After Yuan Rong Capital provided more detailed information, the finance department no longer stopped the company from going public.
All of their qualifications met the minimum requirements for going public, and with the support of the nobles, the finance department decided to allow Yuan Rong Capital to go public.
Although Yuan Rong Capital's business model was a bit … not quite right, there had been no business accidents so far.
Whether it was the first or the last batch of people who bought the tickets, they were all enjoying a steady stream of dividends.
Some physical stores were gradually opened, and they organized a group of customers to go to the gold mine to experience the life of a "miner", so people really saw the "gold mine" they talked about.
Every ticket holder who went to experience the life of a miner also received some souvenirs, such as photos of them holding a hoe in the mine, and various gold ores printed with the words "Yuan Rong Capital".
With the opening of the jewelry store and the opening of the business, the company completed the last project.
Lynch looked at the end of the report, and it just so happened that tomorrow was the day they officially went public.
He put down the newspaper, leaned on the sofa, and looked at the wall, thinking about something.
He had to admit that Richard was a very good "salesman". From the moment he met Richard, he deeply understood this point.
Richard's desire was far greater than anyone else's, and he never hid his desire. He worshipped his desire and obeyed it, so he had a more terrifying motivation than others to keep moving forward.
A person who could abandon any bottom line for money, a person who was purely dominated by desire.
While other salesmen were still thinking about how to maintain relationships with their clients, Richard had already begun to adopt the older clients as his parents and kept some women in an illicit relationship to maintain relationships with them.
His customer group was the most loyal because he had no bottom line, and because he could meet the needs of most customers at the same time.
But what Lynch didn't expect was that he actually wanted to push Yuan Rong Capital to go public, and he succeeded.
Originally, Lynch's idea was to let him play the game of high-interest financing here. The nobles had a high proportion of control in the financial and economic market of Gefra, and the nobles didn't get the expected benefits after the war.
Once the nobles found that it was easy to harvest the wealth of the lower class of society, they would be able to take back what they had lost without any scruples.
At that time, the representatives of the aristocrats would crazily absorb funds from society, and then they would explode one by one.
For the nobles, losing one or two of their trusted subordinates would not even cause any damage to their reputation. In exchange, they would receive a large amount of funds. Even if there was a little danger, they would still dive in.
If one person started doing that, there would be a second, and then a third.
By the time the upper echelons of the Gefra Empire, the Emperor, and the ministers realized what was going on, the economy of the entire empire had already collapsed!
A large amount of money flowed into the hands of the nobles. The nobles would only store the money in their vaults and would not squander it in a short period of time.
The flow of wealth would reach an unprecedented low, and a new wave of bankruptcy would appear. Very soon, the economy of Gaffra would be as fragile as a piece of paper, and would crumble at the slightest touch!
This was Lynch's plan. He wanted to poison Gaffra and reap his wealth through international finance.
However, he really didn't expect Richard to have the courage to push Yuan Rong Capital to be listed and expose something that shouldn't be exposed under the sun.
This would cause some people to see some problems, and it would not be beneficial to Lynch's original plan.
Harvesting Gaffra wasn't completely based on the concept of "patriotism". It was just choosing the most suitable method at the most suitable time to earn more wealth and prestige.
Harvesting Gaffra would make one a "national hero", and this benefit was far greater than the benefits of money. Harvesting other countries would not have this kind of performance, and would even be regarded as a "vicious jackal".
Glancing at the high-spirited Richard in the newspaper, Lynch silently sighed. This guy …
"Help me make an appointment with the president of the Royal Bank, I want to see him as soon as possible."
Lynch looked at the housekeeper and ordered.
The reason why the Imperial Hotel was considered the most luxurious hotel in Gaffra was because the hotel's current owner was a member of the royal family.
In this country, there was nothing more useful than the term "royal family". Even if it was some low-grade and worthless thing, as long as it was labeled as "exclusive to the royal family", it would be easy to harvest wealth from the middle and lower classes of society.
The hotel's background was deep enough, and its connections in society were wide enough. The temporary housekeeper bowed and turned to leave.
Not long after, he returned to the room. "Sir Baron, the president of the Royal Bank will meet you in his office at 3: 15 in the afternoon. There will be a 20 minute break."
The housekeeper did not say "We await your arrival", which meant that the president of the bank was also a noble. Gaffra's social class system was strict, and different classes had different ways of expressing themselves. This was one of the reasons why the Federation people did not like them. They always regarded the people of the Federation as the lowest class people.
Although this was the truth, and they were indeed ordinary civilians, it was still infuriating.
After a short break at noon and eating a local specialty that was not delicious, Lynch waited until 2: 30 in the afternoon and rode the motorcade provided by the hotel to the Royal Bank's headquarters.
There were many banks in Gaffra, as many as the hairs on a cow, but there were only three that could be taken out.
The first bank was established by the royal family of the Empire, and the shareholders were the royal family and some big nobles. It had a very long history.
The second bank was the Union Bank, and the shareholders of this bank were many nobles.
Before Gaffra entered the modern era, they still had a fief system. Every lord had his own bank in his fief, which led to dozens of different noble banks in Gaffra.
After entering the modern era, the power of the nobles was reduced to the lowest point in history. These large and small noble banks went through rounds of reform and finally became the Union Bank.
The third bank was the "Golden Sail Bank", which was established by capitalists. There were many nobles in this bank, but most of the shares were in the hands of capitalists.
The bank was born at the docks, and its initial business scope was to lend money to merchants to engage in trade. In addition to the interest, it also received a certain commission.
This was also the only bank that was controlled by non-nobles.
In addition, some private banks and family banks still existed, but obviously they did not have the capital to compete with these three banks. Gradually, they became a kind of historical symbol.
In the Federation, no financial activity could be done without the support of these three banks, no matter what.
At 3: 12 in the afternoon, Lynch had already appeared in the main hall of the Royal Bank. The Guevara People's understanding of time could be accurate to the minute before the appointed time.
They would not appear too early, but they would definitely not be late. The people of the Federation were once very surprised by the punctuality of the Guevara People.
Those who were punctual would often appear a few dozen seconds before the appointed time, and there had never been an exception.
Of course, those who did not adhere to time were not included in this list.
This was also a habit, a habit of the people.
From downstairs to upstairs, the temporary housekeeper stood outside the president's office and knocked on the door. The wall clock not far away showed that it was 3: 15, and there was exactly one minute left.
The second hand moved, and there were still fifty seconds left.
"Please come in …"
The door was pushed open by the housekeeper, but he did not enter. He just stood to the side.
The president stood in his seat. He was an earl, and standing up was an expression of respect between nobles. He didn't walk out or come up to greet them because his noble rank was much higher than Lynch's.
"Mr. Lynch, you're very punctual!"
He reached out and shook Lynch's hand, then invited him to sit down. "Please sit."
The two of them sat down, separated by a low-key but extremely luxurious desk. The president raised his hand and pressed a button on the phone. "Send in two cups of coffee and some pastries …" He looked up at Lynch. "Do you want milk and sugar?"
Lynch shook his head, and the president smiled. "No milk and sugar."
He let go of his hand and straightened his posture. "I heard that the people of the Federation like to add a lot of milk and sugar in their coffee until it completely changes the original taste of the coffee."
It seemed like an explanation, but in fact, it was a kind of arrogant and even arrogant sarcasm. The Guevara People and the people of the Federation had a long history of ideological conflict, and it had also become an international culture.
Lynch said calmly, "It's just like our life, sweet and happy."
The president smiled and didn't continue to discuss this issue. His sarcasm didn't have the slightest anger, and so did Lynch's counterattack.
They had a preliminary understanding of each other, commonly known as the first impression.
It was almost at this time that a girl came in with coffee and pastries.
The coffee was very strong, with a strong bitter and oily taste, but there was no astringency. The coffee beans were roasted at a temperature and time that exceeded the Federation's treatment of coffee beans.
Therefore, the Guevara afternoon tea pastries were very sweet, to the extent that the people of the Federation sometimes felt a little sick of them. They were used to neutralize the bitterness of the coffee.
It wasn't that the Guevara People didn't add sugar, but the way they added sugar was a little different — they put it directly into their mouths.
After the girl left, the president stirred the coffee with a stirrer. "Mr. Lynch, is there anything I can help you with?"
Lynch also beat around the bush and directly stated his requirements.
"There are a few things."
"First, I need to open a bank account and an exchange account."
"Second, I need to cash in half of my bonds and deposit them into the exchange account, and keep the other half in the bank."
"Third, I need capital!"