Today's Tang Dao villa is extremely lively.
All the important personnel of the Boston Consortium and the Charlie family were present. This was the first time that The—A Consortium had arrived so neatly. They greeted each other and exchanged pleasantries.
Tang Dao didn't let these "friends" wait too long, changed into some comfortable clothes and came down, and greeted with a smile, "Good morning, gentlemen."
Charlie was sitting on the sofa in the corner dozing off, when he heard the sound of going downstairs, he opened his eyes, stood up, smiled and joked, "Nicholas, you asked us to wait here for you, but you are changing clothes upstairs? Not what a gentleman should do."
"I think, maybe there is someone upstairs that Nicholas has to meet." Jack Kennedy next to him also said with a smile, and Tang Dao just smiled at this kind of joke, walked to the side of the coffee table, and took it very rudely. Passing the cigarette case that Charlie had left, he picked up a cigarette, lit it, squinted his eyes and took a few deep sips. He immediately gained strength and went straight to the topic.
"I came to you this time to tell you something." Tang Dao sat down on the sofa, crossing his legs, "I won Lockheed's F16 fighter jet production line."
"Walter?"
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Everyone who was doing it was full of surprise and disbelief.
F16 is too famous. Since its development in the 1970s, the name of the international fighter has been launched. In the war, it has cast value. It has been exported to more than 30 countries around the world. Moreover, the supply is still in short supply, especially the white elephant, which is a loyal eagle. The sauce paparazzi would chase after him every day, waving US dollars and shouting, "Baba, sell me some fighter jets, I have money!"
Every time Ying Jiang asked him to go and fix the toilet first, Bai Xiang would not let him go, and kept asking for more. Sometimes it was more expensive than F35, but he just liked it.
With such a global buyer, it is absolutely impossible for F16 to lose money!
Tang Dao just smiled calmly and listened to their exclamation quietly. After they calmed down, he told them more shocking news, "It needs 7.5 billion US dollars."
hiss!
Several people twisted their faces slightly, and now they finally understood why Nicholas had gathered them together all of a sudden, and he was here to ask them for money.
"If you don't agree, I can choose to raise money by myself. For our friendship, I just tell you first." Tang Dao also understands that even if the money is spread to everyone, it will cost billions of dollars. Who can bear it? Assets are not liquid funds, but at this time, Charlie, who is Tang Dao's loyal horseman, made the decision directly.
"I can come up with forty million dollars." Charlie shrugged helplessly.
"Do you have that much liquidity?" Jack Kennedy frowned and asked him.
Charlie shook his head, "I have two villas that can be sold, and several companies that can be transferred, and I can still get loans." Is this going to sell the iron?
It is impossible for F16 to lose money in business!
Charlie was a big gambler.
The three major families of the Boston consortium looked at each other, and then discussed in a low voice. Jack Kennedy said, "We can only pay 800 million US dollars at most."
This adds up to less than 900 million US dollars, but Tang Dao also understands that they are trying their best. The most famous families in Boston are not their ability to make money, but their political ability. However, because of the famous "Kennedy Curse", this The famous family gradually began to decline.
The other two families are purely tool people, so Tang Dao is already satisfied with 800 million US dollars. He pondered for a while, "Then I will bear all the unraveling alone."
There are still more than 7 billion US dollars.
Tang Dao's bragging made his teeth hurt a bit, and Charlie and the others looked at him with a hellish expression, "Can you eat it, Nicholas?"
Judging from the current turnover and profits of the Savior Company, if he wants to eat this, he has to cut down on food and clothing, but he doesn't want to share too much cake with other people, so he has thought carefully about finding these companies.
"Okay, but I think we should have a stake, and I'm going to take the F16 production out of the savior company and make it a separate subsidiary."
Of course, this plan was agreed. Several people discussed it for nearly an hour, and finally reached a result.
First of all, Tang Dao, who is the big head, will personally hold 91.3% of the shares, while the three Boston consortiums will take 8.2%, and the remaining 0.5% of the shares will belong to Charlie, because his investment is too small, it is not as good as An F16 is expensive, Tang Dao and the others can give her so "many" shares obviously to take care of him.
Otherwise, do you still want to join the game with this little capital?
"The factory is being built in Zaire. When the time comes, I hope you can all send people there to hold the opening ceremony. Zaire will also become the second base of the Savior Company in Africa in the future. Therefore, we need more employees." Tang Dao said.
To open up the second base, there is a shortage of manpower in terms of security and staff. He has already asked Meister to contact several well-connected military forces, hoping to sign the next batch of excellent employees.
And for the sake of safety, Tang Dao also transported radar from Ukraine, equipped with low-altitude anti-aircraft guns, and also equipped a fighter squadron at the airport in Zaire. About 7 Su-27 fighter jets were parked, just to drive those Benefit opponents with ulterior motives.
Of course, this name is not the savior company, but the name of the Zaire military.
In other words, the Savior Company leased the fighter jets of this squadron to Zaire, and they may help the other party when they need to fight, and the company also enjoys its protection. This is simply killing two birds with one stone.
"If necessary, we are willing to help." Jack Kennedy said solemnly.
"Thank you very much." Tang Dao nodded. At this moment, the little angel at the door knocked on the door and came in. He went straight to Tang Dao's ear and said a few words. He nodded, looked at Charlie and the others, and stood up. , "Sorry, gentlemen, I have something to do."
"It's okay, you can go to work first."
Tang Dao nodded, and said to the little angel, "Prepare some snacks for the gentlemen." After finishing speaking, he walked outside. In the yard outside the villa, a jeep was parked, and a few people were sitting in the car. Man in military uniform.
Elton, who was carrying the general star, got out of the car with a smile on his face, and gave Tang Dao a warm hug.
Such enthusiasm made Tang Dao a little confused, but he still patted the other party's back and said in surprise, "No wonder my left eyelid kept twitching today, so you are here, you are really a distinguished guest."
"Nicholas I'm here to bring you business." Elton blinked, then stepped aside halfway, and pointed to a major general standing beside him with a smile on his face. He looks no less than 50 years old, and his hair is already a little gray. Elton introduced, "This is Major General Klaus Chase from the logistics department."
Back office? !
This is an oil and water department. Tang Dao's eyes lit up, and he shook hands with the other party very politely, "Welcome."
Klaus is also a humorous old man, "I have heard your name many times from General Elton, he praised you as our best partner and friend, my ears are going to the doctor, I don't Take his word for it, but I believe my eyes, it was a pleasure meeting you, Mr Nicholas."
"Me too, come here, please come in." Tang Dao beckoned them to go in, and deliberately landed beside Elton, who whispered, "I'm here to give you a big deal!"
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