A countermeasure discussion meeting broke up unhappily. After the meeting, dilsina left alone. These three people are not in the same heart with her. Their private conversation will not be known to her, and there is no meaning to stay here.
As soon as she left, the other three sat together again, frowning one by one.
Before they planned to invest in the project, they did consider that there were equally terrible risks behind the huge benefits.
However, people who play the capital game are never afraid of too much risk and too little profit. If they can ensure that they can obtain 10000 times of income after success, even if the probability of success is only one in ten thousand, they dare to bet heavily.
In this industry, everyone knows that the mathematical concept of probability is not an invariable number on paper. There are many things that can affect them besides probability.
Power, wealth, social status and public opinion, even if this probability will not change, they dare to gamble once.
Besides, this gambling is not completely unprotected. At least dilshina, a member of the timamont family and the mother of Dulin''s wife, ended up in person. What if it was true?
Then they can only admit the planting. Du Lin is still the former Du Lin. when it comes to his vital interests, it is the highest praise to say that he does not recognize his relatives.
This bastard has no eyes except himself!
Of course, this is also the biggest difference between Turin and them. In Turin''s opinion, many things can be solved through consultation, except principles.
For these successful capitalists, let alone principles, nothing in this world is non-negotiable.
Different positions, angles and attitudes made them willing to bet once. Dooling changed, but Dooling didn''t change.
Not only did he pit them, but even his wife''s mother dragged them into the pit. This man really made some of them. If they have the opportunity to face Du Lin directly, they must greet each other - Hello, poison, poison!
Inexplicably twisted, the three people sat down again expressionless and began to consider countermeasures. They obviously shirked all the responsibility to dirsina, but they couldn''t really let dirsina deal with it.
Obviously, the arrogant woman who has now become a liar is not Turing''s opponent. She lacks enough wrist to let Turing let her and the company go.
Then only in other ways, for example... The two people representing the North-South consortium looked at the representative of the imperial central bank.
The slight change in his eyes stunned the representative of the imperial central bank, and then shook his head again and again. "You are crazy, but I am not crazy. Even if I agree, no one on the Council will agree. You know, Turin''s industry is very huge, and he now has enough power in his hands, and his influence in society is not comparable to ordinary people."
"Really annoyed him. Do you think he will honestly sue us?" he sneered. "He will kill us and then rob the headquarters treasury of the imperial central bank. None of us can afford the consequences!"
The idea of the two representatives of the consortium just now is actually very simple. Freeze Turin''s assets for a short time, and then reach an understanding with him and take a step back.
This is a good idea, but there is no operational possibility.
If Doolin is a person who acts according to the rules, never makes an appointment or breaks the rules, maybe he can try and find a reason, such as "your account is suspected of money laundering".
But that bastard has never been a person who abides by the rules. Among ordinary people, the understanding of the association and Turin is often limited to a mutual aid association mostly guards.
Only those who stood higher knew that it was the armed forces distributed all over the country, plus his agents, a group of thugs who obtained status and wealth through fighting.
Only if he doesn''t obey the rules, others must obey the rules in the process of conflict with him, otherwise he will be given a chance.
The three people were silent for a moment, and the representative of the northern consortium provided an idea, "Your Excellency Fatima and Mr. MARGES have a very close personal friendship. As far as I know, your excellency Fatima is one of the few people in the Empire who can interfere with MARGES''s decision."
"If your excellency Fatima moves margus and asks durin to sit down and talk, we may not have no chance, and we can appropriately cede part of our interests to the Fatima family."
Fatima, the saint, the last Archduke of the Empire, has always had an armed Legion stationed in the North under her name.
Some people say that she is to protect herself, support the soldiers and respect herself. She holds a whole Legion in her hand, which makes the former royal family and later cabinet have nothing to do with her.
She never left her own manor, which was even more helpless.
In some grapevine news, it is said that Maggs actually has a very good personal friendship with the saint. In a secret plot that may involve the nobles trying to subvert the Empire 30 years ago, the saint obeyed Maggs'' request and let these nobles return in vain.
In this way, the three people feel that this seems to be a solution. Especially when the Fatima family also holds the shares of the mining company of ambillo state, the saint is bound to stand on their own side from the standpoint of stakeholders.
If you have an idea, do it. This is the biggest difference between successful people and failed people.
Losers often say "I have a dream" when they haven''t failed. In the end, most of this dream can''t be realized, because it is always just a "dream" in the mouth of losers.
However, successful people are different. They will say "I have a decision". Since it is a decision, they must fulfill it. No matter how successful or successful, at least they have worked hard.
Of course, this is not to encourage people to do it blindly, because we know that even if the rich say the shit is delicious, some people will agree with their ideas for the sake of money.
When you should have a dream, you should still have a dream. It''s better if you can have a little action while having a dream.
After lunch that night, at about 8:15, when the saint was just ready to watch a series, and then had a rest, the housekeeper came to her, "madam, your phone."
The old woman was very old, but she didn''t lose her momentum. The children and grandchildren sitting around stood up and silently withdrew from the room, leaving enough private space for the old woman, except the housekeeper.
She took a handkerchief and wiped her hands. Just now she ate some fish fillets and some oil.
Lift the receiver and put it in your ear. There is a dignity in a calm tone, "good evening..."
"Your Highness, good evening. I''m Arthur Ken, the head of the delirella family. I''m very bold to disturb your rest. I''m sorry."
The saint thought for a few seconds. When she was old, her brain was not enough. A moment later, she showed a sudden expression, "Arthur Ken, I remember I held you when you were young. How is your grandmother now?"
"It''s rare for you to remember this. Thank you very much for your greetings. My grandmother is in good health. She is suffering from some old-age diseases, which is no big problem." Mr. Arthur Ken''s tone has always been very humble, careful and respectful.
The prestige and majesty of the Fatima family''s treasures in the north are too frightening. As long as the old woman does not return to the embrace of God, the great nobles in the north will feel uncomfortable all day.
No one''s neighbor who has 20000 soldiers in her house will feel that this is a comfortable thing. Who knows if the old woman will be old and confused. She suddenly slapped and kept a cautious attitude one by one.
Of course, it also has something to do with the generation of your holiness. She is the nobleman who has lived the longest among the Great Northern nobles and has always held the position of house owner. Now almost all the house owners of these northern nobles are her nephews and a few grandchildren.
This is also a very unpleasant thing. As soon as we meet, we become grandchildren. No wonder everyone doesn''t like to gather under the saint daughter''s pavilion.
The saint remembered what happened when she was young. For a moment, she was a little distracted. Mr. Arthur Ken at the other end of the phone didn''t dare to disturb, so she quietly listened to the silence across the street.
After a few minutes or so, the saint regained her consciousness and said gently, "sorry, I think of some things in the past that have delayed your time."
"Is there anything I need this old bone to do?"
According to the aristocracy, the delirella family is a hereditary marquis. In the war against the gualt Dynasty, the grandfather of the family owner has made several outstanding achievements, and the royal family has to canonize him as a hereditary marquis.
If he had appeared decades earlier and the war had happened decades earlier, he might have been made a duke.
The relationship between the saint and their family has always been good - in fact, the consciousness of this sentence is not closely related, but it can also say a few words. At most, they are familiar with each other.
Mr. Arthur Ken directly skipped the question about the blank time before and said, "well, there are some problems in some projects currently operated by delirella. I heard that you have a good relationship with Mr. MARGES. I hope you can solve the current problems as an intermediary."
"For this reason, we are willing to give no less than 15% of the shares of these projects to the Fatima family as a reward."
The holy lady followed the question and answer, "is it related to margus? It seems that you are in big trouble. Can I ask, what project is it and what trouble?"
"Of course, it''s your right, madam..." Mr. aseken quickly explained the whole story and emphatically introduced the scale of gold reserves in yagur mountain, which will be the first gold deposit in the world.
Once fully developed, these participants will have endless wealth in the next ten generations!
After hearing this, the saint smiled, "it sounds like it''s really a trouble. I''m not sure I can influence margus or the young man named Turin, but I''ll try, and I don''t need any reward."
If someone says he is willing to help others without any reward, then the other person is either his fever or Ma fever, or his treasure or Gou.
But if there is no such relationship between the two sides, then this sentence means that the reward is not enough, and he can only "try his best".
Mr. Arthur Ken naturally heard such subtext. He hesitated for a while before trying to say, "this is a big project, sir. If we can convince Mr. MARGES and Mr. durin, we may not have time to continue to take into account the main projects we are currently engaged in..."
This is the price increase. It is indeed a very courageous and courageous bet to exchange the current main business of delirella family - military manufacturing for the development right of yagur mountain mineral resources.
The saint''s expression was softer, "this may be the trouble of happiness, but anyway, I will contact MARGES as soon as possible and give you news the day after tomorrow."
Mr. Arthur Ken at the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you very much for your help. I wish you good health, madam!"
"Thank you..."
The saint sitting in the room thought for a while before she dialed margus.
This is not to say that the TIMA family is very philistine or very short of money. This is actually an exchange. If you want to get the gem through me, you should put down the gold in your hand. As for how to trade with the owner of the gem, that''s your business.
The meaning of "bridge" in some transactions is even greater than the transaction itself. There is a saying in the emperor that "if there is no bridge for you, even if you hold a palace made of gold in your hand, you can''t find the gate of power"!
This is a rule and a set code of conduct. Everyone is abiding by it. No one can destroy it, even the Fatima family.
At more than nine o''clock in the evening, MARGES was still watching those TV dramas with his wife, which were extremely boring and all made up, and constantly commented on all kinds of funny plots in the TV dramas. He didn''t seem to be aware that he was slowly falling in.
Just as he was correcting the etiquette of some aristocrats in the TV play, the telephone rang.
After the housekeeper answered, he bent down and stood by the phone. MARGES looked at it and stood up. "Help me get into the study..." he bent down and kissed his wife on her forehead. "When I come back, I''ll continue to tell you what these fools have done wrong." after that, he got up and quickly walked into the study.
At the moment of answering the phone, a familiar female voice rang on the phone, "ferma..."
When Magston felt a headache, he rubbed his temples. "Would you please call me mags?"
"Of course, of course, if you don''t want to, although you are still as heartless as you were decades ago, I will forgive you, just as I have always done!"