820. Casting stones to ask for directions

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Dong Qiangqiang did not expect that Duanmu's true thoughts would be this, and was momentarily confused.

Logically speaking, Duanmu is both the company's major shareholder and the company's legal person. Furthermore, Sergeyla was brought in by Anderson (or they are the same family at all), and Anderson was brought in by Duanmu. This kind of external communication (investors It is more appropriate for Duanmu to come forward regarding matters related to the relationship). Why does Duanmu not discuss it himself when he has a new idea of ​​buying stocks?

The only reason Dong Qiangqiang could think of was that since he was almost buried halfway up the mountain by Sergei La last time, Duanmu seemed unwilling to face Lao Maozi directly. But that time it was because Dong Qiangqiang directly rejected the other party, and this time it was because he asked a question. The two are different in nature.

Duanmu kept saying "Hey, hello" on the other end of the phone. Dong Qiangqiang, who wanted to understand, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I'm listening."

"I have a lot of things going on in the company during this period, and I can't get away from it. Otherwise, I'll ask it myself." Duanmu anxiously explained why he couldn't ask it in person, "So, what do you think?"

"Although I have his contact information, you also know that he is moody, so I don't know if he is willing to see me or if he will agree to what you want to do." Dong Qiangqiang said very directly.

"Or what do you think about letting Anderson ask?" Duanmu seemed a little vague about letting Dong Qiangqiang see him, so he changed his mind and said, "That's what I think. In fact, it doesn't matter if you see him or not, but it's best if you can. If you can't see him in person, "It's good for him to express his position, so that we know what can and cannot be done. It's too disgusting not to say anything." Duanmu said with emotion, "It's been one year since the terrorist attack, and more than two years since the Internet bubble. , coupled with the negative impact that many U.S. listed companies have had on the market and investors due to financial fraud, many U.S. stocks and even German stocks are undervalued or even seriously undervalued. It is really worth trying."

"Actually, I have no objection to whoever contacts them, but I think since you are going to have an interview, you should first write a formal solicitation letter to them. Just one page will do. It is best to write down the stocks you want to buy. Information and reasons, this is more formal and rigorous than me just saying it, and it also shows that we have thought about it seriously."

"That's no problem. The information is all ready-made." Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang did not object, Duanmu immediately agreed with Dong Qiangqiang's suggestion, "Then I will write it in a while and give it to you later today."

"It doesn't matter to me whether you send it to me tonight or during the day tomorrow." Dong Qiangqiang said with a wry smile, "Because there is no Internet where I live now, I have to go to the city center tomorrow to ask about installing the Internet. If the rented place cannot install it, then I can only surf the Internet every day at the university.”

"Why can't you install it?" Duanmu didn't understand. "Isn't it just a matter of pulling a wire? It's not like you haven't installed it before. It's quick to install in Germany, and it's not as time-consuming as installing a phone."

"If the entrance line needs to be drilled into the door or wall, the landlord will not allow it." Dong Qiangqiang said helplessly.

"Then this is really troublesome."

"After class tomorrow, I will go to the city center to find a few more broadband service providers. If the landlord just doesn't agree (to install the Internet), I will stay at the school for a while every day and think of other solutions."

"This can only be done in the short term, but I think it's best for you to have a good time with the landlord, cook her some delicious food, and send her small gifts every now and then. Your sophistication and smooth talk are your strengths."

"Then I'll pack my bags. I'll contact the other party as soon as I receive what you wrote tomorrow, and I'll let you know as soon as I get a reply."

Just as he was about to hang up, he heard Duanmu shouting hurriedly on the other end of the phone: "Wait a minute!"

"Anything else?"

"Well, there's something..." Duanmu became hesitant again, "I don't know what to say."

"You want to borrow money, but I don't have it. All my money is in the fund." Dong Qiangqiang knew that Duanmu would not borrow money from him, so he deliberately teased, "You know this."

"I won't borrow money from you." Duanmu's tone suddenly became serious, "Although I have more shares than you, I think you... deserve more."

"What do you mean?" Dong Qiangqiang asked curiously, "I just moved and I haven't taken a group recently. Although I still have some money on hand, I have to prepare it for emergencies. Besides, if I have more shares, won't your shares be less? ?”

"No, you don't have to spend money this time, I will give you (shares). From now on, we will each have 50%."

"50% each? Why?"

"Because you are a good person." Duanmu's voice sounded sad and miserable in the dusk. "You are a minority shareholder. If you had run away immediately, Anderson would not have targeted you, but you did not abandon me. Just walked away."

Dong Qiangqiang is not used to hearing others praise himself, even his friends: "I'm not as noble as you say. I definitely wanted to run away, but I didn't succeed."

Duanmu ignored his self-deprecation and continued: "Now I understand why you have so many friends. You are really interested in your friends. We are not related and meet each other by chance, so the fact that you have such courage and courage is enough to show that you are a person worth friends with." A true friend. I also want to give you more money, but you know that my money is also in the fund. Giving you more shares is the only thing I can do now. Giving you shares now is more like giving you It's tied to me, so I don't know how to express it..."

Dong Qiangqiang knew what it meant to give shares for free. He knew very well that Duanmu was most likely saying this because he was grateful for his willingness to communicate with the old man Sergey La. This decision was more like an impulsive reward, but he didn't want to Obtaining shares in this way would give him the feeling of taking advantage of the situation, even though he was not responsible for all this, so he refused without hesitation: "No, you don't have to give me more shares."

Before Duanmu on the other end of the phone could ask "why," Dong Qiangqiang took the initiative to ask: "Do you still remember that we caught pigs at the winery last year, and you were almost killed by a wild boar?"

"I will remember it all my life." Duanmu's trembling voice clearly expressed that he still has lingering fears about that experience to this day, "That time was too dangerous! I lost my soul, and I had nightmares for several months afterwards, every day. Every time I dream, I am chased by a wild boar..."

"Be honest with yourself. You almost lost your life that time, but you didn't blackmail me afterwards. Besides, it's my own decision to invest together, so don't worry, I won't just slap my ass and leave. It's up to both of us to leave." Go together."

Duanmu became enthusiastic after being told by Dong Qiangqiang. Only then did he believe that Dong Qiangqiang was not being falsely polite to him. He stopped worrying about the shares and changed his words: "If you don't want the shares, then the dividend ratio will be increased."

Dong Qiangqiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought: If he raised dividends without even knowing whether he would make money at the end of the year, he was probably speaking generously when he was emotionally excited and could not be taken seriously. However, he was too lazy to argue with Duanmu anymore, so he left it alone.

By the time he took all the luggage out of the car, it was already dark. Looking at the blue-black silhouette of distant mountains, he was thinking about how to tell Lao Maozi.

When they first got Lao Maozi's money, the two of them were really panicked, but as time passed, the other party neither made any requests nor made any moves. Although they knew that the other party's money was hot, they had no countermeasures, and the tension was tight for a long time. After having a bowel movement, he relaxed again and gradually became less anxious. From this point of view, taking the initiative to propose ideas to the other party this time is not necessarily a bad thing. However, Lao Maozi is moody, and it may be safer to contact his gloveman Anderson first.

After thinking about this clearly, Dong Qiangqiang carried his luggage into his new home.

Before he left last time, he had signed a housing agreement with the landlord Yulia and paid the deposit, so Yulia had packed up his room during his return to Hannover.

After communicating with Yulia, he took his luggage to his room on the second floor.

Because he didn’t think about how to cook to minimize the fumes, Dong Qiangqiang didn’t want to start a restaurant in the short term. On the way here, he bought three Turkish kebab rolls at the train station in the city center, finished two and saved the last one for the next morning.

After driving for a day, after eating and drinking, he felt more and more exhausted, so he simply ran into the shower room and took a quick shower.

The pressure of the hot water was very strong, and the force was also fierce. When the water flow was at its maximum, he felt that his whole body was melting by the water, and all his troubles seemed to disappear with the water vapor.

After taking a shower, Dong Qiangqiang looked like a big red shrimp just out of the pot. He cleaned the hair on the sewer grate as the old lady asked, mopped the floor clean, opened the window to let some air in, and then pulled on his shoes and walked back slowly. Room.

After blowing his hair, he took out the to-do list he had written before from his bag, lay down on the bed with sheets already laid out, put his hands under his head, and summed up the things he had to do in the next few days.

It is completely different from the room facing the street when I lived in Hannover. It is quiet outside and inside.

After reading a few lines, sleepiness came over him in layers like waves, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Unknowingly, he loosened his grip and the list paper fell silently.

The lights above their heads were still on, but others had already fallen asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard someone knocking on the door in a daze. I thought that the other person would leave voluntarily if he didn't answer the door after knocking a few times, but unexpectedly the knocks came one after another with great determination.

Finally, Dong Qiangqiang was awakened.

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