My American magical life
Chapter 596 - 596 100 No Eagles Left Behind The Great Archer is in Command!

596: Chapter 100 No Eagles Left Behind, The Great Archer is in Command!

(9200)_2 596: Chapter 100 No Eagles Left Behind, The Great Archer is in Command!

(9200)_2 CEO Cheng won’t lack money in the future, so at present, he’s very generous despite being broke.

In the Hilton Hotel’s reception room, Chen Zihao and the OC team were ready to sign the agreement.

Finally, CEO Cheng had the opportunity to meet an old friend he had been looking forward to seeing—Geweil.

“Chan, long time no see.

I’m really sorry about the MAS deal, I was vacationing in Las Vegas those days, and I didn’t expect your funding round to close so quickly.

Looking back, I feel a bit regretful.”

Geweil might be foolish, but he knows how to make small talk—CEO Cheng, of course, didn’t take him seriously.

“You can’t miss today’s opportunity.

The LCE cryptocurrency platform is a start-up in the financial sector.

After I mentioned it to Mr.

Gru, he couldn’t stop thinking about it.

I didn’t expect that he would suddenly tell me that you would be here today.

You know, that has presented us with a big problem.”

Seeing CEO Cheng shake his head with feigned distress, Geweil chuckled slyly and gave him a compliment.

“Chan, an investor like me can do nothing but provide money.

This world belongs to entrepreneurs like you, and I trust your vision.”

Geweil didn’t trust Cheng Daqi’s vision, but rather the vision of Temir, Wolf, and others, not to mention that Gru’s club had also made a small investment—on the surface it was only a little, but in the dark, they’d funnel a large amount of Accountant Jia’s dirty money.

On the surface, the LCE cryptocurrency platform seemed like a highly promising company, innovating in the financial internet space with low regulation and intensively concentrated capitals.

Apart from a slightly messy background among investors, it was flawless.

As an American frontman, Geweil knew that those complex shareholders’ backgrounds of the LCE cryptocurrency platform indicated its extraordinary value.

There may be many professional investment institutions, but good companies with stock rights are scarce.

Even if the LCE cryptocurrency platform wasn’t that great, given the background of its shareholders, it was one of those with great potential.

“The owner of LCE isn’t too keen on giving up equity, only offering forty million this time, one million dollars per point.

Mr.

Geweil, although this price is lower than my previous MAS deal, it’s high for a start-up.

What do you think of this price?”

Geweil, this jerk, had often taken advantage in business collaborations, thanks to having a Governor as a brother.

Naturally, he wouldn’t be satisfied with such a quote.

“Forty million…

Gru’s club only invested two million, which is five points.

Alright, how much do you plan to invest?”

Geweil, with furrowed brows, slowly inquired.

“I’ll throw in four hundred, OC will put in six hundred, and Wolff Dracula will put in two hundred—that’s one point four million right there.

The rest was bought by a wealthy businessman from Hua Country.”

The forty million funding cap, if Geweil hadn’t come along, one point two million would belong to CEO Cheng, Gru, and Mi’er controlled, while Elder Jia had decided to spend twenty-six million dollars to give LCE the wings to soar.

The money invested by Cheng Daqi and his associates wouldn’t even be used; considering LCE’s current size, a good portion of that forty million would flow right back into their pockets.

If Geweil entered the game, then only the money invested by Wolf and Geweil would truly be used for the company’s development.

Others would return the tycoon’s cash in full, while the public’s money would be split seventy-thirty, but this model was already played out.

CEO Cheng’s new game was to not spend a penny himself, while still getting others to invest and grow the platform for him.

What if LCE ran out of money for development?

In one sentence: Companies in the cryptocurrency field work with low regulation and high cash flow.

“Chan, what’s the deal with that businessman from Hua Country?”

Geweil seemed no longer concerned with the price as he inquired about the mysterious Accountant Jia.

“The owner of LCE’s cryptocurrency trading platform is an immigrant from Hua Country, and this wealthy Chinese boss also came over from Hua Country to settle in America.

It’s because of this shared history that he’s so bullish on LCE.”

Cheng Daqi’s lukewarm explanation only made Geweil more puzzled.

“I can understand you and Mi’er being optimistic about the company, but large-scale investment just because you’re fellow countrymen?

Chan, that logic doesn’t really hold up, does it?”

Different people at different heights have access to information that is worlds apart.

With Geweil’s status and experience, even if you swapped him with a pig, it would still be an extraordinary pig.

So, with CEO Cheng’s intentional control and guidance, this pig—no, Mr.

Geweil Niu Sen—stepped right into the trap!

CEO Cheng looked around and pulled Geweil to the window with a secretive face.

Moving away from the crowd for a secretive meeting, something that shouldn’t see the light, arranging these words combines them into a force that influences the direction of one’s thoughts.

Geweil’s subconscious was already influenced by CEO Cheng’s actions.

“Mr.

Geweil, have you familiarized yourself with cryptocurrencies?”

CEO Cheng offered Geweil a cigarette and talked with him in a low voice.

“Of course, I’m familiar with them.

Decentralization, right?

It’s very suitable for the free movement of transnational capital.”

Geweil Niu Sen might be silly but wasn’t ignorant.

“Hmm, another feature of this industry is that there are plenty of easy targets.

Financial innovation, financial innovation—no matter how you slice it, it’s all about devising new ways to fleece the public, isn’t it?

You understand, don’t you?”

That was too blunt.

Cheng Daqi was too blunt, which caused Geweil’s brow to furrow even more.

“Chan, if your purpose for investing in LCE is to fleece the public, then it might not go very far.

Investors aren’t fools.”

He fancied himself as having a grand vision; Cheng Daqi’s words made LCE sound like a small-time scam—a small-minded business that Mr.

Geweil couldn’t be bothered with.

Deals involving identity, however, were the exception.

After all, facilitating the smooth transition of assets into America could increase the Democratic Party’s voter base, and in such cases making money was secondary.