When Dlamini was seriously ill and went to Life Sciences City for treatment, the institution in his hands could still barely function. However, as this group of people received the news that the shares of Terra Private Preservation had been transferred, many people's hearts suddenly became turbulent.
Taking this opportunity, several other shareholders took advantage of every opportunity and began to seize the power left by Dlamini when he took control of the company.
But before the group could decide a winner, they stopped fighting again.
Because the company that acquired Dlamini's equity actually sent people here.
Facing foreign enemies, this group of shareholders decided to suspend the fight after discussion by the board of directors, and then concentrate their efforts to deal with the outside world in a unified manner, first killing the new enemies.
"Is the news true?"
One day later, in a conference room of Terra Company, three black men were sitting on the seats and could not help but frown slightly after hearing the news.
At this moment, a middle-aged black man suddenly burst out laughing, "The other side really dares to send someone to take over power?"
"Yes, the representative of the other company is waiting downstairs."
"Who is the other party?"
An older black man next to him picked up a cigar, and the waiter immediately stepped forward and lit it gently.
"Blackwatch Company is the company that recently opened the Life Sciences City in Namibia." The man at the door quickly explained.
"Damn, it turns out that the person who came here is evil!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged black man slammed the table and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Since Dlamini has withdrawn, we will naturally take charge of this company. If outsiders dare to interfere, we don't mind letting them all." Stay here!"
"Don't be impulsive, Colmo."
The older black man spoke quickly, "We can meet with them first to test their tone. After all, they don't know who we are. If they dare to take over Terra Corporation across the country, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to dismiss."
"Moreover, among the representatives sent by the other party this time, Brando and Sara, two top mercenaries, are also among them." The older black man added.
"Are those two traitors also there?"
The middle-aged black man known as Kolmo snorted, "It's just two killers. It's not like we don't have such people around us."
"Brando and Sara are fine, but what about that company?"
The older black man shook his head and said seriously, "Blackwatch is a very mysterious company. It is said that it is backed by several large consortiums in North America and Europe. It is not easy to mess with."
"In that case, let's do it your way, Poto."
The middle-aged black man showed his hands unwillingly, "Even if they are influential internationally, don't forget that white-skinned pigs can't get along in our country..."
As several people agreed on the same message, the old man Potu rushed to the door and ordered, "Bring in the delegation from Blackwatch Company."
One of his subordinates nodded, turned around and walked out of the conference room. After a while, a dozen men and women filed in outside the conference room.
However, after seeing this group of people, the three people sitting on the boss's chair and puffing away their smoke couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
"Look who this is, isn't this Brando? And Ms. Sara, I didn't expect that Dlamini was right, you actually went to another company."
The middle-aged black man looked at Sarah with squinting eyes and couldn't help but whistle.
"Mr. Colmore, we are representing the Blackwatch Company."
Brando walked to the opposite side of the shareholders and sat down without any stage fright, "Sara and I believe you have already met each other. Now let me introduce the others. Here are our company's negotiation expert Anthony, legal consultant Jennifer and Their team.”
Then, Brando said to Anthony and others, "Across the way are the shareholders of Terra Private Security Company. This is Mr. Colmore, that over there is Mr. Porto, and Mr. Papali..."
After introducing the three people, Brando suddenly asked, "And Mr. Placker? I remember that he also holds 6% of the equity of Terra Company."
"The three of us can represent him." Potu waved his hand indifferently.
Colmo suddenly laughed ferociously and taunted, "Brando, are you ready to give up your previous career and become a white-collar worker?"
"I am only responsible for the safety of this negotiation. The negotiation is not my responsibility." Brando put away his smile and returned to his usual seriousness.
"Okay Colmo, let's get down to business."
Potu stopped the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two and turned to face the Blackwatch Company's negotiating team, "Now you can tell us, what is your purpose?"
Anthony looked at the bodyguards standing around the conference room and swallowed secretly, "Mr. Poto, on behalf of Blackwatch Company, we want to acquire the shares of Terra Company held by several people. This is our plan. What's the plan? Please take a look… "
As he spoke, he looked at the assistant beside him. The assistant quickly and cautiously took out several plans and handed them to everyone across the conference table.
Botu opened the plan and looked at it, then frowned, "Twenty percent premium?"
"Yes, our company is willing to acquire your shares at a premium of 20%."
Anthony tried his best to say in a calm tone, "We have valued Terra Private Security Company at US$1 billion. You all hold a total of 24% of Terra Company's shares. Our company is willing to acquire it for US$300 million." This share."
"The valuation is not right here."
Potu looked calm and said, "Tyla Company has a very high reputation throughout Africa. It receives more than 300 orders every year and its net profit is close to 100 million US dollars. We believe that Terra Private Security Company is worth at least 2 billion."
"Yes, at least 2 billion, maybe 2.5 billion!" Colmo on the side quickly agreed.
"This... we can discuss this." Anthony hesitated.
"Nothing to discuss."
Kolmo shouted loudly, "Either you buy our shares at a valuation of 2 billion, or go back to Namibia, you are not welcome here!"
Anthony and others suddenly looked ugly.
"Is this what you two mean?"
Brando's expression darkened and he looked at Potu and Papali.
The two of them nodded, and with a matter-of-fact look on their faces, Potu said, "In fact, we can negotiate, but the valuation cannot be less than 2 billion."
"In that case, there's nothing to talk about."
Sara looked cold and stood up directly, "I really hope you can still have this confidence in a few days."
With that said, she turned and left the conference room.
Brando could only shake his head and look at the crowd with a trace of pity, "Mr. Poto, I hope you can reconsider it. Wouldn't it be a happy thing for everyone to give up this irrelevant share with a sum of money?"
After hearing this, Porto took a puff of his cigar and his expression gradually darkened, "Brando, are you threatening us?"
"No, please believe me, this is just a piece of advice."
Brando shook his head and said seriously, "A well-meaning advice."