My American magical life
Chapter 869 - 869 52 The Wind Rises at Nanhua 5_5

869: Chapter 52: The Wind Rises at Nanhua 5_5 869: Chapter 52: The Wind Rises at Nanhua 5_5 What is this all about?

When you need money, you come to us, and when you don’t, you want to monopolize everything?

Chan, why do you think I’m hesitant to invest in the new energy vehicle project you introduced?

I’m afraid you two will play me again!

Just when I wasn’t planning to invest, Giorgio was even willing to help Mr.

Cheng out.

Now that he’s ready to get involved in car manufacturing, he starts to make things difficult for Cheng Daqi.

People are just so complicated.

The shares in OC are worth just a few tens of millions at most—Mi’er would still buy them; he didn’t lose anything at all.

What Giorgio cares about isn’t the few tens of millions, but the voice he has.

Cheng Daqi sat back at the table, he looked at Sandi, the girl was communicating with her entourage, seemingly too busy to hear Giorgio’s difficulties.

He looked at Wolf, this old guy didn’t even bother to pretend, smiling gleefully at the troubled Mr.

Cheng, somewhat taking pleasure in his misfortune.

Wolf: This couple of you are way too ruthless, serves you right for Giorgio to snap at you!

Cheng Daqi picked up the wine from the table and walked over to Giorgio.

Just apologize, what else can you do?

In business, you can’t kneel down and shout godfather, the ways to show sincerity are limited in both the East and the West.

In Hua Country there’s a culture of drinking at banquets, and America has it too, the specifics are very different, but it still exists.

Even 17 years ago at the University of Pennsylvania fraternity, someone died from it, it wasn’t an isolated incident.

Compared to Wolf directly giving a plane to show sincerity, drinking a few glasses of wine is really nothing.

Giorgio and Sandi are the true heirs, they’re young now, their voice hasn’t shown yet, but in twenty years, they’ll be among the real decision-makers of America.

In traditional feudal countries and modern power-center countries, bloodline is just one of many factors in the inheritance of power.

But in the order of capital, bloodline becomes the only key factor.

While Giorgio isn’t that good-looking, he’s competent and shows great support for Cheng Daqi, Temir; Mr.

Cheng needs to respect his bloodline, be thankful for his help.

Human society has evolved over thousands of years, as long as it does not escape private ownership, such sad acts of bowing to capital cannot completely disappear.

If you want to achieve something, you can’t just stand on the shore, you have to enter the game, and entering the game means you can’t be afraid to get wet.

Mr.

Cheng walked past the gleeful Wolf, gave him a glare, and said to Giorgio sitting next to Wolf.

“I’m sorry about the New Era issue, both to you and Sandi.

Actually, the shares are only one aspect, if you don’t want to back out, there will still be other ways to compensate you, this can all be negotiated.

Both Mi’er and I are under a lot of pressure in California, just like now, Niusen is holding back our applications, sigh, Giorgio, I’m really thankful that you could come to Hua Country, if it weren’t for you and Sandi, the consul wouldn’t even meet me, haha.”

The consul awkwardly laughed on the side: Don’t cue me, all of you, one by one, are evil capitalists; I dare not provoke.

“Chan, this is a Hua Country banquet, but I’m an American, okay, I understand your troubles, things about New Era can also be negotiated.”

Seeing Cheng Daqi speaking sincerely, Giorgio stopped fussing, he feigned pushing away Mr.

Cheng’s glass and seriously said.

“But if you want me or Sandi to support you, you need to give us a specific, strict plan, not as hasty as the OC financing before, otherwise, if you play another non-profit entity transfer, wouldn’t that be awkward for us?”

Hearing Giorgio involved her, Sandi complained.

“Don’t involve me; I’ve already sold my shares to Mi’er, with a return on investment of 20% in less than half a year, I’m very satisfied, and moreover, I don’t think the car company will become a non-profit entity, that would be crazy.”

A return of 1.2 times in half a year, the return rate is undeniably high.

They are developing too fast, but OC’s expansion still needs money, and New Era wants to turn into a non-profit entity to significantly avoid taxes, and also repurchase the shares from shareholders, it’s all trouble.

Even the dumping of BEC to cash out has one reason being that Mr.

Cheng and Mi’er wanted to supplement their respective cash flows to consolidate the shares of New Era.

Cheng Daqi noticed that Sandi’s words only negated part of what Giorgio said, but the most crucial aspect was avoided, he smiled, understanding that these two were beginning to discuss specific terms.

Great, it’s good to start talking terms, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be interested and unwilling to talk at all!

“Regarding the specific plan, you’ve only seen it for one day, we still have more schedules to go through, we can talk in more detail later, a few days won’t make a difference.”

Cheng Daqi needs to let his guests see his cards clearly, firstly showcasing the chips before letting these heirs place their big bets.

This time is different from OC, OC was about perfumes, the industry ceiling meant it could only play small.

Cars are real industrial jewels, just a slight work on the industrial chain starts at tens of billions, and at good times, a whole vehicle factory making few billions of dollars in profit per year isn’t much.

“So, I’m curious, why does Niusen want to block your application to turn New Era into a non-profit entity?”

Giorgio and Cheng Daqi lightly clinked glasses, and then Giorgio asked with a smile.