"Didn't two people die in their company a few days ago? It was a fight that resulted in death. President Xia felt that the company's management was not very good, so he planned to sell those shares."

Du Yibing drives a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, and her taste is somewhat similar to Xia Weiwei's.

Perhaps for convenience, she didn't park in the underground garage, but in the parking lot in front of the office building.

After getting on the bus, she continued to supplement Gao Feng with other knowledge.

"The buyer has already been found, and they are some of the shareholders of Changsheng Bio, so they don't need to hold a shareholders' meeting. They can just go through the motions. I'm taking you there to familiarize you with these procedures. You'll have to take over all the companies one by one later."

"The process is not so simple for other companies. They have to hold a shareholders' meeting first, and only after the vote is passed will it go through the process on your end."

"What if they don't pass?" Gao Ang asked curiously.

"In theory, they will all pass. The probability of them failing is extremely low, unless they are key functional companies, such as Hanwei New Materials. They may report to the regulatory authorities, and then the higher-ups will review your qualifications. This review involves a political vetting process."

"Political review? What does that mean?" Gao Ang frowned, feeling as if he had been caught in some kind of vortex.

"This company makes polymer materials, including invisible coatings and heat-resistant materials. If we don't conduct a background check, what if we end up with a traitor...right?"

Du Yibing glanced at his junior brother and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

“That makes sense. This kind of advanced technology must not fall into the hands of those traitors.” Gao Ang nodded in deep agreement.

"Now that we've finished talking about business, can't you tell me the truth? What's your relationship with Xia Weiwei? Are you boyfriend and girlfriend? You don't seem like it," Du Yibing asked curiously.

"Just ordinary friends. Senior Brother Cao Kun said she has a vacant house. Wasn't there a place where someone died where I used to live?"

Next, Gao Ang repeated the story of why he moved to Puxi to his senior sister.

"Wow, that was quite an exciting experience for you."

"What's so exciting about that? You didn't see the headshot scene. A bunch of red and white stuff. Just thinking about it makes me want to throw up."

Just thinking about that scene fills my chest with a surge of emotion, as if it wants to burst forth.

He originally thought that by collecting more data on smells and such, he could become immune to some normal human reactions, such as vomiting or nausea.

But in reality, it's not possible.

The data was stored very clearly in his database, and he could clearly distinguish their differences.

However, he still couldn't get familiar with and adapt to those things, or prevent his body from having any extreme reactions.

He still feels nauseous when he smells a foul odor; he still reacts to certain sounds.

Of course, the more questions you ask and the more you hear, the less these reactions there are, but at least for now, it's impossible to have no reaction at all.

Upon arriving at the entrance of Changsheng Biotechnology Company, the two were stopped as usual.

Du Yibing wasn't angry. He made a phone call, and soon a chubby, balding middle-aged man came out.

"Attorney Du, right? Please come in. Keep an eye on things from now on. This is Attorney Du's license plate; let him in whenever he wants."

The middle-aged man first bowed and greeted the security guard, then launched into a tirade of abuse.

"As for the job responsibilities, I understand. Mr. Wang, please proceed."

Du Yibing smiled politely, and the two followed the chubby middle-aged man into the office building.

According to Du Yibing's explanation, this handover had nothing to do with Gao Ang; it was just a matter of him getting a feel for the situation.

Therefore, he focused more on his sensory organs. He had been unable to enter before, but now that he had finally entered the factory area, he would feel embarrassed if he didn't get something out of it.

"Attorney Du, didn't President Xia come along?" After everyone was seated, the middle-aged fat man asked.

"President Xia has his own business to attend to and has entrusted me with the full responsibility for this equity sale."

"Oh, I also wanted to ask President Xia, is there something wrong with Changsheng Biotechnology? Otherwise, we wouldn't have to sell off all our shares like this."

The fat man deliberately put on an embarrassed expression, as if he felt really bad about it.

"Mr. Wang, we're not children anymore. If you keep saying these things, you're just being hypocritical," Du Yibing teased the fat man with a half-smile.

"Oh, Attorney Du, don't say that. Changsheng's current market value is largely thanks to President Xia. We were originally planning to manipulate things a bit more to push the market value up further, so we could cash out then, wouldn't that be better?" The fat man continued to probe.

"Mr. Xia probably has his own considerations. There's a saying in the investment world, something like 'eat only the belly of the fish, not the head and tail.' I remember that saying. Mr. Xia is young, innocent, and kind."

Xia Weiwei's normal job position is unknown to many people, including this Fatty Wang, due to very specific reasons.

Therefore, Du Yibing couldn't say too much. However, she didn't have much affection for the fat man, so her words were a little sarcastic.

"You should have already reached an agreement on how to divide these shares internally, right? President Xia is very generous; he gave us a 20% discount. But he only has one requirement: it has to be done as soon as possible and in cash."

Du Yibing also didn't quite understand this requirement.

Based on her experience, cash might be a bit too much, and these people might not be able to get it within three days.

It would be much better if we could have a share swap.

These shareholders don't just own one company; they own many other companies as well.

However, from another perspective, cash is still a safer and more reliable way to preserve value.

The acquired shares may appreciate in value, or they may become worthless.

"Haha, don't worry, Attorney Du. Since Ms. Xia is determined to sell these shares, we uncles will definitely cater to her wishes. The three of us will take all the shares under her name."

Fatty Wang waved his hand and pointed to the two people sitting next to him, a man and a woman.

Next, Du Yibing discussed the specific details with the three of them, while Gao Ang smiled and nodded from time to time, pretending to agree, but actually trying to find out some other information.

He did manage to "find" Robert's location, and he could recognize his voice, but he couldn't understand some of the technical terms he used.

Gao Ang has been cramming on some foreign languages ​​these days, but there's just so much to learn that it takes time to cram everything into his head. So he's only managed to grasp some basic conversational phrases and grammar.

Robert mentioned some of the terms he had never heard of before.

However, it's clear that this guy was indeed working and wasn't causing any trouble.

After giving Robert a moment's attention, Gao Ang continued to scan the rest of the park.

Should we send out this batch of vaccines?

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot to turn on the freezer a few days ago..." one of them said cautiously, as if afraid of being overheard.

"Is the vaccine still active?" another person asked.

"Um, we haven't had time to do the experiments yet. The main problem is that if we send them over for testing, they'll ask me why I'm doing this experiment, and that would expose us. If we get caught, all these vaccines will have to be scrapped, and the losses will fall on my shoulders. Then I'll be out of a job."

The person who spoke first gave a very confident explanation.

"Yeah, fine, let's load the goods. But you owe me a favor, kid." The man being asked didn't think much of it and decided to brush it off.

Upon hearing this, Gao Ang frowned, feeling that he needed to offer a slight reminder about the matter.

"Mr. Wang, what diseases do your company's vaccines target?"

"Vaccines, such as rabies and tetanus vaccines, but we plan to have them manufactured in Northeast China. We're mainly focusing on new projects in Shanghai."

Fatty Wang gave a brief explanation, without asking about Gao's identity, probably assuming he was Du Yibing's follower or something similar.

"Oh, then we need to be careful with the storage of the vaccines. If the temperature is too high and the vaccine activity decreases, that could be a big problem."

"Of course, we know this industry inside and out, and we value it very much."

Fatty Wang politely replied again, then ignored Gao Feng and continued chatting with the others.

Du Yibing looked at Gao Ang with a puzzled expression, then gave him a look: What's going on?

Gao Ang couldn't openly state his discovery, so he could only give a look: It's nothing.

"Mr. Wang, we'll take our leave now. Please make sure to transfer the remaining funds to Mr. Xia's account within three days."

After working for more than an hour, Du Yibing finally finished dealing with all the big and small matters and was about to leave.

"Don't worry, Mr. Du, it won't take three days. It will arrive as early as tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Fatty Wang happily made a guarantee. It's no wonder he was so eager; Xia Weiwei's price was 20% lower than the market price, which is a 20% discount.

Based on their company's current performance, they are making a killing.

Moreover, they still have a nuclear weapon that they haven't released yet. Once this nuclear weapon is released, the stock price will not only double, but it will at least rise by 50%.

Thank goodness it's Sunday. If it weren't the weekend, those bastards would probably guarantee the money would arrive today.

Although Xia Weiwei's shares were worth hundreds of millions, in the eyes of these guys, raising hundreds of millions in cash in a day was not a big problem at all.

"That's it?"

The two got into the car, and Gao Yang spread his hands, indicating that this was too simple.

"This is the most special case. One is a clearance sale, and the other is a guaranteed buyout. It's simple, of course. But the next few will be more difficult. Be prepared."

Du Yibing started the car, dropped Gao Ang off at the subway station, and drove away alone.

"Wait, is this telling me to take the subway home?"

Once Du Yibing's car was out of sight, Gao Ang finally realized what was happening, watching the Mercedes G-Class taillights disappear into the traffic, leaving him with only a bitter smile.

"Okay, let's take the subway. Luckily, it's not too crowded at this time."

I took out my phone, downloaded the Metropolitan app, and while figuring out how to use it, I kept glancing at the elevator at my feet.

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PS:

The senior sister character shouldn't be that unlikable, right?

She's portrayed as a family member... (no spoilers intended)...