The three nodded, sensing that President Lu was unusually serious today, unlike his usual casual self.
After Lu Feng finished speaking, he turned around and went back to sleep. What goes around comes around. Today it's my house, and since they're here, their arrogance from yesterday will be returned to them in full today.
Eisen tried calling Lu Feng's room several times but couldn't get through, so he changed his clothes and went to the hotel himself. When he arrived, he found the hotel already crowded with people.
What is Wall Street? It's a bunch of money-grubbing rats that come running at the mere smell of money. Yesterday they might have been all high and mighty at some banquet, but today they're all gone, looking like old folks waiting for the supermarket to open.
No one in this world is truly noble; under the influence of capitalism, everyone is merely a tool to be manipulated.
Wang Yuanhe and the other two were registering the group, and then they told them to wait in the reception room. Some people grumbled and complained about Lu Feng's airs, but after they finished cursing, they obediently went to the reception room.
After registering, Eisen was furious on his way to the reception room, but despite his immense displeasure, he dared not leave.
The reception room, which was over 100 square meters, was like a vegetable market. People were standing or sitting, their faces full of impatience. Half an hour later, about 20 people left, and another hour later, about 10 left.
Registration started at nine in the morning, and before we knew it, it was eleven o'clock. The group of people were starting to curse as they waited, and only a dozen or so people remained.
Lu Feng sat in his room watching TV. He glanced at the time and realized it was almost time. He stood up, put on his shoes, and went out. Before he went in, he saw An Jia Hui sitting outside.
"Go! Go in and shout that I'm coming. Tell them to line up, and those who don't want to get out!" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
An Jiahui stood up and went inside. The three of them explained the process, which angered several more people. Aisen was so angry that his face almost twisted, but he couldn't leave!
Fewer than ten people stood in a row waiting for Lu Feng. A few minutes later, Lu Feng stepped in, glanced at the crowd, and his gaze lingered on Eisen's face. He smiled and said, "The future of Jiafeng Electronics is absolutely limitless. Let me tell you this: Merrill Lynch has already expressed its intention to invest. As long as you invest, you will make a profit."
"To become our shareholder, there are three requirements. First, the investment amount must not be less than US$100 million. Based on the current valuation, we may give you about 1.5% of the original shares. You will not have voting rights on the board of directors. Second, you must accept the dilution of your equity. Third, our company will not promise you a listing time. If you cannot accept this, you can leave."
Upon hearing the terms, everyone thought, "Isn't this just a case of people being stupid and greedy? They're paying so much money, but they have absolutely no power." Instantly, everyone left, cursing and swearing, leaving only Eisen standing there.
"Looks like Goldman Sachs accepted? You can't really make that decision, can you? Did you call Lambert?" Lu Feng stepped forward and stared at him, saying, "Weren't you pretty arrogant? Weren't you very cocky? Lambert sent me, but he ignored me and just left me hanging. Call him and ask him what he means? Is he just drying radishes in the sun?"
"Mr. Lu, you were the one who contacted us first. We will speed things up here. Don't worry, our valuation is definitely higher than Merrill Lynch's," Eisen said sincerely.
"Oh, so you can talk now? You're getting anxious now?" Lu Feng sneered. "You didn't give me a chance before either!"
Eisen remembered that his eyes reddened and he choked up, saying, "I'm really sorry. I apologize to you for what I did in the past. My whole family depends on me for support. You know it's not easy to be a middle manager on Wall Street. There's pressure from above and pressure from below. I'm just a gofer."
Wang Yuanhe and his two companions had never seen such a scene before. A leader who was usually high and mighty was now pouring out his heart, crying so pitifully, as if he were the most wronged person in the world.
“President Lu, no one has it easy,” An Jiahui said first.
"We're all here to make money, so let's keep things peaceful and make money together!"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Feng stared at Eisen and said, "I'm going to eat first, you can do whatever you want."
"Mr. Lu, please give me a day, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer," Eisen said sincerely.
Lu Feng ignored him, turned around and left. Aisen stood there watching Lu Feng leave, sincerely seeing him out of the room before wiping away a tear.
After going downstairs, Eisen strode towards the company. He needed to find out how Lu Feng got in touch with Merrill Lynch this afternoon. Since things had come to this point, he had to report to the company's senior management and have them contact Merrill Lynch's senior management.
As for investing in Jiafeng Electronics based on its valuation, that's impossible. This Wall Street has been through two world wars; tears and blood are worthless here, let alone tears!
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