Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 1115 1106. Jacques's Team

Mr. Shi left without caring about anything.

Jacques' face turned red and white, and he was silent for a long time.

Take a deep breath and calm down.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number. "Go to the conference room and get ready. It will start in ten minutes... no, fifteen minutes. Has the Oriental scholar arrived yet?"

As a cautious person, Jacques believed that he could not believe one side of the story, so he also formed a team.

As for the fifteen minutes, he was sweaty all over and needed to wash up first.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face to get rid of the sweat, then combed my hair again. I looked left and right in the mirror and found that some color had returned to my pale face.

Jacques picked up another bottle of perfume and sprayed it twice.

Soon, Jacques felt himself becoming majestic and cold. The "King of the Middle East" who could shake the industry with a single look was back.

Picking up the bottle of "Pale Moon and Lone Star", Jacques pursed his lips tightly, feeling both hatred and love.

Perfume is just perfume, how can it have such an effect, so magical, so wonderful.

Too foul.

It’s too difficult!
Jacques shook his head and put his work aside.

Work is work and life is life.

Now there is something more important - life.

After tidying up.

Jacques changed his clothes, held his head high, and walked out of the suite like a proud rooster, and went to a meeting room on the same floor.

There was a projector hanging on one side of the conference room, and a technical man in a plaid shirt was operating a computer next to it.

There is a long conference table in the middle, and both sides are already full of people.

Seeing Jacques coming in, a group of people on the left side of the conference table stood up and greeted, "Mr. Jacques."

Jacques didn't even look at them, but walked to the right side of the conference table with a smile on his face.

He respectfully extended his hand to the old Arab man in the middle, "Mr. Sani Nabhan, nice to see you again."

Nabhan modestly extended his hand to shake Jacques's hand and simply said, "Nice to meet you again."

He is a well-known humanities and history scholar in the UAE and a consultant to the LVMH Group, not just Dior.

When doing business in the Middle East, you have to abide by the local rules. Outsiders don’t understand the folk customs and taboos, so they need Nabhan to guide them.

Then Jacques walked to the person at the edge and held out his hand as well, "Victori, I hope you are satisfied with the reward."

Victory was a huge man, so big that two jaques could fit into his body.

He stood up and stretched out his palm as big as a palm leaf fan, patted Jacques's palm, grinned and laughed, "Satisfied, very satisfied, thank you for your generosity."

The corner of Jacques' mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "As long as you are satisfied."

Victoria is a Georgian, a UFC middleweight fighter with a record of 16 wins, 7 losses and 1 draw, and is ranked 15th internationally, but his actual competitiveness is comparable to those ranked 10-12.

Then Jacques looked at the man next to Victory, who was also short, in his fifties, a little fat, but still showed signs of long-term training.

Jacques was very cordial to him, opened his arms and smiled: "Pierre, thank you for coming, my friend."

Pierre also smiled and opened his arms to hug Jacques: "Jacques, my old friend, your business is my business, please give me your orders."

He was a friend of Jacques' own, a retired instructor of the French Foreign Legion.

Finally, Jacques came to the outermost side and stood in front of a Chinese man in his forties. "Mr. Wu Kai, thank you for coming. This is normal business competition. Please don't feel pressured." These people were the team that Jacques had found.

Because he didn't know what would happen when meeting with Mr. Shi, Jacques called all the people he could find, two military men and two literary men.

But he is not a prince, just the general manager of a multinational company. It is very rare for him to find these people in a short period of time.

After saying hello, Jacques came to the main seat at the end of the conference table and sat down, snapping his fingers at the first man in a suit on his left.

The first man in a suit is Jacques' closest assistant.

Press the remote immediately.

A photo of Luo Yihang was displayed on the projection.

The assistant explained: "This Chinese man, named Luo Yihang, is the boss behind Zui Ke Perfume. Zui Ke is now the biggest competitor of the Dior brand, LVMH Group, and even the entire industry. Because of Zui Ke, the turnover of Dior and its related brands' Middle East perfume business this quarter decreased by 1.1 million euros, a decrease of 49% compared with the previous quarter, and the overall revenue of LVMH Group decreased by 0.71%. As the revenue performance is lower than expected, once the financial report is released, the group's stock price is expected to fall by 4% or even 14%."

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Everyone in the conference room, except Jacques and his assistant, gasped.

This is the LVMH Group.

Last year, the title of the world's richest man changed hands. Bernard Arnault, chairman and CEO of LVMH Group, stepped on Iron Man and reached the top, which was quite glorious.

Although only one month later, Lao Ma snatched it back.

But he was the former richest man in the world and the second richest man now.

It was at that time that the market value of LVMH Group exceeded 400 billion euros.

4 billion, if it drops by 160%... 14 billion euros, if something happens, 560%... billion euros.

What a mess! Arnault's position might even be demoted by one or two places.

This is not an exaggeration. The annual growth rate of LVMH Group is only about 2%. The decline in the Middle East perfume business swallowed up half of the group's growth in one quarter. Jacques must have been eaten alive by his colleagues without even any soy sauce.

This is also the reason why Jacques cooperated with the headquarters to implement some competitive measures.

But now, these are not a problem.

Compared to saving your life, nothing else matters.

Therefore, Jacques remained calm and unmoved, sitting quietly at the end of the long table, as majestic as an emperor.

He even looked at Wu Kai with a smile and said softly, "Mr. Wu Kai, your compatriots have caused me a lot of harm. I must respond. This is a normal business reaction."

He explained it again.

There is no way. In the entire team, only the Oriental scholar Wu Kai was hired temporarily. His Middle East region does not need Oriental scholars.

But Wu Kai is the most important.

Wu Kai seemed to be "attracted" by his temperament. He shook his head cautiously and reservedly, and promised repeatedly: "Understood, understood."

Jacques was very satisfied, but he didn't know that this answer was just a joke.

After dealing with Wu Kai, Jacques waved his hand to let his assistant sit down, cleared his throat, and said calmly: "Drunkie is the biggest competitor at this stage, and everything about Drunkie is related to Luo Yihang. His life, background, living habits, everything about him will be an important reference for us to deal with."

This is just an excuse. We can't just pull these people here for no reason.

And here comes the point.

"After getting to know him better, we discovered something very strange: he is a kung fu master. What does that mean? How does it affect his style of doing things?"

As he spoke, Jacques snapped his fingers again...

(End of this chapter)