My American magical life
Chapter 1070: 122: Only Invited Two to the Silver Party, You're Not Up to Par!

Chapter 1070: Chapter 122: Only Invited Two to the Silver Party, You’re Not Up to Par!

Will’s expression was grimmer than ever, on a scale of ten, he had a nine that belonged to the realm of a dead man.

The man was still alive, but his soul had already been pawned to a demon.

From this, it can be seen that compared to the demon targeting children, the demon named Capital is even more terrifying.

The former is at most the accumulation of individual sins, the evil created by one person has its limits.

The latter is a behavior that is executed on an organizational level, like casting a huge stone into the water, rippling out to influence all aspects.

“Will, you seem worried? Our project is progressing quite smoothly, isn’t it?”

The project manager of the private prison project, Benny, asked puzzledly.

What baffled him was that Will’s expression was still that dead man’s face, as if he had lost all sense of social interaction.

“Benny, we’re friends, right?”

Such a rhetorical question coming from Will’s mouth actually made Benny a bit scared.

Considering that the landlord’s silly brother was much richer than him, there was no need to focus on his wallet, which shriveled after paying alimony.

Thus, Benny tentatively replied.

“Of course, we’ve been old friends, hahaha.”

Will, whose mental stress was near breaking point, perked up, about to rant about his unlucky life to Benny.

Suddenly, his disconnected mind reconnected to the server, and the husky that stumbled into a banquet of wolves realized the crux of the problem.

Damn, Benny is now working for Mr. Cheng!

“Forget it, ah, drink, drink.”

Will felt miserable, so miserable that no one could be confided in.

On the surface, he was a high-level demon among demons, the governor’s brother, the top white glove of the West Coast.

But in reality, what was happening, only Will himself knew.

After several setbacks and heavy blows, his brother had already started to disdain him.

As for his ‘friends’, they were even more inhumane one by one.

Under Mr. Cheng’s threats, his career had become a bargaining chip to manipulate him.

Even that Gru bastard dared to piddle on his head.

And he had no way out.

The Great Commander’s impotence was due to his businessman nature, unwilling to bear the cost of using supreme power—he was more flexible than anyone.

Will’s impotence was genuine powerlessness, if he dared to stir up trouble, rebel, the first person to skin him alive would definitely be his own brother.

“Having issues in the relationship?

Recently, a new club opened, should we try it out later?”

Benny’s gaze flickered, choosing to skillfully change the topic.

“Forget it, as long as the private prison project is proceeding normally, that’s fine, I have something to do, I’m leaving.”

After confirming there were no accidents with the private prison project, Will planned to leave.

Benny saw him to the car, standing at the edge of the parking lot outside the bar for a long time without leaving.

The choice of fate is not an easy simple model of consistency, but an enduring process of continual influence.

Will was being influenced, and so was Benny.

—————–

Hong Kong’s airport is built by the seaside, giving passengers the feeling of slowly stopping on the sea when the plane lands, which is actually quite wonderful.

However, Mr. Cheng, who came from afar, had no time to admire the scenery.

Though Shanhaiguan’s listing went through long preparations this time, the preparation process was more confined to the specific execution level, Mr. Cheng didn’t pay much attention.

Now he was personally coming to ‘ring the bell’, naturally needing a crash course to give confidence and respect to Shanhaiguan’s stakeholders in the upcoming process.

After getting off the plane, Mr. Cheng and his entourage went straight up to Pacific Mountain.

To ensure the safety of this trip, his team directly rented a villa on Pacific Mountain.

The only thing that left Mr. Cheng a bit regretful was that his ‘NEW POWER’, capable of going back and forth with America’s Deep State, was really too unknown.

Unlike those returning War Gods and Dragon Kings in novels, who have a swarm of pretentious demons showing up to give them feats wherever they go.

No one in Hong Kong did that for Mr. Cheng, everyone here was all smiles, seemingly polite and civilized.

“Although it’s quite regrettable, I suppose you should understand, that borrowing for listing is different from a general IPO.”

Even though the listing project manager from Nanhua Capital had a lot of grievances inside, he dared not vent them to Mr. Cheng.

After all, Mr. Cheng was the most unhurried actual controller of a listed company he had ever seen in his life.

A company he founded was about to ring the bell for a backdoor listing, yet the actual controller only got involved two days before the listing count-down.

“I understand, but I remember in the schedule there’s an arrangement for tomorrow night, the banquet at Wangbei Tower for entertaining investors and related media.

Isn’t that equivalent to an alternative bell-ringing for a listing?”

Mr. Cheng understood what the people from Nanhua were emphasizing.

Though it’s a pity, a backdoor listing isn’t qualified to have that traditional bell-ringing ceremony held with the participation of a stock exchange, they could only organize a low-profile version of their own.

“Yes, Mr. Cheng, to make the momentum around the listing more significant tomorrow, we invited over fifty media from seven countries and regions in Asia for you.

As for the investors, because you’ll personally attend, besides the investors involved in the fundraising, many curious investors from the borrowing side came as well, after all, to them, you’re a new boss.”

Mr. Cheng directly ignored those over fifty media, the role of such loudspeakers doesn’t really matter much to Shanhaiguan.

“This is what I care about the most, in this shell listing, the holding proportion of the new entity Zhongshan Shanhaiguan accounts for only a bit over seventy percent, converted to my personal holding ratio, it’s even less than thirty percent.