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Chapter 1,292 The Price(2/2)

, is enough. In fact, as long as this goal is achieved, I may not get more shares. Of course, the sooner I get rid of that bastard Bernard Arnault, the better."

Ning Weimin tried his best to restrain his unhappiness.

To be honest, he has never seen such a ungrateful person, who behaves so meanly, so arrogantly, and so condescendingly even when facing people who mean well and come to help him.

And there seems to be suspicion of racial discrimination, as if he is very dismissive of Asians.

Otherwise, the poor man must be hateful. No wonder he suffered this disaster.

But then again, the old guy's last few words couldn't help but make Ning Weimin curious.

He really couldn't imagine that in such a weak situation, with far more enemies than friends, Henri Lacamier could do nothing but use his only funds to seek help from his only allies and go to the stock market to fight a tug-of-war.

There are other better options.

"Then what do you want to do? I really can't think of any other way you can solve the problem as you said. If you don't mind, I wonder if you can tell us, which will prevent us from helping you anymore.

It’s nothing to worry about, I also hope to learn some valuable experience from it.” Ning Weimin said sincerely in a seek-for-advice tone.

At this time, even Master Pierkaton cast a curious look and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Henry, what do you want to do? If you have a way, just say it."

"Okay, then I won't hide it. In fact, I just spoke to the former president of MH an hour ago. I threatened him and told him that if he treated me like this again, I would break up the company and would rather lose money.

Both sides will suffer, even if they become the laughing stock of the whole of Europe or be acquired by others. I will try my best to re-divide LV and MH into two companies. Unless they immediately stop all internal fighting and drive away the traitor, otherwise

No one should have a good time..."

Henri Lacamier paused deliberately, and then said, "As a result, Alain Chevalier was afraid. He knew that I could at least win over 40% of the shareholders. He understood that

It would be of no benefit to anyone. He knew better that I was not a vegetarian and could do what I said. So he agreed and offered to have a good talk with the traitor on my behalf. He also hoped that we could let it go and reconcile.

"

These words of "I would rather die than live in ruins" surprised the master, "What? You mean MH and the others agreed? They want to end the internal fighting. That's it? They will drive Bernard away for you?"

Henri Lacamier said with some pride, "Of course, it won't work without paying some price. MH and I have agreed that in the future, we will have autonomy in our operations and will not interfere with each other. Guinness will take the profits from LVMH."

In exchange for the right to distribute wine, as for Bernard Arnault, doesn’t he want Dior? Then give him the Dior perfume and cosmetics business, if he is willing to leave..."

Having said this, he couldn't help but smile for the first time today.

Unfortunately, in Ning Weimin's eyes, his smile was really blind and stupid.
Chapter completed!
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