Rebirth of the Investment Boss

As a qualified businessman, Lin Han must maximize his own interests.

What's more, does Ryan still have the qualifications to make conditions now?

In Lin Han's eyes, Ryan really didn't have any qualifications, after all, this world was so cruel.

Ryan was silent, and the aura exuding from his body made the atmosphere in the conference room extremely depressing. When did he Ryan be threatened like this?

Besides, in Ryan’s eyes, he has already put his posture very low. If you change to someone else, you will definitely accept it if you know it.

But Lin Han is fine, he has to keep an inch!

A minute later, Ryan dropped only two words, then hung up the phone without hesitation.

"account number!"

When the time came to 6 pm, Lin Han received a short message from the bank on his cell phone, no more, no less, just 100 million US dollars.

Coupled with the previous profit of 900 million U.S. dollars through stock spreads, that is to say, Lin Han's net profit has exceeded 1 billion U.S. dollars in just one afternoon.

If the US$1 billion is converted into Chinese currency, it is really a huge sum of money. Even the US$1 billion can catch up with the net profit of Little Tiger Global Fund for nearly a year.

Of course, all of this is data on the surface.

The ghost knows how complicated little Robertson is in his heart. Compared with Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin, no one really understands Ryan's panic better than him.

"Lin Han... I personally think that we'd better live in a different place, it's better to be closer to the Patrol Bureau, or downtown San Diego..."

Even though Little Robertson reminded him a little cryptically, Lin Han naturally reacted immediately.

If this were to be changed to what he used to be, Lin Handa didn't need to worry so much, but what needed to be remembered right now was that.

This is Damei, not their China.

Looking at the entire world, there is really no way to find a second country with better public security than China.

So this time, Lin Han rarely rejected Robertson's proposal.

The most important thing is that before this, the financial companies that have been Damei from beginning to end played the role of harvesters, leaving only a mess of everything they went through.

And Damei has another Wall Street that claims to have gathered global financial elites. To put it ugly, no one dares to put this kind of thinking on Damei companies.

This has almost become a hidden rule.

But this rule was broken by Lin Han today.

‘Announced: In the financial war between Little Tiger Global Fund and Trans-Tong Group, we are willing to gamble and give up, Trans-Tong Group 666! ’

When this announcement was released, one could imagine how big a storm was set off in Damei.

Suddenly, whether it was from some financial groups on Wall Street or individuals with status in Damei, when they saw this announcement, they almost blew Ryan's call.

"Ryan, what about your blood? The battle has just started, are you already willing to bet and lose?"

"Oh, Little Tiger Global Fund, one of the representatives of the old big American companies, is really embarrassing this time! Take the initiative to bow to a Chinese company, Mr. Lane, you have let me down too much!"

"Ryan, it seems that I should properly consider whether or not to cancel the subsidies for your Little Tiger Global Fund related aspects."

......

Faced with so many cynicisms, Ryan remained silent, very rare, and understood that Ryan had seen this scene.

He also thought that it would never be possible for Lion to defeat Lin Han anymore.

Only Sarah sitting next to Ryan clearly saw the killing intent surging in her father's eyes more than ever before.

"When night falls tonight..."

Regarding the latter words, even if Ryan didn't say anything, Sarah felt panicked by the lingering corners of his mouth.

In fact, only a few people know about this plan including Sarah. Even if Sarah is unwilling to do this, her opinion really has no influence on Ryan's decision.

But just when the three people in Lin Han's group were going back to the hotel to clean up and salute, an unfamiliar call came to Lin Han's cell phone.

"This place of attribution is San Diego. Could it be a phone call from the court?"

Zhang Xiaojin shook her head, glanced at Little Robertson, and explained, "With my understanding of your big beauties who love money like life, as long as Lin Han does not propose to return the deposit, the court will definitely pretend to be stupid, because of this. 10 billion U.S. dollars, the interest generated over 24 hours is an astronomical figure."

"So I feel that this should be a call from Jacopo."

As for the reason, Zhang Xiaojin didn't elaborate. After all, Zhang Xiaojin had an internship in Gaotong Chip for a month. The style of Jacopo was always better than the media comments that Lin Han searched on the Internet.

In the next second, after Lin Han pressed the answer button, as expected, Jacopo's voice was first passed through the earpiece into Lin Han's ears.

It's just this tone that gives people a rather strange feeling.

It stands to reason that Jacopo could only be forced to sell his equity and decision-making power because of Lin Han. He should be very resentful of Lin Han, but what about now?

Lin Han actually heard the meaning of rejoicing from Jacob's tone.

"Lin Han, you come to my office at 8 o'clock in the evening, let's talk."

After Jacopo dropped this sentence, he didn't even ask Lin Han if he would go, so he just chose to hang up.

Even if Jacob didn't clearly state what he meant, how could Lin Han not hear it?

After all, under Lin Han's arrogance, all the pressure was really left to Jacopo.

"Okay, in another two hours, our mission to Damei will be over perfectly, and then we will book a flight tomorrow and choose to return to China."

Lin Han shook his head with a smile, and left with his shameless computer bag in his right hand.

What Lin Han didn't know was that it was precisely because of his relaxation of vigilance this time, how much trouble he eventually caused.

But for Lin Han, it was a blessing in disguise, but this blessed future also caused Lin Han a headache for a while.

Because the cafe is less than 1 kilometer away from the hotel, Lin Han also wanted to see Damei's unique humanistic customs. The three people walked on the streets of San Diego, facing the beauties in all directions.

Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin, the two yellow-skinned people, seemed a little different.

After half an hour, Lin Han and others returned to the hotel, but before Lin Han entered his room, Chen Yutong's pretty face appeared on the phone screen.

"Daughter-in-law, why didn't you give me a video call all day? After having a baby, don't you want me?"

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