all his life. He wants to be his own boss.
He bit his teeth. He looked at Lynch and breathed heavily. "I haven't lost yet, Lynch."
"This is the first time you call my name, and you haven't used your honorific name yet." Lynch commented a little, and he took another sip of coffee.
Gavra's coffee beans are roasted longer than those in the Federation, so that the oil and aroma can be emitted, and there will be no slight sour taste.
However, the bitterness will be obviously enlarged. The federals can tolerate the acidity. After all, their judgment on whether the fruit is fresh is whether it is sour enough, but they can't stand the bitterness.
Adding more sugar than coffee in other countries is a good indication of this, which makes gaffra's coffee completely different from federal coffee.
"Don't look down on people!" Richard's mood was a little out of control again. He always lowered Lynch's head. Now the more Lynch is like this, the more angry he is. He even put his hands in his clothes pocket and touched the holster through the cloth.
It seems that only in this way can he feel that he still has control.
Lynch smiled carelessly. "Do you remember, Richard, I taught you to observe the details."
Before Richard could say anything, Lynch put down his coffee cup. "In fact, I knew you had a gun when you came in, but I haven't considered whether you can use it."
"You don't know that holding weapons can improve the situation between us. In fact, you don't need to try, because you can't change anything."
"Now at least two guns are aimed at your head. As long as I make an action or you make a dangerous action, the bullet will burst your head."
"In your opinion, you may have 'grown up', just like a child with adolescent psychological rebellion. You can calmly face the world."
"But in my opinion, you are too young. Tomorrow's results come from yesterday's choice!"
"You've finished one step. It's my next step!"
Lynch smiled, picked up the coffee cup and drank it. "It tastes good, but it doesn't need your treat." he took out two yuan and put it under the saucer. He got up and nodded goodbye.
"Goodbye, Richard!"
At 9:40, Richard came to the cafe early and sat down.He chose a corner near the window. The daylighting here is very good. The almost invisible glass wiped by the clerk can observe the situation on the street very high.It is not far from the door leading to the apse, only a few steps away.He sat facing the gate and was in a daze.He thought of many meaningful or meaningless things, such as the seat he chose.In the past, when he was a salesman under Lynch, he often went out to dinner with Lynch. At that time, Lynch always chose to sit with a window, his back to the wall and facing the door.Richard was very strange and curious. Once he couldn't help his strong curiosity and asked Lynch this question."Boss, why do you choose this position every time?"Lynch told him that it was safe.Safe?Richard didn't understand at that time. Lynch patiently told him that such a position could see who the people came in and whether there were others outside.Once there is some conflict, there is no need to consider the attack from behind and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front.If you can fight, fight. If you can't fight, find a chance to break the window and escape.At that time, Richard couldn't help laughing. He felt that a gang member must have told Lynch, because this statement was like a trick used by some gangs.Richard asked Lynch why he did this because he had no enemies.Lynch told him that it was not stupid to be vigilant at any time.anytime!In a trance, he remembered some things in the past. Lynch was younger than him, but he had far more rich experience than him. Sometimes he would think whether Lynch just looked young.After all, some people are like this. They look only 40 or 50 years old, but they are actually 50 or 60 years old.Well, it looks like it's possible to be in your twenties, but in fact it's not impossible to be in your thirties.From graduating from high school to entering the society, Lynch can't master so much experience and experience in just two or three years.Unless he has mastered these things since he was born.When his thoughts drifted here, Richard couldn't help laughing. He knew he was thinking nonsense because he was not confident enough to defeat Lynch.Once people have doubts about themselves, they will use things such as gods and ghosts to avoid their incompetence.That's what Lynch said.He shook his head and touched the holster covered by his clothes. He suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.Even the Lord of heaven can be stabbed to death. Even if Lynch was born sacred, he can't escape a bullet.Time passed bit by bit and finally pointed to ten o'clock.When the second hand of the wall clock pointed to 9:59:45, Lynch appeared outside the cafe.It was fifty seconds before he entered the door. When he came to the table and sat down, it was exactly nine fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds."It looks like I'm not late." Lynch smiled. "A cup of hand ground coffee, thank you."The waiter turned and left. Lynch cocked his legs and looked at Richard. "I had something last night. I couldn't say it clearly on the phone. What do you want to talk to me about?"Richard took his hand out of his pocket. He took a sip of coffee. He was very anxious to see Lynch, but this moment, he was not so anxious.He knows Lynch very well, and Lynch is really good. If he is too anxious, Lynch may find some problems.He still remembered that Lynch told him that the observation of details could guess a person's mind. He didn't want to be the one who was guessed!"Someone is selling the company's shares, and millions of shares are quietly sold in a day." he slowly put down his coffee cup and looked up at Lynch.The tone is very calm. It feels like saying small things with insignificant opinions.Lynch looked at him with a smile. "How can you be sure that someone is selling instead of natural market behavior?""It's you, isn't it?" Richard didn't answer Lynch's question because he couldn't answer it.Since he couldn't answer, he directly used rhetorical questions instead. He believed that Lynch's heart also changed at this time. He stared at Lynch's eyes and tried to find Lynch's emotional fluctuations.Unfortunately, Lynch's eyes didn't change at all."Is it me, or is it not me, what does it mean to you?"Richard thought and shut his mouth.At this time, the waiter came over with Lynch's coffee and left.Lynch took a sip of coffee, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction. "It's much better than the coffee in the presidential palace. You haven't been to the presidential palace. You don't know how hard the coffee over there is."Richard chuckled, "in fact, you don't answer me. I also know that you must have done it. When did it start?"Lynch pursed his lips. "This question makes it difficult for me to answer. In fact, it has been since our last meeting in the Federation.""It's just that some plans are different from what I imagined. I'm not a God. I can't predict your every behavior. You're too high-profile, Richard."Lynch behaved gracefully, calmly and calmly. The more he did, the more nervous Richard became. He had begun to sweat.Lynch's bearing and momentum gave him a terrible feeling, as if he was already an insect on the spider's web, unable to struggle, and could only watch himself die.He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "Why do you ask me to do it?"His voice was a little high. "It was like this before, but it's still like this now. You always tell me that I should do this and do that, but you never consider me from my point of view!"In Richard's view, it is not a "requirement" for him to learn Lynch's strengths?If Lynch wants him to do so, he must do so and learn how Lynch does it.Lynch now said he was high-profile. He knew he was talking about promoting the listing of Yuanrong capital.He has his own ideas. This is the best chance to get rid of Lynch. As long as he completes this plan, when the fourth quarter financial report comes out and the stock rises sharply, he can cash in at least 100 million dovla!What can't he do with the money?He doesn't need to be timid at all. He can face Lynch directly and even break his wrist with Lynch!But now Lynch accused him of being too high-profile, and his discontent broke out in an instant.There was no one in the cafe, and the only waiter stood a little farther away, as if he had left space for both of them."I didn't ask you what you have to do. I just provided you with a possibility as a reference. Maybe it's the most suitable to do it according to the method I provided."Lynch picked up the mixing stick and stirred the coffee. Slowly, the mellow smell began to spread, "I respect your personal freedom. You can act according to your own ideas. It doesn't matter. That's your freedom.""We are federates. We can fight for freedom and die for freedom. I respect all your rights.""But if you have your own ideas, you can't stop me from having mine.""You want to destroy my plan. Yes, I didn't stop you and even helped you. Then why should you accuse me?"Richard's expression was a little struggling and a little ferocious. Lynch told him without reservation that this was what he did. He still had some hesitation in his heart.Do you want to break your face with Lynch?I didn't think so before, but when facing Lynch at this time, the huge pressure made him hesitate about his choice.But these hesitations were quickly swallowed up by anger and other emotions.If he bowed his head, he would never get rid of Lynch's shadow in his life. What would his men and partners think of him?They will leave him. He doesn't want to work for others all his life. He wants to be his own boss.He bit his teeth. He looked at Lynch and breathed heavily. "I haven't lost yet, Lynch.""This is the first time you call my name, and you haven't used your honorific name yet." Lynch commented a little, and he took another sip of coffee.Gavra's coffee beans are roasted longer than those in the Federation, so that the oil and aroma can be emitted, and there will be no slight sour taste.However, the bitterness will be obviously enlarged. The federals can tolerate the acidity. After all, their judgment on whether the fruit is fresh is whether it is sour enough, but they can't stand the bitterness.Adding more sugar than coffee in other countries is a good indication of this, which makes gaffra's coffee completely different from federal coffee."Don't look down on people!" Richard's mood was a little out of control again. He always lowered Lynch's head. Now the more Lynch is like this, the more angry he is. He even put his hands in his clothes pocket and touched the holster through the cloth.It seems that only in this way can he feel that he still has control.Lynch smiled carelessly. "Do you remember, Richard, I taught you to observe the details."Before Richard could say anything, Lynch put down his coffee cup. "In fact, I knew you had a gun when you came in, but I haven't considered whether you can use it.""You don't know that holding weapons can improve the situation between us. In fact, you don't need to try, because you can't change anything.""Now at least two guns are aimed at your head. As long as I make an action or you make a dangerous action, the bullet will burst your head.""In your opinion, you may have 'grown up', just like a child with adolescent psychological rebellion. You can calmly face the world.""But in my opinion, you are too young. Tomorrow's results come from yesterday's choice!""You've finished one step. It's my next step!"Lynch smiled, picked up the coffee cup and drank it. "It tastes good, but it doesn't need your treat." he took out two yuan and put it under the saucer. He got up and nodded goodbye."Goodbye, Richard!"
