My American magical life
Chapter 544 - 544 89 15 Billion She's Worth It!_5

544: Chapter 89: 1.5 Billion, She’s Worth It!_5 544: Chapter 89: 1.5 Billion, She’s Worth It!_5 Someone spoke up, and everyone gave him face; the feedback was great.

Only CEO Cheng at this moment was still focusing on Mi’er; he noticed that the black-haired rich lady’s expression was a bit stiff.

Seeing her boy look over, Mi’er smiled at Cheng Daqi, slightly shook her head, signaling him not to worry.

“Mi’er, at this point in time, with OC expanding its market in Hua Country, is this really a good idea?”

Giorgio was aware of the situation, or rather, everyone present was—they inhabited this world.

“Mr.

Giorgio, that’s exactly why I’ve invited you all to invest!”

The black-haired rich lady spread her arms, laughing as she spoke, and even cheekily winked at Giorgio.

(Giorgio is gay, and he and Mi’er are of the same sexuality; CEO Cheng wasn’t being cuckolded in spirit)

“Hahahaha.”

The people on the yacht were amused by Mi’er’s words.

Indeed, the companies they invested in, which were not high-tech but traditional consumer goods companies, how could they be affected by the broader situation?

In a sense, they were part of the broader situation!

After the people on board quieted down, Mi’er added meaningfully once again.

“Actually, with OC’s cash flow and my own funds, this third round of financing is completely unnecessary, but since we’re all friends, I definitely won’t leave you out of any good opportunities.

Moreover, if you are willing to support me, OC’s development will be able to speed up.

So, 1.5 billion dollars is really not expensive.

I hope you all understand.”

It was a killer statement, and everyone present, who were knowledgeable, understood that what Mi’er said was true.

OC might only profit thirty million a year, but it could leverage hundreds of millions—this was no difficulty at all.

As Mi’er continued speaking about OC’s figures, people began to quietly consider how much they were going to invest.

Weren’t they worried about losses?

Of course not, with subordinated funds and the commitment from Achilles, backed by OC’s current data, how much could they possibly lose?

And Mi’er’s logic that she could do it on her own was sound too; if they didn’t invest, they might really miss out on an opportunity.

Even though OC wasn’t as sexy as those internet and tech companies, a small and exquisite beauty was still beauty.

What’s more important, the Caramakris Family was based in Missouri, and Mi’er couldn’t run away.

With the right bets, subordinated funds, and backing, Temir wasn’t an empty talker like Accountant Jia; their money wouldn’t go to waste!

After a while, Mi’er finally finished discussing OC’s figures, and Alexandra was the first to ask a question.

However, this time she wasn’t setting Mi’er up for success; who wouldn’t care about their own interests?

“Mi’er, when you contacted me, you said this round of financing was to prepare OC for going public.

You talked a lot just now but haven’t mentioned the IPO plan, have you?”

Achilles leaned back on the couch, narrowing his eyes.

Giorgio, who had been distracted, shifted his attention away from CEO Cheng.

Even Cheng Daqi’s heart started to feel the chill.

Going public, a topic that brings with it wealth and success, is an attractive word in front of anyone, at any time.

The black-haired rich lady looked deeply at everyone, her gaze somewhat strange, and humorously replied.

“Of course we’ll go public when OC becomes unprofitable.

Do you even need to ask?”

Silence.

This silence contained thunderous shock, exploding in everyone’s heart.

Mi’er ah Mi’er, she was an incredible lady, conquering all the investors with her clever reply.

It seemed like she was joking, but after investors caught on, they all held her in high regard.

There wasn’t a better entrepreneur than her.

Cheng Daqi laughed and shook his head, leading the applause.

As he clapped and stood up, it wasn’t about setting the rhythm, it was CEO Cheng’s respect for Temir Caramakris.

Temir, you really are a remarkable capitalist.

Everyone stood up under the lead of CEO Cheng to applaud Temir for today’s brilliant presentation.

She deserved it.

Even Achilles had no choice but to stand up, clapping solemnly with everyone else.

Achilles and Mi’er were competitors, not openly, but both were aware of it.

In the past, Achilles didn’t care about Temir’s minor activities.

But today, he saw Mi’er’s prominence.

This sister was formidable; Achilles saw her ambition that danced, was hidden, and continuously burned ardently.

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The plane sailed through the troposphere, with white clouds outside the window of Cheng Daqi’s seat; he and Mi’er finally dared to chat on the plane.

“How does it feel?”

The black-haired rich woman leaned in his arms and asked softly.

Cheng Daqi knew what she was asking about.

“Why don’t you apologize to him?

The industries in Africa are actually okay too.

Earning money in Africa to spend in Europe, it doesn’t affect the quality of life.”

Temir didn’t say anything; she just hugged CEO Cheng a bit tighter.

“You promised me before, Chan.”

Of course, she knew Cheng Daqi was joking.

If CEO Cheng were really afraid, he wouldn’t have made it this far.

Cheng Daqi stroked her hair and asked.

“The transformation you designed for OC is actually a bet on the short video bonus I mentioned.

Do you really trust me that much?”

Temir held her beloved boy, the person she trusted most and also a very principled and idealistic fool.

“Aren’t you always asking me this?

Now that I’ve actually done it, are you scared?”

“I’m not scared.

Let’s do it!”

“That sounded quite GAY.”

“So, you knew Giorgio was gay and you still let him harass me?”

“Goose~ Goose~ Goose~ You reject me every day, people might think you like guys.”

“What do you think, if we found a gay guy to take care of him, what expression would he have?”

CEO Cheng had too much imagination, Mi’er was startled and looked up.

“Although your suggestion is outlandish, I think Riel would quite like him, don’t you think?”

“Riel, come here, you…”

The plane cut through the clouds, the first stop in Florida already secured, currently en route to the second stop—the Bahamas!