Chapter 592: Desire to go to the boss, Alcor or something to die
"Haha, although it's broad daylight here at this time, it should be late at night in North America. It's my turn to apologize for disturbing you." Ye Hua's gentle laughter came from the other end of the phone.
However, Mahler would never think that the person he was talking to now would be a gentle and good-natured man. None of those international giants were easygoing.
"No, no, Mr. Ye, this is my honor."
Mahler quickly responded with a humble tone. Alcor Life Fund was really nothing compared to a behemoth like Coastline Group, not to mention that he was just a professional manager.
"Mr. Mahler, could you please see the press conference being conducted at Shoreline University?"
Hearing the question on the phone, Mahler felt confused, but he quickly replied: "I'm watching."
"Very good. It saves a lot of time, so I'll tell you straight away. The hibernation project is about to be commercialized. Coastline Group is about to set up a new subsidiary to operate the commercial project. Professor Olendrake is very complimentary of you.
, it’s true that he doesn’t like you very much.”
Mahler's eyes narrowed when he heard that, that damn old bastard...well, he didn't expect that Drake would recommend him in front of Ye Hua.
So, he called this time to poach people? To ask me to accept the new subsidiary of Coastline Group?
Thinking of this, my heart skipped a beat for a brief moment.
On the other end of the phone, Ye Hua seemed to feel something: "Yes, I also think that you are a good choice to take charge of this new company. You have rich management experience in the commercialization of cryogenic medicine, and
Mahler, you are still Alcor’s CEO, and your move here will bring good benefits to the future acquisition of Alcor’s business.”
What he said... really left Mahler speechless. He really wanted to yell at Ye Hua: Damn it, I am still the CEO of Alcor.
But when he said it, he was still more tactful: "Mr. Ye, with all due respect, aren't you worried that I will leak our conversation to the Alcor board of directors?"
After saying that, a faint laughter immediately came from the phone: "Haha, who cares? What do you think?"
Mahler: "..."
He was speechless. It could be said that the other party's domineering response was so crazy. But Mahler was speechless, and his heart was beating wildly.
Yes, he doesn't care at all. Alco's future is already visible. There is only one ending, either disappearing or being acquired. Mahler is more willing to believe in the latter. Facing a behemoth like Coastline Group and the current technological advancement of the other party,
Alco has no chance of achieving a milestone breakthrough. Frankly speaking, no commercial freezing institution in the world has had a chance so far.
Mahler realized that he was able to make the call, probably largely because of that old bastard Olendrake, who was really an old guy that people both loved and hated.
At this moment, Mahler's psychological activities were very rich. On the one hand, he was very unhappy with Delek, but this incident made him feel extremely grateful to the old guy.
Mahler took a deep breath and responded solemnly with a firm and extremely humble tone: "It is an endless honor for me to win your recognition. If possible, I will arrive in China tomorrow afternoon to serve you.
!”
Damn it, you must seize this opportunity to defect to the big boss. Rather than follow Alcor and die together, it is better to decisively defect to the big boss now.
The olive branch offered by Shoreline Group has an unparalleled attraction for Mahler. He also knows very well that he is not as irreplaceable as a scientist like Drake. Without him, Mahler, the headhunting company would be able to find Shoreline in minutes.
The group is looking for an outstanding manager to quickly develop its business.
"Very good, then come over and see me at school. I hope you can take up the job the day after tomorrow."
"no problem!"
After ending the call, Mahler put down the phone, leaned back against the sofa and looked at the ceiling.
After a long time, Mahler shouted excitedly: "Ness!!!"
Go to hell with Alcor and all that! I'm going to join the big boss! I don't want my annual salary either!
No, I will come back soon and take all the people from Alcor under my command, but at that time, the identities of the old acquaintances will also change. They are no longer employees of Alcor, but the Coastline Group.
The excited Mahler is already considering joining Coastline Group and imagining the scenario of acquiring Alcor.
Although he didn't know how much compensation Coastline Group would offer him, Mahler didn't ask or hesitate because he knew that Coastline's compensation would definitely be higher than Alcor's annual salary of US$2.78 million.
However, when he thought about meeting and even working with that old bastard Drake again in the near future, Mahler's heart was complicated. I'm afraid he would never be able to yell at him like before, nor would he be able to say it out loud.
, no matter what, I am grateful to him in my heart.
Mahler once again turned his attention to the press conference on the screen. At this moment, Olendrake happened to be answering some technical questions raised by reporters. He wanted to call him during the technical press conference, but the contact information of the other party was already there.
Changed.
I can only go to China to meet him at that time, treat him to a meal, and thank him properly.
However, Mahler now has two more important things to do. The first thing is to quickly order the earliest flight to China, and the second thing is a resignation letter, leaving the company to the chief operating officer.
He is too lazy to leave the company. When Alcor appears again, it will be as a senior executive of Coastline Group, and he will make a merger invitation to Alcor.
"Life is like a box of chocolates..." After sighing for a while, Mahler immediately started to prepare. He was so excited in the middle of the night that he quickly settled things in North America.
Then go to China.
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The next day in the afternoon.
Mahler stood at the entrance of Coastline University. At this moment, he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he was very formally dressed.
Taking a deep breath, Mahler immediately walked towards the inside of the university.
…
"Come in!"
In the principal's office, Ye Hua looked up at the door. Xiao Zhang walked in with a foreigner about forty years old. It was Mahler. Ye Hua had already seen his photo.
Just when Mahler was about to say hello humbly, Ye Hua stood up, walked out of the desk, and snapped his fingers at him: "Come here!"
The scene in front of me is undoubtedly rare. A middle-aged man in his forties appears extremely humble and reserved when facing a young man in his twenties.
Mahler swallowed back the words that were stuck in his throat, and walked up to Ye Hua honestly. The latter swept his hand across the empty office, and a holographic image suddenly appeared.
It shows an equal-scale holographic map of Sangzhou Island, the headquarters of Coastline Group, and what is even more eye-catching are the two huge circular images surrounding Sangzhou Island.
Ye Hua: "How about it? The virtual transmission field generator, with a semi-diameter of 7.9 kilometers and 8 kilometers, is built under the deep water off the coast of Sangzhou Island. Its stasis chamber is large enough to provide low-temperature hibernation services for 800,000 people."
Mahler was stunned and murmured: "Oh, God... can there really be such a terrifying scale of demand? How much will it cost?"
Ye Hua smiled: "There are far more than 800,000 rich people in the world. More will be built in the future. Of course, it will also be very expensive, but the rich people around the world will pay for it."
