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Chapter 382 Bah, French!(3/3)

Don’t plan ahead in the financial market.”

hiss!!

Jordan Belfort:he tui, you're right.

"Then I have no problem. We can all sit down and talk." Henry took a long breath. In his eyes, a dominant presence in the country's grain business was slowly taking shape.

"Me, what about us?" Someone next to me finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked up and asked, let's negotiate together, what the hell, while we were talking about you, Henry surrendered and rebelled?!

French: I hate being teammates with French people the most!

A group of French people cursed secretly in their hearts!

"You?" Sean glanced sideways at the people present.

"I am Albert Fertilizer Company..."

"I am Caesar Ore Concentration Equipment Manufacturing Company..."

"I am……"

Sean listened to their introduction, and Lorraine handed over a document with several companies marked on it, simple information, current stock prices and other information.

Sean glanced at it, thought for a while and said: "You are an equipment manufacturer. You only have some sales departments and inventory of machinery here. I am not interested in this. I sent someone to receive it and return it to you. By the way, I have it."

Your company has a lot of shares, so you can be my representative at the general meeting of shareholders, exercise my rights on my behalf, and protect my interests. Is there any problem?"

"Ah, me?" The man looked at Sean in confusion, and he didn't react at all. Is the company okay?

Do you have more rights?

God bless!

"Okay, boss, don't worry, boss!" The man stood up suddenly, unable to hide the joy on his face, and smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.
Chapter completed!
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