Chapter 265： 1 foot horizontally

There are only these wizards in the British magical world that is so big.

The market is all this big, and the only people who can be called big businessmen are sixteen companies sitting here.

And even if the investment company over there seems to be very safe, there may be problems.

If something goes wrong, then Malfoy and their twelve personal properties will all be involved, and then the entire commercial market of the British magical world will only be left with these four monopoly companies.

So Malfoy asked the investment company to bring these four companies together. If everyone makes money later, the Malfoy family will still be the boss. If all of them lose money, don't even want to run away.

This is not just the idea of ​​Lucius Malfoy alone, the other eleven people have the same idea.

One of you here counts as one, and everyone must be a grasshopper on a rope!

Of the remaining four pure-blood families, the other three turned to look at Mrs. Rolle.

They actually want to join in their hearts. After all, no matter how they look at this kind of thing, they are still profitable, and even if they are unwilling to join, how can the British magical world have their place in the future?

The twelve pure-blooded magical families, plus the dragons from Germany, the remaining four can't be beaten at all.

Among the four of them, the Luo Er family has the largest assets. Whether they want to get along with each other or fight to the end, she should also be the first to make a decision.

There was silence in the living room of Malfoy’s home. There was no urging or no one to speak. The tea on the table was completely cold and no one had moved. In this dim space, there were only a few faint candlelights. The beating.

"I can promise you to cooperate with that group of Germans and join the British industry in the form of original capital into the company they are going to set up."

Mrs. Rolle's answer did not exceed the expectations of others.

Because this matter is not a trivial matter to her, but it is not a major matter either.

Don’t listen to what she said. She always thinks she is a British wizard, but after a century of development, the main industries of the Rohr family have been transferred to the territory of the mold country. Even if these things in the UK are not small, they are all. Loss is just a wound and bones, unlike other families that are directly wiped out.

Besides, this is basically a trade that makes a profit without losing money.

After Mrs. Rohr finished her statement, the atmosphere on the long table became mild. In fact, the three people also said that everyone had money to make money together. They smiled and thanked Malfoy for the opportunity they provided, but they cursed in their hearts. Only they know lyb.

Just when everyone was discussing the bright future in harmony on the long table, and even when they were about to stay at Malfoy's for a potluck, Mrs. Rolle suddenly spoke about something.

"Since everyone is here, I also want to take this opportunity to discuss something with you."

She glanced at all the wizards sitting on the long table with those shining eyes: "Mr. Malfoy, Earl Flint, and ten other directors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, do you have Are you considering selling the school manager's seat on your hand?"

The atmosphere on the long table was quiet again, and everyone did not speak but looked at the people around each other.

They only discovered now that not only the big businessmen in the British magic circle are sitting here, but the twelve directors of the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the only three magic academy in Europe, are also on the list!

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Sirte Magic Avenue, Berlin, Germany.

The location here is similar to Diagon Alley in the UK, and is the largest magic business center in the German magic world.

And in the deepest part of this street, there is an alley independent of the street. It is completely enclosed. No one can find this place except through a specific fireplace.

Only one of the narrow alleys can only accommodate a total of buildings.

It was a small three-story building with a slightly dilapidated appearance, and on the top of the building there was a paint-off house number—John Magic Investment Company.

The building does not have a door, and through the few windows you can only see that it is empty inside, let alone people, not even a chair.

But in fact, after walking into this building, I found a scene of enthusiasm inside.

"Poppy, give me the annual report that swept the company last year. The data they gave us seems to be a little problematic."

"According to our calculations, Lungard Magic Materials' market can continue to expand to the Americas, which will bring us more profits."

"The general manager said that he has turned away all his original arrangements in the afternoon, and he is going to Switzerland."

"Christ! Give me a copy of the data in your hand with a copy curse."

Hundreds of wizards and witches are constantly shuttled between this building. This place is much larger than what you can see from the outside, and it is far more than three floors. If an unsuspecting wizard enters this place by mistake, it may even happen here. Which small country’s Ministry of Magic’s illusion.

But in fact, even if the German Ministry of Magic is dedicated to digging people, no one here wants to be a "civil servant", because the Ministry of Magic's salary is not even more than half of here.

This magic investment company based in Germany looks very inconspicuous from the outside, and its controllable financial resources and assets are a veritable rich and enemy country!

"Everyone, I'm going to find the general manager, and some distinguished guests want to visit him."

A witch walked through the office area on the first floor with a light blond hair with golden eyes and a wild temperament, and then stopped in front of the innermost row of walls.

There are a total of five doors here, four of which represent four different floors behind the doors, and one directly leads to the general manager's office on the top floor.

The witch took Flint and opened the door of the general manager's office, then turned sideways to invite him in.

Flint is completely gone here from the undaunted **** temperament of the Malfoy family nodded to the witch who led the way and walked into this office.

In the office, Old John was looking at a thick file with reading glasses, and when he saw Flint walk in, he raised his head, not at all the kindness that he had when he met Lynn, and asked in a serious voice.

"How is your progress?"

Flint's identity here is like an old John's subordinate, a serious report.

"Those pure-blood families are very happy to cooperate with us. After all, the pressure we put on them before is strong enough, and the conditions given later are also generous enough, and they have no reason to refuse."

"Then it's basically settled?"

"Yes."

But then Flint frowned again and said: "But at the meeting, the wife of the Rohr family suddenly offered to buy the board seats of the Hogwarts board members."

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