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264. They Give Too Much

"They want to incorporate us." Malfoy said heavily.

"The German magic investment company sent someone to talk to me in private. The purpose of their entry into the British magic market was to integrate the magic market here and integrate it into a comprehensive magic business company. They said that this company can even influence the economic form of the magic world in the future, giving us power far exceeding the Ministry of Magic."

"Haha." Someone sneered on the long table: "I really drew a good pancake. Even my six-year-old grandson would not believe such a lie."

But there were very few people on the long table who matched his words, and most of them became silent.

The wizard family member who spoke mocking noticed that the atmosphere on the field was not right. He looked at Malfoy, who was sitting in the first place, and asked in shock.

"You won't believe it?"

No one answered him, only Flint, who was sitting on the right side of the second row, looked at him sneered.

"Crazy! Are you all crazy?"

"Calm down McLean." Although Mrs. Roll didn't know what they had communicated with the Germans in private, she would use her brain to guess. "No one would believe such hypocritical lies, and then they would definitely give you actual benefits when they say these words."

Malfoy nodded silently.

"I didn't believe what the Germans said at all, but... they gave too much."

Mrs. Roll stared at him with her golden eyes: "What promise did they give?"

Malfoy didn't speak, and Flint, who had always seemed very untuned, looked at Malfoy coldly.

"It seems that they have not only put forward this condition to me, but you agree." He set his eyes on the long table and looked at the thirteen other people except Malfoy and Mrs. Roll. "In addition, who else has the gentleman agreed to the olive branch delivered by those Germans?"

No one responded on the long table, but from their expressions, it can be seen that three of the thirteen people looked at the people around them with a blank look on their faces, which means that at least ten people were informed.

Including Malfoy and Flint, among the sixteen people sitting, twelve made some ulterior motives with the Germans.

Among the uninformed people, Mrs. Roll is obviously the most important position. Her eyes looked at Malfoy and Flint calmly and said lightly.

"Although the Roll family moved to the bad country in the last century, every wizard with Roll as the surname always considered himself a noble British wizard. The Isle of Great Britain is our basic foundation. Now we have been provoked by wizards from other countries. As a result, when everyone is gathering together to discuss how to resist, you people have surrendered."

The other three people looked at the others with anger. The anger was not just because the battle had begun, but the teammates had already surrendered to the enemy.

What makes them even more angry is that you just surrender to the enemy, why don’t you bring us with you?

"Tell me, what kind of generous conditions can make you greedy guys willingly sell your foundation in England to them?" Mrs. Roll did not show any angry appearance, as it would only make others laugh at and have no other use.

Malfoy did not mean to hide these things, or he was originally a surrender faction, and this meeting was held to pull the remaining four people into the water.

"They acquired all my industries in the UK with Jin Jialong, which has a market price of 20% overflow, but this money is not cash. After the new company they agreed to be established, they will allocate them to me according to the ratio of the assets converted. They can participate in dividends every year, but they have no right to make decisions."

As soon as he finished speaking, some of the four abandoned people said sourly: "The conditions are really good, but what's the use of verbal agreement? Even if the magic contract is really signed, there is no way to breach the contract. If the new company established at that time loses your money, will you all go and drink the Northwest Wind?"

"Follower!" Flint sneered and cursed, "Will we not even think of this in your mind?"

Malfoy had been confronted with him in the front yard before, but now he has not deliberately made trouble anymore, but instead cooperated with him.

"They have signed the Magic Contract, and they will also pay as much as we pay. That is to say, if this newly established company really loses, they will lose more than us and suffer more heavy losses.

Moreover, this investment company of the Germans is very famous in the magic world in the whole world. Any magic company they invest in does not make any losses. The two most famous are Guanglun Feitian Broom Company and Lungarde Magic Materials Company."

The man was silent, Malfoy was right.

According to the conditions offered by these Germans, they are treated very well and the guarantees provided are also complete.

You should know that the two Malfoy and Flint have an extremely large number of industries in the UK. In addition to the other ten families, the amount of property gathered together can almost fill the vault of the Guringtals in Diagon Alley. The German investment company will pay the same amount of money as the twelve companies, which means that the family bears the risk of the twelve companies. If they really lose, the biggest losses will definitely be these Germans.

Moreover, this investment company has a great business acumen. All companies they have in the magic world are now the leading industries in various industries.

"So since you have all agreed to them, why are you calling the four of us outsiders to attend this meeting?" a wizard said sarcastically.

Malfoy raised his head, his expression still stood his unique pride, but his tone seemed very sincere: "I want to help you. We are all the only remaining families in Britain that still adhere to the pure blood faith, and we all belong to the British wizards. Although I propose to the Germans, we will pull you into this great plan together."

"Hahaha."

Everyone on the long table wanted to laugh when they heard Malfoy's words, but Flint laughed unscrupulously.

Only ghosts believe what he said.

Everyone sitting here has more or less different conflicts of interest. Not to mention that good things will be shared together, if one of them is about to fall down with one hand on the edge of the cliff, the others will not only not be able to rescue them, but also each person will step on them.
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