Chapter 778 Waiting Is the Most Torment

Li Changheng rolled his eyes at the old guy, "Since I stepped into the business world, no one should have said I'm not trustworthy, right?"

Old Rockefeller and more than 20 people around him, after a little recollection, do not seem to have any capital, saying that they were deceived.

Not even anyone who worked with Li Changheng spoke ill of him in public or in private.

Look at Citigroup's negotiators, some even showed proud expressions, and the fact that Citigroup's market value soared by 1.9 billion in a short period of time.

Whether it is Rockefeller's people or Meifu's people, they quickly made up their minds.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow morning?"

Li Changheng understood that the old Rockefeller had compromised as soon as he heard it, and nodded to the old man, "See you tomorrow, sir."

Leaving the meeting room, Li Changheng said to the lawyers of Taylor and Citigroup, as well as his own lawyer, "The valuation can be taken a step back, but the penalty for breach of contract is set harder for me."

Taylor and the two lawyers immediately understood that Li Changheng had full confidence in his judgment.

And the more confident he is as a boss, the more confident Citigroup's negotiating team will be.

"Understood, boss."

Early the next morning, Annie, who was sulking last night and was hugged by herself, forced to exercise, almost got up late this morning and had no time to dress up, appeared at Citigroup's headquarters.

There was nothing unexpected about the signing, but for the sake of confidentiality, not only did the reporters and the media not be notified of the signing, but even a guest was not invited.

Of course, the contract will officially take effect, and we have to wait until the price of crude oil rises to $8.

Dawson Bloom, the president of Mobil, signed the contract with the president of Citigroup, and signed the contract with Li Changheng.

There was a smile on his face, but he said with a trace of worry in his eyes, "SIR, I hope this contract will come into effect soon."

"Soon," Li Changheng squinted his eyes and said jokingly, "Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we will have to meet again."

Dawson was taken aback, thinking silently, is this a joke, or is Li Changheng really so sure?

Li Changheng didn't care what Sen thought, and deliberately reminded, "If I were you, I would tell my subordinates to talk to people in Louisiana and Texas who are interested in selling Texas oil fields, oil wells, and even offshore oil wells in the Gulf of Mexico."

Although this statement is true, Li Changheng knows that 90% of Citigroup and Float will not believe it, let alone take risks.

It's like saying it for nothing.

But when the prophecy comes true, countless people will regret it to death.

However, there is no shortage of very few people who dare to take risks and take a gamble in this world.

Because oil fields were discovered early in Texas and Louisiana, there are many oil fields with low oil production rate every year. In the past few years of operation, oil fields have been unable to make money.

These days the oil price fluctuates violently, and some owners want to take advantage of the opportunity to sell.

When Li Changheng saw several shareholders of Citigroup, his expression was faintly moved.

He couldn't help reminding him bluntly, "Trust me, as long as you buy it, I guarantee that after three months, the profit will not exceed 50%. You can sell it to me, and I will buy as much as you have."

"Are you sure, boss?"

Regardless of the people from Meifu or Citigroup, seeing Dawson change his name to Li Changheng 'BOSS' so easily, they felt contemptuous and at the same time had to think, could there really be a 'black swan' incident tomorrow?

If it is true, although there is not enough time, I don't care about a few percent, or even a 10% price increase.

It is indeed too late to sign a legally guaranteed contract of intent.

"Of course", Li Changheng nodded without hesitation, but he knew in his heart that even if Meifu would enter the market, he would not dare to buy too much.

Even if the amount exceeds 10 million US dollars, it is too late for the board of directors to discuss and discuss.

Only pension funds, or people who have other businesses at home and are not small.

Only those who are qualified to gamble in the game, and then eat their mouths full of oil.

When these people really make a lot of money, they will be a typical example of Li Changheng's brilliance, martial arts and mastery.

The next day, 90% of the people who waited anxiously and anticipatingly for the whole day at Float and Citigroup began to thank themselves for not putting their money into the stock market because of Li Changheng's foolishness, or actually going to the stock market. Buy oil fields.

The remaining 10% of those who snapped up oil fields in the market after listening to Li Changheng’s words, regretted and cursed at the same time, but also waited for the time to come to the morning with anticipation.

And the reason is also very simple, since Yiserel has started to stabilize the front and has a tendency to counterattack.

Then the desert people will definitely do what Li Changheng said, and try their best to force the Americans to withdraw from the war.

And the only means in the hands of the desert people is oil.

In addition, the desert is about 7 hours earlier than New York. That is to say, if any decision is made, it will not be transmitted back to the United States until 2 or 3 in the morning.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Li Changheng, who basically doesn't smoke, is also nervously holding a cigar, sitting in the long pavilion by the lake in the Long Island Manor, silently waiting for the news.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears, and Li Changheng looked back.

Tens of meters away, Annie was seen wearing a red robe pajamas, holding a windbreaker in her hand, and leading the butler Meryl, who was holding a tray, walking over.

Walking into the long pavilion, Annie spread out her windbreaker and said with a smile, "Honey, it's late at night, be careful of catching a cold."

Li Changheng stood up, stretched his hands back, and put on the windbreaker under the service of Annie.

Then he kissed her little mouth a few times before taking the coffee cup handed over by Meryl's housekeeper.

Pulling Annie to sit on the rattan chair in the long pavilion, "Don't worry, even if you lose, it's just a waste of two or three years."

"I'm not worried," Annie pouted, "I'd rather you earn less money, lest you have no time to accompany your mother and educate your children like my father."

Li Changheng, who was holding the coffee cup, immediately felt that Philip was too busy to spend time with his family.

On the contrary, he has too much free time and is busy with twenty or thirty bosom friends.

However, these words are just a few words in my heart.

If you really say it, you are a fool.

Putting the cup on the small tea table, holding Anne's little hand and comforting, "I'll take you back to London after this busy month, and then go to Phuket Island for a few days."

Annie nodded repeatedly with surprise on her face, and then leaned on Li Changheng's shoulder, looking at the lake in the night, whispering something.

Time passed unknowingly, at one o'clock in the morning, Li Changheng was about to pick up Annie, who was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, back home, when he faintly heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

Soon, I saw the housekeeper Meryl who was ordered to go back to the main building by me, trotting over without even caring about etiquette.

"SIR, I just received a call from Mr. Harry Hart, the ace agent. Six countries in the desert have jointly announced plans to reduce production."