: Inviting people to join the gang

Author: Back to business

: Inviting people to join the gang

Although the process is a bit cumbersome;

But Yang Ming still got 21% of the shares of the research institute where Professor Hua Moli worked.

Tatamado is still very principled. Even after Yang Ming provided him with sufficient material conditions, he could still stick to his principles unwaveringly.

The Hall Abnormal Human Research Center is the top research institute of the Guel Alliance that studies human genes. It is not an institution that can be measured in terms of money. It has certain strategic significance... It certainly cannot be sold if it is cheap.

After Yang Ming continued to increase the price, Dotamado finally agreed to Yang Ming's purchase of part of the institute's shares.

Similarly, Tatamado was a little curious:

"This research institute does not study biotech, so why is Luofeng so interested in it?"

"Because of some experimental tools."

Yang Ming did not hide:

"It's not Luofeng who is interested in it, but us.

"We want to get some of the tools for biological experiments.

"In addition, we are very interested in Guel's biological genes... You know, my boss is now considered a strange creature that is half human and half ancient god. He wants to see if it is possible to find it in the study of human genes.

The Faya people give us a path beyond technology."

"So that's it," Dotamado dismissed his last concern, "I'll help you arrange it, but the purchase price may be higher than the market price."

Yang Ming suddenly asked: "I have a question that may offend you, but I still want to ask... You want to cooperate with my boss, right?"

Tatamado hesitated for a second and nodded slightly.

"My home planet is relatively weak in Faya's game," Dotamado sighed, "If possible, I think two weak candidates can join forces to compete for a place of survival."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Then how can you be sure that my boss's home planet is also a vulnerable planet?"

"The rules of the Faya people are like this," Dotamado explained. "A relatively weak planet will give some care to the forerunners of this planet. This can be regarded as a supplement. However, this care is limited. The forerunners will give their mother some care.

The impact of star win rate cannot exceed a numerical value."

"Yeah?"

Yang Ming murmured:

"So that's the case, wouldn't my boss's plan be doomed?"

Plan? What plan?

Tatamado was hesitating whether to ask directly, but the young general in front of him had already said it himself:

"He also wants to enter the stage of the Forerunners sending messages to the home planet before the game starts, and gather the five Forerunners for a meeting to directly threaten you.

"If your home planet targets our leader's home planet, our boss will launch bloody revenge on the three winning planets.

"I hope you can consider it comprehensively and mention this clearly in your reply to your hometown."

Tatamado was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the young general in front of him with a mixture of laughter and tears.

"This kind of thing...Faya people will not agree to it..."

"I think so too," Yang Ming clicked his tongue, "but my boss is a very paranoid guy, and he will definitely do what he is determined to do."

Tatamado shook his head and turned to look out the window.

He sighed slightly, his eyes became cloudy and far-reaching, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

…

Professor Huamori wore a transparent protective suit, sat in a microgravity chair, and slowly put down the experimental report in his hand.

He was thinking about something unrelated to the current experiment.

Hua Moli has calmed down these days.

He didn't know much about international events, but he saw the farce staged by the New Federation, Sherman, and Luo Feng in the Guel Alliance, and saw the news that the Sherman Empire and the New Federation were about to launch a full-scale war.

He seems to have experienced these things;

He seemed to have accidentally witnessed history and gently pushed the wheel of history.

That young man...

Hua Moli has been thinking recently, did this young man contact him by chance, or did he intentionally contact him?

If the person is intentionally contacting me, what does the other person want?

advanced technology?

The value of their research institute is mainly in genetic medicine and gene modification technology, which is not close to that of the military.

Moreover, Yang Ming is almost a political figure who can turn clouds and rain with his hands. What plans does he have for himself?

He is an old gentleman. Can you take him to a nightclub?

Professor Huamori smiled, shook his head and continued to focus on the experimental project in front of him.

"Hua Moli! Come and see! The equity of our institute has changed!"

"What?"

An elderly man entered Hua Moli's exclusive laboratory on crutches.

Outside the glass windows, men and women in white coats everywhere looked in this direction.

This old man is their executive director, and his main job is to raise funds for various projects of the institute and to maximize the commercial benefits of some projects.

"Just now!"

The old director smiled and said:

"Haha! We have received a new capital injection, and several projects we had previously stopped can start at the same time!

“Moreover, the other party is also interested in acquiring some of our core stocks at a high price and promises not to interfere with our research direction!

“This is simply awesome!”

"Who is the acquirer?"

"A wealthy businessman named Hatton, he just registered a company and obtained the qualification specially approved by the military," the old director said with a smile, "This sounds like a man with great hands and eyes. I don't know why he would look at it.

At our research institute, we don’t have many profitable patents right now.”

Hatton?

Hua Moli was startled for a moment: "Luofeng Hatton? Energy tycoon?"

"I haven't verified this, but I received a call from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Commerce of the Alliance. They also mean that we should give this wealthy Hatton businessman no more than 30% of the total shares.

"This seems to be part of the cooperation between our Guel Alliance and the Luofeng Alliance."

The old director smiled and said: "Mr. Hatton and his daughter are on their way here. I have already booked a hotel and a meal. Don't refuse today. This is to meet our new boss. Remember to propose a toast."

Hua Moli opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

A bit messy.

Let him figure it out.

Hatton is Yang Ming's uncle. Hatton purchased more than 20% of the shares of this research institute and injected a large amount of capital into them.

Hua Moli whispered: "There is a problem."

"What is the problem?"

"They contacted me while I was on vacation."

Hua Moli took off his protective goggles, stood up and paced back and forth. The slight sound of the protective clothing rubbing made him more and more upset.

"They definitely have a clear goal.

"Oh, I also like that guy Yang Ming, but now I feel very bad."

"Hey! Huamori!"

The old director said seriously:

"Don't be paranoid about being persecuted. If they want to get some technology from us for commercial use, that's normal business behavior.

"Moreover, although our technologies are cutting-edge, most of them have no advantages in commercialization."

"That's why I'm worried!"

Hua Moli pointed to his head:

"Many of the technical reserves hidden in the minds of the five of us can be used in the military! If they want these, should we hand them over?"

"We can let the alliance military intervene, and they only acquired more than 20% of the shares, and the maximum is only allowed to be 30%, and the core shares are not involved."

The old director advised:
To be continued...