Chapter 1220 An Intriguing Magical Operation
Zhonghai, Feiyu Investment Bank.
On the second day after returning to China, Figo got into busy work. This kind of rhythm is completely different from the Chinese people's state of holding back their joy to welcome the Lunar New Year.
However, Jason, who returned to Zhonghai from Beijiang, felt very satisfied after seeing it.
As a noble bloodline of the Morgan family, Figo now finally allows people to see some of the family's excellent inheritance.
Of course, compared to Panis around him, Figo's light seems less dazzling.
Jason also had to sigh in his heart: Look, how important it is to make the right friend?
With this thought in mind, when he opened the door and entered Figo's office, there was inevitably some compassion on the face of the colorful old man.
Figo was stunned for a moment and immediately misunderstood.
The uncle and nephew talked happily. Because their hearts were filled with the joy of negotiating a big business deal with Wu Tao, their patience and attitude were much better than before.
The conversation made Figo even more secretly happy. He glanced at Panis, who was silent next to him, enjoying himself silently, and then thought about his thoughts in his heart.
It wasn't until Panis sat for a while and got up to leave that Figo couldn't wait to ask: "Uncle Jason, what big deal did you have with Huaxia Wu this time? Can you..."
However, before Figo finished speaking, the atmosphere in the office suddenly cooled down. "This is not something you should inquire about, Figo!" Jason stood up, having finally accumulated a good impression of his nephew. All was gone in an instant, "Doing your own thing is the right thing to do."
Figo never expected that his uncle, who had been so amiable just now, would turn around as quickly as he could turn the page in a book. Even though he called a few times, he couldn't stop Jason's pace.
Feeling depressed, the door was knocked again, and Howard, wearing a strong perfume smell and flashy clothes, walked in arrogantly.
"You still knew you were coming back? Why didn't you die on a woman's belly?" In this mood, Figo naturally had no good temper when meeting his partner.
Howard didn't take it seriously. He came to Figo's desk in high spirits and sat down. "Calm down, Figo, I know what you want to know. Since Jason won't tell you, I can tell you." !”
"Really?" Figo looked suspicious, obviously not as angry as before, "Say it quickly."
Howard flicked the ashes on his knees and said slowly: "Huaxia Wu wants to use the US government's decision to make a war fortune this time! He is convinced that the US government will launch a second Gulf War, so he has joined forces with some consortiums and institutions to make a war fortune. Out of advance deployment."
This is definitely a big deal!
Figo was secretly shocked, realizing that the methods of Huaxia Wu in front of him were far beyond what he could achieve. He felt even more resentful towards Uncle Jason for not playing with him and even keeping it a secret from him.
"What's the time he guessed?"
However, Howard shook his head indifferently and said: "I don't know this. This must be top secret. How could I possibly find out?"
Figo had a cold look on his face, which clearly meant: Come on, Howard, are you kidding me?
But the next second, Howard changed the subject, "But don't worry, Figo, take a look at these first!" As he said that, Howard threw a stack of newspapers on the table in front of Figo.
It was a series of anti-war news about the American people. It made a big splash and occupied a lot of space in several issues of newspapers.
Figo's face changed from gloomy to sunny.
Howard, on the other hand, said with certainty: "It is impossible for the U.S. government to ignore these civil opposition voices. So Figo, let us wait and see Huaxia Wu's jokes this time!"
"...Moreover, once their cooperation fails this time, your status in the Morgan family will naturally increase, right?"
Does it sound interesting? Figo put down the newspaper, turned on the computer at hand, logged on to some mainstream media websites of CNN, and found out that there was overwhelming opposition.
Could it be that Huaxia Wu really made a miscalculation this time?
Although he was suspicious in his heart, Figo was still not sure. Until Howard reminded him again: "To put it bluntly, Huaxia Wu is just an Oriental, and he may not understand our Western culture and politics. This kind of international friction is not an arithmetic problem, it requires a lot of political games."
"...Moreover, this seems to be the first time Huaxia Wu has used war to bet on war, isn't it?"
Figo felt a little more relaxed. Although he did not immediately agree with Howard's conclusion, he still asked: "Then what should we do?"
"I didn't expect this," Howard was slightly taken aback, "But if you really want to make a profit, just go against Huaxia Wu and the others. It's that simple!"
"...Anyway, this time, just wait and sit with me to watch the big joke Hua Xia Wu makes! By then, we will be the real soul of the future international financial summit!"
As the New Year approaches, Wu Tao has decided not to travel far away, but to stay in his own territory, just like a big boss retreating, looking for breakthroughs from thousands of things.
However, this cannot stand up to one's own fame and prestige, and can always lead to unnecessary disputes.
For example, when Christopher Galvin, who was thinking about looking for a buyer in China, suddenly came to the door with his team, Wu Tao had to reluctantly accept him.
After all, they are all colleagues on the Tsinghua Economic and Management Advisory Committee, so they still have to give them some face.
What's more, the China headquarters of Motorola Mobile Phones is located in Jinling, so Kristoff's sudden visit is not actually unexpected.
However, when the news reached Liu Chuanzhi's ears, he suddenly felt that this matter was intriguing.
Although the information in the official and private sources said that Hua Xia Wu had no intention of getting involved in the Motorola stall, he could not stop him from "building plank roads openly and crossing Chen Cang secretly".
Thinking of this, Liu Chuanzhi immediately asked the company's senior officials to come over for a meeting to discuss. After all, the negotiations between Lenovo and Motorola are almost complete. If Wu Tao interferes, the matter will be in big trouble...
In fact, Wu Tao probably knew that Kristoff was holding something bad, but due to the relationship between him and Lao Liu, even if he told him, the other party might not believe it.
Kristoff, a cunning guy, had almost figured this out for Lao Liu.
Who said that foreigners are all people of their own responsibilities, and those who conspire and conspire can just as easily make thieves slip away!
Thinking of this, Wu Tao made up his mind not to make Kristoff feel better, so he led a team of people outside the touch screen R&D laboratory and introduced through the glass: "Speaking of which, Kristoff, I I have to thank you. Your company first awakened me to the idea of this touch screen, and now it has finally completed the prototype verification step on our Lotus mobile phone."
Christoph felt MMP in his heart, but he could only say with a smile: "A technology must be full of twists and turns from its birth to development and subsequent application. Now Lotus mobile phones can achieve innovation in mobile phones with the help of touch screens. And upgrading is also where your company’s luck lies..."
This old guy still refuses to admit defeat. Wu Tao smiled and said, "NONONO, Christophe, I remember that the goddess of luck always favors those who are strong and prepared, right?"
The corner of Kristoff's mouth twitched, was he just looking for anger...