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hang up the phone.

The corners of Chen Anhe's mouth rose slightly, as if his calculations were successful.

Luca looked at Chen Anhe a few times.

Puzzled:

"Mr. Chen, Singh will really agree?"

"Taking the contract is equivalent to making him betray Boeing. He is now the CEO of Boeing!"

"He can't be stupid with his future, right?"

Chen Anhe smiled slightly.

Definitely said:

"He will definitely."

"Why?" Luca said.

Chen Anhe said relaxedly:

"Because you don't understand the poisonous person."

"Most of the people of this nation are short-sighted. What they pursue is to be the steward of Britons and the executives of a beautiful country."

"This is the proudest thing in their lives."

"Poisonous people are very vain."

"It can even be said that vanity is at its extreme."

"As long as they can continue to occupy this position, they will work hard to fight for it."

"They don't care about the life or death of the company."

"They only care about their own honor!"

"Now Boeing has no plans to kick him off the field, but after a little bit of me, Singh will definitely be alert in his heart. He cherishes this hard-won honor."

Looking at the smile on Chen Anhe's face, Luca only felt hairy.

Chen An and Singh have decided.

but.

For people who are poisonous, he actually doesn't catch a cold.

He is a hacker.

In the IT industry, a person who is poisoned is a statement.

According to his own contact, the poisonous person is not top-notch in this line.

Many people who are poisoned are trained in specific training courses, but they are actually the same. Once the procedure changes, they will be blinded and don't know how to get started.

Most of the IT of poisonous people basically follows formulas and writes according to formulas, and there is no flexibility.

No spirituality.

Pang Jiansheng listened to the conversation between the two.

Puzzled:

"Mr. Chen, even if Luca is willing to make a move, isn't one billion too small?"

"Now Boeing's stock price is still hundreds of billions."

"Your 10% of the stock is still worth 10 billion, so you sold it for 1 billion, which is really a loss."

He was quite upset.

Chen Anhe smiled faintly and didn't care.

One billion is indeed a little bit less.

But he investigated, this is the limit Singer can come up with.

No matter how much, he can't get it out.

What he wants is for Singer to eat these stocks, and then continue to take Boeing's "high-flying", the beautiful country company managed by the poisonous person is a good company.

He believed in this.

Chen Anhe said:

"deficit……"

"Actually it's okay."

"Mainly Singer only has so much money."

"I didn't plan to ask for these stocks, and I basically won't come back."

"My time is precious. I didn’t spend my leisure time with Boeing in litigation, and Boeing’s stock price has not fallen to the extreme. In two days, Boeing’s stock price will fall below 100, and these stocks will be worth billions. One billion is actually acceptable."

"What's more, these stocks are in Singer's hands to maximize their use."

"Singh has gained such a great advantage this time, he won't sit still."

"He will seize this rare opportunity to crazily win over other small and medium shareholders in the company and increase his voting rights."

"He is shortsighted."

"His goal is to keep his position."

"And the more urgent he is, the more anxious he will become, and the less willing he will be to deal with the current crisis. Unless he has enough people to draw in, he will start to deal with the status quo."

"And then..."

"Boeing has accumulated a lot of trouble to return!"

"And the more Singh does not act, the more it will cause the stock price to fall, and the more dissatisfied these major shareholders will be, and the more they want to kick Singh out of the market."

"This forms an endless loop."

"Singer desperately wants to keep his position, and these major shareholders desperately want to kick him away."

"In the end, whether Singh was kicked out or not."

"Boeing is a loser!"

"and……"

A hint of cunning flashed in Chen Anhe's eyes.

"Singer will become Boeing's third shareholder if he takes my stock."

"He's just a shit-chucking stick."

"With him, these major shareholders will feel as if they are in the throat, and they are always in danger of being backstabbed. Unless Singh is completely kicked out, Boeing will not think about it in the short term."

"There must be a fight between them!"

"When Boeing is in an infighting, the stock price will fall."

Pang Jiansheng and others looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

Chen Anhe is really a good calculation.

This is Yangmou!

He just knew Singh's character flaws.

He kept slamming up and making Singh his pawn to disrupt Boeing. The key point is that Singh really might do the same in order to keep his power.

Spend 10 billion, and let Boeing lose hundreds of billions, which is not a loss.

and.

They are still shorting Boeing.

The more Boeing's stock price drops, the more they make.

This 10 billion will pay back soon.

Not only does it not lose, but it also makes a fortune.

That's so high!

They completely admired in their hearts.

They couldn't think of this kind of calculation even if they wanted to break their heads, but Chen Anhe was handy in doing it.

Maybe this is talent? !

Chen Anhe said calmly:

"In fact, I just want to disgust Boeing."

"In fact, I just want to simply get back the contract of Xiao Kesheng and others."

"The value of these people is far more valuable than these stocks."

For Chen Anhe's words, Luca and others didn't take it seriously.

Where is Xiao Kesheng and others worth ten billion?

They just added this.

Chen Anhe did not go to explain more, this is the cultural difference.

In Chen Anhe's view, the value of Xiao Kesheng and others is far above 10 billion.

Once a large aircraft is produced here in China, the value of domestic aviation aircraft demand will be much higher than 10 billion.

and……

These contracts are in his hands.

In other words, Xiao Kesheng and others belong to him!

This is a lot of wealth!

Invisible wealth!

As Chen Anhe thought, Luca and others had no idea.

If you know it, you will only jump up in surprise.

They all thought this was a deal between Chen Anhe and the above.

China helped him create public opinion to help him short Boeing, and all he had to do was to send these people back home safely.

result……

Chen Anhe wants to eat everything.

If they knew, they had to admire Chen Anhe's courage and courage.

This is really bold!

the other side.

Singh returned to the Boeing Building.

He just sat in his seat and was weighing the pros and cons in his mind when suddenly the black secretary walked in and informed him that David, the major shareholder of the company, was looking for him.

Singh was startled.

Suddenly, a strong sense of insecurity rose in his heart.

He remembered what Chen An and said earlier.

He frowned slightly.

But soon he shook his head again.

Talking to yourself:

"I have been under too much pressure during this time."

"Everyone is suspicious."

"My position is recommended by Director Dai. They also know that I have nothing to do with this incident, and they don't want me to be a man of the pot."

"Definitely not!"

Singh comforted himself in his heart, but his eyes became more and more evasive.

After a while.

Singh came to this private office.

As for David alone.

Go inside.

David was sitting on the sofa, stirring coffee leisurely, but his eyes were staring straight at Singer, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was going to take Singer alive.

He is pressing.

The recent turmoil has been great.

He needs to put some pressure on Singh so that he can work well and settle these things as soon as possible.

a long time.

David turned his gaze back.

Cold voice:

"You make me very disappointed."

"What did you say to me on Saturday?"

"What have you done now?"

"You go to see Boeing's stock price for yourself, what did it look like?"

"I watched the press conference just now."

"What you said above is full of errors and omissions. If you really don't want to do it, I can organize a shareholder meeting now to kick you out!"

"We, Boeing, don't raise idlers!"

"Since you are the CEO of Boeing, you must fulfill your duties."

"You are very unqualified now!"

"..."

David yelled angrily on the sofa.

Singh lowered his head, but a flash of panic and anxiety flashed in his eyes.

What did he hear?

David actually wanted to kick him out.

Singh was very angry.

However, David hadn't noticed this at all, and even if he had noticed, there would be no change. He hadn't put Singer in his eyes at all.

As he said.

He can replace Singh at any time!

He has this confidence and this ability.

Singh was highly recommended by him, and he could naturally step on him himself!

He originally chose Singer because he was able to speak well, and his words were very deceptive, and he could convince those shaken shareholders back and let them continue to hold Boeing stock.

This is the only value Singh has in his eyes!

David snorted coldly.

Indifferently:

"I'll give you the last few days."

"If you can't hold this down to me and let Boeing's stock price get back on track, then don't say that I am ruthless. The position of Boeing CEO is not the only place you can sit."

"There are many capable people in this world."

"There are many people who can sit in this position!"

"Our company does not need incompetent people!"

"You need to prove your ability!"

"Go down!"

David waved his hand in disgust and drove Singer away like a fly.

He took out a cigar and held it in his mouth.

He didn't take this matter to heart at all, this is his style of behavior.

White gloves like Singh have never been in his eyes, they are just his own mercenaries!

He just likes to force these people to do what he ordered.

Get out of the office.

Singer looked back at David's private office and left without looking back.

He has made up his mind.

Originally, he was in extreme hesitation, but David made it clear that he was going to hold a shareholder meeting, kick him out, and then find a new CEO to take over the company.

This completely stimulated Singh.

He went to the bathroom and dialed a phone.

soon.

The call is connected.

He went straight to the point and said:

"I agreed."

"Tomorrow, Chicago..."

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