Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 248: Board of Directors (2)

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"I agree to the acquisition." After only two or three seconds of silence, Huang Xuan gave the answer.

At the same time, he closed his eyes and slowly leaned back on the chair.

In this way, no one can know his true thoughts through his eyes and expressions. Huang Xuan did not have the confidence to hide his emotions in front of these "beauties" in front of him.

Aiken was almost tempted to vote no.

But at that moment, he stopped again.

This was perhaps the time when little Mr. Mather thought about it the most in his life.

Using normal thinking, if Huang Xuan wants to oppose this proposal, he only needs to vote against it. Then whether Aiken votes against or in favor, it will be of no avail. After all, 48% of the votes in favor are not enough.

So, by voting yes, he must really mean to agree to the vote

Aiken shook his head in denial.

This is not a final vote. Before there is a signature, agreement or objection is only intentional. If a small shareholder is suddenly convinced by Whitaker and decides to agree, then the Cleveland consortium's vote in favor may play a key role. After all, it only takes a few percentage points to go from 48% to 50%.

In a similar situation, if Huang Xuan actually wants to object, then he votes in favor, and the Cleveland consortium votes against, then the number of votes in favor will only be 45%. If Whitaker wants to persuade 5% of the shares, he will have to vote in favor. It’s getting even harder.

Aiken recalled what Huang Xuan did on the racecourse. The first bet was 10 million US dollars, and the second time it was immediately increased to 100 million US dollars - this is a man who has a strong gambling habit and pursues perfection. Little Mather guessed.

He is almost certain that Huang Xuan wants to oppose this merger - there are many reasons, for more stable financial returns? After all, the other party put all their assets here. Maybe because of some requirements from the Chinese government? It can be seen from the FBI report that American multinational companies are constantly squeezing the markets of third world countries.

Whitaker finally asked at this time: "Mr. Mather, what are the ideas of the Cleveland Consortium?"

Aiken found a new reason for himself at this time, and the Cleveland consortium needed to agree.

Huang Xuan still closed his eyes. He didn't think as much as Aiken thought. His idea is simple. If he votes against it, even if Aiken votes in favor, it will be difficult to pass the merger. Whether Aiken will vote against it is also open to question. Just as Aiken didn't know Huang Xuan's trump card, Huang Xuan didn't understand whether Aiken knew his own trump card, so to be on the safe side, he voted in favor.

If Aiken also votes in favor, everyone will be happy. If not, Huang Xuan believes that the buffer zone will have a beneficial impact, although it is weak, but sometimes it is crucial.

Aiken took three seconds to raise his head and said firmly: "I agree too."

Huang Xuan still didn't open his eyes, there was no smile on his face, nor was he depressed, as if he was asleep.

Everyone left the conference hall one after another.

Huang Xuan finally stood up, shook hands with Whittaker, and said, "I look forward to your good news. If so, I will rush home."

"Thank you for your support." Whitaker said politely.

Huang Xuan handed him the sealed signature bag, declined the invitation to the dinner, turned around and rushed to the airport. He couldn't stay in San Antonio for too long, lest Aiken would notice something. He didn't lose both. Money, and the consciousness of losing buffer energy.

Before arriving in Nanjing, Huang Qunsheng called, and Lorraine transferred it directly to Huang Xuan.

"Hi, Dad, what's going on?"

"I have an idea of what you want."

"What do I want?" Huang Xuan asked strangely.

"Your environmentally friendly oil well mining device, environmentally friendly coal mining device." Huang Qunsheng said in a helpless voice: "The things you made are quite interesting. Your mother saw it and said it was the most creative bad idea you have had in this time."

"Is this a compliment?" Huang Xuan was even more helpless.

"I'll pick you up at the airport and we'll go see something together. If you want to continue, you'll have to pay more for the research, that's it."

Huang Qunsheng hung up the phone as he spoke. Huang Xuan shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like it was studied in his laboratory."

No one answered, only Nick said excitedly: "So I can have unlimited energy? Oh, I am so happy."

"Then you should put yourself in the oil field." Lorraine retorted.

"I am a forward base, I will not go to the oil field." Nick said seriously: "I am a forward base that can attack at any time.

Huang Xuan covered his eyes with his hands and took a nap. He must recharge his batteries when meeting his father.

Huang Qunsheng drove to the airport to pick up Huang Xuan. He was not used to using a driver, but he needed a life assistant. However, since Li Qing was poached by Huang Xuan, he was used to organizing things by himself.

Li Qing also drove a Bentley to pick up Huang Xuan. Naturally, he was caught and became their secretary. Huang Xuan got into the car, opened a can of Coke first, and then asked his father: "It was designed so quickly." ”

Huang Qunsheng handed him a piece of information and said, "It's just a replacement of materials. The content is very simple. Do you really want to do this?"

Huang Xuan opened his briefcase and said, "Any questions?"

Huang Qunsheng leaned on the back of his chair and said: "Oil production equipment, mining equipment, and supporting transportation equipment are all made of biological materials and are almost unusable. Their lifespan is surprisingly short. The report you are reading now also says that with The simplest oil extraction equipment made of wood and natural rubber costs one million yuan. It has a life span of less than two weeks and is not practical at all. There is no hype value.

"What about coal mining?" Huang Xuan knew at a glance that there was no chance of oil mining. China's oil field mining situation was not good. If it were in the United States, just digging out most of Texas and using artesian wells would solve the problem. However, the costs estimated by experts here are meaningless. In P10, the price of wood is much cheaper than before.

"It's not much better." Huang Qunsheng drank tea and said, "That's it, it cost 20 million, what do you want to do?"

"What do you look like doing?" Huang Xuan shrugged.

We talked all the way and soon arrived at the laboratory. The person in charge was a middle-aged man named Dong with a flat nose and small eyes. He was accompanied by a group of graduate students. He looked very Chinese.

"Let's go to the back and take a look." After Dong Zhong recognized the person clearly, he greeted Huang Xuan warmly.

Huang Xuan nodded, smiled and pulled his father back with him. Dong Zhong introduced on the way: "According to Mr. Huang's request, we designed three models. The first one is completely made of pure biological materials, including Wood, natural rubber and even reeds and vines have the worst effects. The second model is called type B, and a small amount of engineering plastics, plastics, etc. are used. The third type C, we use bronze, etc. Metal." He glanced at Huang Xuan in confusion, and seeing that he had no intention of explaining, he said: "In the end, according to our analysis, the second design is the most cost-effective and has the highest production capacity among the three. After all, Engineering plastics are still much better than bronze, but the quality of domestic engineering plastics is rarely good enough to meet demand.”

"That's not a problem." Huang Xuan followed his father with his hands behind his back, curled his lips and said, "Is it practical?"

When asked this question, Dong Zhong almost choked to death. He hummed for a long time and said: "There is a part in the oil production equipment that needs to be replaced regularly. The average working life is 40 hours, and the average repair time is 0 hours."

"Two days of work and one day off?"

"Yes." Dong Zhong said without embarrassment: "The main problems are the load-bearing and bearings and other connecting parts. We have tried our best to use newer designs..."

"Then let's put aside the idea of modern oil production equipment and explore how the ancients built oil production facilities." Huang Xuan said bluntly: "How to solve the power part?"

"Animal power."

Huang Xuan rolled his eyelids. It seemed that the ten million was wasted. He turned to ask, "Where are the coal miners?"

"Without steel, modern coal mining equipment is useless. However, from the documents you sent, it only requires speeding up the production efficiency of open-pit coal mines. Our idea is to use a series of pulleys to speed up the coal mining efficiency. 80 About %, but it mainly depends on people.”

"Keep thinking." Huang Xuan shook his head and said, "Send me one of your best equipment to the warehouse. I want to try it."

"How about I send two people to follow you and guide the installation?"

"Let's give you a simpler explanation document." Huang Xuan didn't even intend to go to the backyard to take a closer look. He shrugged at his father and said, "Shall we go back?"

Huang Qunsheng nodded. He and Dong Zhong just knew each other. He said hello and walked back. Huang Xuan smiled before leaving and said: "Professor Dong, I will leave another 0 million for this project team, but there must be something practical next time." sexual products.”

"Okay." Dong Zhong replied. He felt guilty because Huang Xuan's request was too weird. (To be continued)