After a meeting to discuss countermeasures ended unhappily, Dilsina left alone. These three people were not of the same mind as her. Their private conversations would not be known to her, and there was no point in staying here.
As soon as she left, the other three sat together again, all with frowns on their faces.
Before they planned to invest in the Dilsina project, they did consider that behind the huge benefits, there were equally terrible risks.
However, people who play capital games are never afraid of too much risk, only afraid of too little profit. If they can ensure that they will get 10,000 times their income after success, even if the chance of success is only one in 10,000, they will dare to make a big bet. A big gamble.
In this field, everyone knows very well that the mathematical concept of probability is not an immutable number on the paper. There are many things besides probability that can affect them.
Power, wealth, social status and public opinion, even if the odds don't change, they dare to take a gamble.
Moreover, this gamble is not completely guaranteed. At least Dilsina, a member of the Timamont family and the mother of Dulin's wife, will personally take the gamble. What if it is true
Then they had no choice but to admit defeat. Du Lin was still the same Du Lin as before. When it came to his immediate interests, saying that he was a disowned relative was already the highest compliment.
This bastard sees no one else but himself!
Of course, this is also the biggest difference between Du Lin and them. In Du Lin's view, many things can be solved through negotiation, but principles cannot.
For these successful capitalists, let alone principles, nothing in this world is non-negotiable.
The different positions, different angles, and different attitudes made them willing to bet that Du Lin would change, but in the end Du Lin did not change.
Not only did he trick them, but he also dragged his wife's mother into the trap. This man really did everything. If they have the chance to face Du Lin, they must greet each other - you are so poisonous, you are poisonous. Poison, poison, poison!
The three people who twisted for no reason sat down again with expressionless faces and began to think about countermeasures. They clearly shied away all responsibilities to Dilsina, but they could not really let Dilsina handle it. .
Obviously, this arrogant woman who has now become a liar is no match for Dulin. She lacks the skills to make Dulin let her and this company go.
Then we can only use other methods, such as... The two people representing the North and South Consortium looked at the representatives of the Imperial Central Bank.
The subtle change in his eyes made the representative of the Imperial Bank stunned for a moment, and then shook his head repeatedly, "You are crazy, but I am not crazy. Even if I agree to this matter, no one on the board of directors will agree to it. You must know Dulin's industry It is very large, and he now holds enough power in his hands, and his influence in society is not comparable to that of ordinary people. "
"You really pissed him off. Do you think he will litigate with us honestly?" He sneered. "He will kill us and then maybe rob the headquarters vault of the Imperial Bank. Who of us would suffer such consequences?" I can’t even afford it!”
The idea just now of the two people representing the consortium was actually very simple. They would freeze Dulin's assets in a short period of time and then reach an understanding with him and take a step back.
This idea is good, but there is no practical possibility.
If Du Lin is a person who follows the rules and never breaks the rules, he might give it a try and freeze it for any reason, such as "your account is suspected of money laundering."
But that bastard has never been a rule-abiding person. Among ordinary people, their understanding of the hometown association and Dulin is often limited to a mutual aid association where most of them are Guarts.
Only those who stand higher know that it is entirely Dulin's armed forces spread across the country, plus his agents, a group of thugs who gain status and wealth through firefights.
It's only because he doesn't follow the rules, others must follow the rules during the conflict with him, otherwise it will be equivalent to giving him a chance.
The three were silent for a moment, and the representative of the Northern Consortium provided an idea, "Your Excellency Fatima and Mr. Magers have a very close personal friendship. As far as I know, Your Excellency Fatima is one of the very few in the empire who can interfere with Mags." Gus decides.”
"If Her Excellency Fatima persuades Magus and lets Dulin sit down and talk, there may not be no chance, and we can appropriately cede part of the interests to the Fatima family."
Fatima is Her Majesty the Holy Lady, the last grand duke of the empire. Under her name, there has always been a fully armed legion stationed in the north.
Some people say that she did this for self-protection and self-respect. She held an entire army in her hands so that the previous royal family and the subsequent cabinet could not do anything to her.
She never left her fief, which made it even more difficult for people to do anything.
In some gossip, it is said that Mags actually has a very good personal friendship with the Holy Lady. Thirty years ago, during a secret conspiracy involving nobles trying to subvert the empire, the Holy Lady listened to Mags. Si's request made this group of nobles return in vain.
Having said that, the three of them felt that this seemed to be a solution, especially when the Fatima family also held shares in the Ambiluo State Mining Company. From the standpoint of related interests, Her Majesty the Holy Lady would inevitably stand on her own side. party.
When you have an idea, just do it. This is the biggest difference between successful people and losers.
Losers often say "I have a dream" since they have not yet failed. In the end, most of this dream will never be realized, because it will always be just a "dream" in the mouth of losers.
But successful people are different. They will say "I have a decision." Since it is a decision, they must fulfill it. Regardless of success or failure, at least they have tried hard.
Of course, this is not to encourage people to do it blindly, because we know that even if rich people say shit is delicious, there will be people who agree with them for the sake of money.
When you should have dreams, you still have to have dreams, but while having dreams, it would be better if you can have a little bit of action.
After lunch that night, around 8:15, when the Holy Lady was about to watch a TV series and take a rest, the housekeeper walked up to her and said, "Madam, your phone number."
The old woman was already very old, but she had not lost her aura. The children and grandchildren who were sitting around her stood up one after another and silently exited the room, leaving enough privacy for the old woman. Only the housekeeper remained in the space.
She picked up the handkerchief and wiped her hands. She had eaten some fish fillets just now, which were a bit oily.
Lifting the receiver and placing it to his ear, his calm tone revealed a sense of majesty, "Good evening..."
"Good evening, Your Highness the Saint. I am the head of the Delirira family, Aserken. I am very presumptuous to disturb your rest. I'm sorry."
Her Majesty the Saint thought for a few seconds. After getting older, her brain is always a little tired. After a moment, she showed a sudden expression and said, "Aserken, I remember hugging you when you were young. Your grandmother is now How is your health?"
"It's rare that you still remember this. Thank you very much for your greetings. My grandmother is still in good health. She has some old age diseases and nothing serious." Mr. Asserken's tone has always been very humble, careful and respectful.
The reputation and majesty of the Fatima family's treasure in the north were too terrifying. As long as this old woman did not return to the embrace of God, the great nobles in the north would feel uncomfortable.
No one whose neighbor has 20,000 soldiers would find this comfortable. Who knows if the old woman is old and confused and suddenly slaps her in the face, but everyone maintains a cautious attitude.
Of course, this is also related to the seniority of Her Majesty the Holy Lady. She is currently the noble who has lived the longest among the northern nobles and has always held the position of head of the family. Now the heads of these northern nobles are almost all her nephews. There are also a few grandchildren.
This is also a very unpleasant thing. As soon as everyone meets, they become grandsons. No wonder everyone doesn't like to get in front of the Holy Lady.
The Holy Lady remembered what happened when she was young, and was a little absent-minded for a moment. Mr. Asserken on the other end of the phone did not dare to disturb him, so he quietly listened to the silence on the other side.
After about a few minutes, Her Majesty the Saint came back to her senses and said gently, "I'm sorry, I thought of some things in the past and wasted your time."
"Is there anything I, an old man, need to do?"
According to the nobles, the Delirira family is a hereditary marquis. During the war against the Guarte dynasty, the grandfather of the current head of the family had made several outstanding achievements, and the royal family had to confer him a title. The hereditary and irreplaceable title of marquis.
If he had appeared a few decades earlier and that war had happened a few decades earlier, he might have been made a duke.
The relationship between Your Excellency the Holy Lady and their family has always been good - in fact, the meaning of this sentence is that there is no close connection, but they can still say a few words, and at most they are familiar with each other.
Mr. Asserken directly ignored the question about the previous blank time and said directly, "It's like this, there are some troubles in some projects currently operated by Delirella. I heard that you have a good relationship with Mr. Mags. , I hope you can serve as an intermediary to resolve the current problem.”
"To this end, we are willing to donate no less than 15% of the shares in these projects to the Fatima family free of charge as a reward."
Her Majesty the Holy Lady followed up with a question and answer, "Is it related to Magus? It seems that you are in big trouble. Can I ask what the project is and what kind of trouble it is?"
"Of course, this is your right, ma'am..." Mr. Aseken quickly told the whole story, and highlighted the size of the gold reserves in Yagul Mountain, which will be the largest in the world. Gold deposits.
Once it is fully developed, the participants will be able to squander endless wealth for the next ten generations!
The Holy Lady smiled after hearing this, "It sounds like this is indeed a trouble. I'm not sure I can influence Mags or the young man named Dulin, but I will try, and I don't need anything. remuneration."
If someone says he is willing to help others for free without any reward, then this other person is either his fever or horse fever, or his treasure or dog.
But if there is no such relationship between the two parties, then this sentence means that the reward is not enough, and he can only "try his best."
Naturally, Mr. Asserken could hear this subtext. He hesitated for a while before trying to say, "This is a big project, Your Excellency. If we can convince Mr. Magers and Mr. Dulin, then we may There is no time to continue to take care of our current main projects... "
This is a price increase. Using the Delirira family's current main business, military manufacturing, in exchange for the right to develop the mineral resources of Yagur Mountain is indeed a very courageous and courageous bet.
Her Majesty the Saint's expression became softer, "This may be the trouble of happiness, but no matter what, I will contact Mags as soon as possible and give you news the day after tomorrow."
Mr. Asserken on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you very much for your help. I wish you good health, madam!"
"Thanks… "
Her Majesty the Holy Lady, who was sitting in the room, thought about it for a while before she dialed Mags's phone number.
This is not to say that the Fatima family is very philistine or very short of money. This is actually an exchange. If you want to get the gems through me, then you should put down the gold in your hand. As for how to get the gems with all the If you want to trade, that's your business.
The meaning of "bridge" in some transactions is even greater than the transaction itself. There is a saying in the imperial capital: "If no one builds a bridge for you, you can't find the gate to power even if you hold a palace built of gold in your hands!"
This is a rule, a conventional code of conduct that everyone abides by and no one can break it, not even the Fatima family.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Mags was still watching those extremely boring TV series with his wife, all of which were made up, and kept commenting on the various funny plots in the TV series. He didn't seem to realize that he was slowly sinking into it. .
Just as he was correcting the etiquette of some nobles in the TV series, the phone rang.
After answering, the housekeeper bowed his head and stood next to the phone. Mags took one look and stood up, "Help me into the study..." He bent down and kissed his wife on the forehead, "I will continue to tell you this when I come back. Idiots have done something wrong." After saying this, he stood up and quickly walked into the study.
The moment I picked up the phone, a familiar female voice rang on the phone, "Fermat..."
Mags suddenly felt a headache. He rubbed his temples and said, "Please call me Mags?"
"Of course, of course, if you don't want to, even though you are still as heartless as decades ago, I will forgive you, just like I have always done!"
There will be a chapter later
(End of chapter)