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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0077_part_03
Chapter 110
chapter 0077 part 3
"Mr. Tang, please rest assured, give me two days, and I will definitely help you acquire the Oscorp equity!"
Saying this, Du Lu looked somewhat troubled: "Stark Industries' equity is a bit difficult. Many shareholders who hold Stark Industries stock now view their equity as a goose that lays golden eggs and are unlikely to sell easily!"
Unlikely to sell easily? That might not be the case. A gleam flashed in Tang Song's eyes.
He smiled: "That's fine, I just hope Mr. Du Lu will keep an eye out for me!"
At Tang Song's warm invitation, Du Lu stayed and had two more cups of coffee before getting up to leave.
"Mr. Tang, our bank recently hired a batch of private financial specialists from Todai in Japan. I will send you the data when I get back. If you need anything, I can arrange it for you!"
Before leaving the entrance, Du Lu remembered old Barlow's usual methods. He stopped and said to Tang Song.
Private financial specialists? Tang Song raised an eyebrow. "Hmm, I do need someone to interface with. Send the data to my email later!"
………
After seeing off Du Lu, Tang Song returned to his study, picked up the newspaper, and clapped his hands.
"How is the investigation into Kingpin going?"
Lane, who had been silently following Tang Song, replied, "Based on the evidence we have provided so far, the State Court can sentence Kingpin to thirty years in prison. However, I contacted Mr. Moon,
Our Governor's meaning is that there is intervention from a higher level, and Kingpin might be acquitted!"
Tang Song tapped his palm with the rolled-up newspaper: "Lane, in our East, there's an old saying: If you don't root out the weeds, they will grow back with the spring breeze. Forget about acquittal, I won't feel at ease even if Kingpin walks into prison alive!"
"I understand, Boss, don't worry!" Lane bowed slightly to Tang Song.
……………
Wells Fargo's efficiency was indeed high, especially when driven by money. It didn't even take two days. That evening, while Tang Song was discussing his hundreds of millions in deposits with a petite financial specialist he was holding, he received a reply from Du Lu.
He had negotiated with the seller, and the meeting time was set for tomorrow. As for the location, he left it for Tang Song to decide.
……………
The next day, in Manhattan, New York, Foley Square, at a luxury coffee shop in an office building.
Tang Song sat by the window, looking down through the window, with a perfect view of the entire New York State Court.
At this time, the court entrance was filled with reporters carrying long and short guns. Inside the court, the judge and a group of the jury were hearing the Wilson Fisk case.
And just half an hour ago, Wilson Fisk had walked into the State Court under the eyes of the crowd.
"BOSS, they are here!"
The lawyer sitting beside Tang Song gently reminded him. Tang Song turned his head and saw a young man and woman walking towards him.
The man was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with slightly curly hair, and looked a bit shy in appearance.
According to the information revealed by Du Lu, this president of a certain technology company was also a titled Baron.
As for which country's Baron, Du Lu did not reveal this.
The woman should be the Baron's companion, appearing to be about the same age as him, with long black hair, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and a black leather jacket. She looked intellectual with a hint of coolness and sexiness.
"Hello, Mr. Daniel!" "Hello, Mr. Tang!"
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two sides got straight to the point. Daniel held 3.4% of Oscorp's shares and had brought a lawyer. Based on Oscorp's market value, this was worth nearly 3 billion US dollars.
However, both sides had hired people to evaluate this equity. According to the current trend of Oscorp's plummeting stock price, the price of these shares would be greatly discounted.
Moreover, Du Lu had revealed that this Baron seemed to be in urgent need of money. Tang Song directly lowered the price to 1.5 billion.
Daniel naturally would not agree to this price, which was almost halved.
The two sides talked for nearly an hour. Tang Song raised the price to 1.8 billion.
Only then did the two sides reluctantly reach an agreement.
"Mr. Daniel, do you have any requirements for the payment method? If not, I would like to pay a portion in cash!"
Hearing Tang Song's words, Daniel subconsciously looked at his companion beside him.
What Tang Song found interesting was that the dominant party in this transaction from the beginning was not Daniel. Over the course of an hour, Daniel looked at his companion seven times.
Each time was when deciding the price.
However, Tang Song didn't care about the relationship between the young couple. He had a batch of cash, which he had seized from Kingpin's lair.
He wanted to take this opportunity to spend this batch of cash.
"Okay, we accept cash, but the price needs to be raised a bit, 2 billion US dollars!"
Daniel's companion, the future Baroness, spoke.
"Then it's a deal!"
Tang Song stood up and shook hands with Daniel. The lawyers from both sides drafted the contract, and then it was time to sign.
The Baron and his lady came and went in a hurry.
Tang Song unhurriedly had his lawyer and bodyguards take the contract back to the Manor first, while he waited in the coffee shop, enjoying the good show that was about to unfold.
Less than ten minutes after Tang Song's second cup of coffee was served, Kingpin walked out of the court entrance.
Several subordinates blocked the swarming reporters and escorted Kingpin towards a commercial vehicle parked nearby.
A bodyguard opened the specially widened car door and helped Kingpin into the vehicle.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the court entrance.
Just as the crowd of reporters was sighing in disappointment, watching Kingpin's departing vehicle! Boom! A violent explosion sound rang out, and a rocket directly hit the commercial vehicle Kingpin was riding in.
The bulletproof commercial vehicle was flipped over by the huge shockwave. Several gunmen struggled to push open the car doors.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Several bullets directly hit their heads.
The explosion, the bloody scene, caused many reporters to press the shutters of their cameras and call their photographers to follow and shoot.
Many brave reporters even rushed forward, taking photos of the commercial vehicle repeatedly. One brave one even took a close-up of Kingpin, whose face was covered in blood and who had a ferocious expression.
"Mr. Tang, please rest assured, give me two days, and I will definitely help you acquire the Oscorp equity!"
Saying this, Du Lu looked somewhat troubled: "Stark Industries' equity is a bit difficult. Many shareholders who hold Stark Industries stock now view their equity as a goose that lays golden eggs and are unlikely to sell easily!"
Unlikely to sell easily? That might not be the case. A gleam flashed in Tang Song's eyes.
He smiled: "That's fine, I just hope Mr. Du Lu will keep an eye out for me!"
At Tang Song's warm invitation, Du Lu stayed and had two more cups of coffee before getting up to leave.
"Mr. Tang, our bank recently hired a batch of private financial specialists from Todai in Japan. I will send you the data when I get back. If you need anything, I can arrange it for you!"
Before leaving the entrance, Du Lu remembered old Barlow's usual methods. He stopped and said to Tang Song.
Private financial specialists? Tang Song raised an eyebrow. "Hmm, I do need someone to interface with. Send the data to my email later!"
………
After seeing off Du Lu, Tang Song returned to his study, picked up the newspaper, and clapped his hands.
"How is the investigation into Kingpin going?"
Lane, who had been silently following Tang Song, replied, "Based on the evidence we have provided so far, the State Court can sentence Kingpin to thirty years in prison. However, I contacted Mr. Moon,
Our Governor's meaning is that there is intervention from a higher level, and Kingpin might be acquitted!"
Tang Song tapped his palm with the rolled-up newspaper: "Lane, in our East, there's an old saying: If you don't root out the weeds, they will grow back with the spring breeze. Forget about acquittal, I won't feel at ease even if Kingpin walks into prison alive!"
"I understand, Boss, don't worry!" Lane bowed slightly to Tang Song.
……………
Wells Fargo's efficiency was indeed high, especially when driven by money. It didn't even take two days. That evening, while Tang Song was discussing his hundreds of millions in deposits with a petite financial specialist he was holding, he received a reply from Du Lu.
He had negotiated with the seller, and the meeting time was set for tomorrow. As for the location, he left it for Tang Song to decide.
……………
The next day, in Manhattan, New York, Foley Square, at a luxury coffee shop in an office building.
Tang Song sat by the window, looking down through the window, with a perfect view of the entire New York State Court.
At this time, the court entrance was filled with reporters carrying long and short guns. Inside the court, the judge and a group of the jury were hearing the Wilson Fisk case.
And just half an hour ago, Wilson Fisk had walked into the State Court under the eyes of the crowd.
"BOSS, they are here!"
The lawyer sitting beside Tang Song gently reminded him. Tang Song turned his head and saw a young man and woman walking towards him.
The man was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with slightly curly hair, and looked a bit shy in appearance.
According to the information revealed by Du Lu, this president of a certain technology company was also a titled Baron.
As for which country's Baron, Du Lu did not reveal this.
The woman should be the Baron's companion, appearing to be about the same age as him, with long black hair, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and a black leather jacket. She looked intellectual with a hint of coolness and sexiness.
"Hello, Mr. Daniel!" "Hello, Mr. Tang!"
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two sides got straight to the point. Daniel held 3.4% of Oscorp's shares and had brought a lawyer. Based on Oscorp's market value, this was worth nearly 3 billion US dollars.
However, both sides had hired people to evaluate this equity. According to the current trend of Oscorp's plummeting stock price, the price of these shares would be greatly discounted.
Moreover, Du Lu had revealed that this Baron seemed to be in urgent need of money. Tang Song directly lowered the price to 1.5 billion.
Daniel naturally would not agree to this price, which was almost halved.
The two sides talked for nearly an hour. Tang Song raised the price to 1.8 billion.
Only then did the two sides reluctantly reach an agreement.
"Mr. Daniel, do you have any requirements for the payment method? If not, I would like to pay a portion in cash!"
Hearing Tang Song's words, Daniel subconsciously looked at his companion beside him.
What Tang Song found interesting was that the dominant party in this transaction from the beginning was not Daniel. Over the course of an hour, Daniel looked at his companion seven times.
Each time was when deciding the price.
However, Tang Song didn't care about the relationship between the young couple. He had a batch of cash, which he had seized from Kingpin's lair.
He wanted to take this opportunity to spend this batch of cash.
"Okay, we accept cash, but the price needs to be raised a bit, 2 billion US dollars!"
Daniel's companion, the future Baroness, spoke.
"Then it's a deal!"
Tang Song stood up and shook hands with Daniel. The lawyers from both sides drafted the contract, and then it was time to sign.
The Baron and his lady came and went in a hurry.
Tang Song unhurriedly had his lawyer and bodyguards take the contract back to the Manor first, while he waited in the coffee shop, enjoying the good show that was about to unfold.
Less than ten minutes after Tang Song's second cup of coffee was served, Kingpin walked out of the court entrance.
Several subordinates blocked the swarming reporters and escorted Kingpin towards a commercial vehicle parked nearby.
A bodyguard opened the specially widened car door and helped Kingpin into the vehicle.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the court entrance.
Just as the crowd of reporters was sighing in disappointment, watching Kingpin's departing vehicle! Boom! A violent explosion sound rang out, and a rocket directly hit the commercial vehicle Kingpin was riding in.
The bulletproof commercial vehicle was flipped over by the huge shockwave. Several gunmen struggled to push open the car doors.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Several bullets directly hit their heads.
The explosion, the bloody scene, caused many reporters to press the shutters of their cameras and call their photographers to follow and shoot.
Many brave reporters even rushed forward, taking photos of the commercial vehicle repeatedly. One brave one even took a close-up of Kingpin, whose face was covered in blood and who had a ferocious expression.
