Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifty-Two Chat Here, Chat over There

Wiping the corner of her mouth, Selena chose to confirm it again to avoid misheard: "How much?"

Luke: "It looks like 5.789 million."

Selena:  …

All along, she knew that Luke could make a lot of money.

Some time ago, she said in the newspaper that the valuation of Titanium Mobile Phone Company was close to 2 billion, and Luke holds most of the shares of that mobile phone company, and is a super rich man with a net worth of one billion.

But she was still taken aback by Luke's handwriting this time.

After all, it has only been more than ten days since he had seen him, and he has earned almost two or three valuations of titanium mobile phone companies, which is just like in the novel.

Luke looked at her with a smile: "The mobile phone company is also controlled by our handicraft company, so you also make money."

Selena joked at the beginning that Cosmic Cube Technology Co., Ltd. is someone's handicraft company, and her 200,000 investment was lost.

This is his revenge for the bad remarks made by a certain woman.

Selena snorted, just thinking about it, and shook her head decisively: "You can keep the money yourself, you can buy things or build the laboratory you have been talking about."

She simply calculated just now how much money she would share this time.

The Universe Cube Company owns nearly 80% of the shares of the mobile phone company, and she owns 5% of the shares of the Universe Cube Company, which means that she can receive more than 200 million US dollars.

But she didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, and she couldn't accept it.

Luke knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the money will be used to buy the stocks of Stark Group, and we will also be shareholders of Stark Group in the future."

Selena: "What?"

What is the operation of making money by making money from the plummeting stock price, and then buying the plummeting stock?

Luke shrugged: "Even if I give you more than 200 million dollars, you won't be able to use it. After going to New York in a few days, we will be our own umbrellas. The shareholders of Stark Group are a good choice. Of course , Ginny manages these shares on her behalf."

Selena has no opinion now.

The detective's salary is enough to cover her daily expenses.

Some time ago, she beat up people with Luke and ransacked gangs in Los Angeles, and she got millions of black money.

The gold nugget was also counted on her head. Anyway, a dog head couldn't spend it himself, and Selena's credit card was used for online payments.

So she has two million to spend.

The money to buy the ranch comes from dividends from the Gold Mine in Prosperity Town.

She doesn't have the habit of consuming luxury goods, and she can't use this large sum of money.

Sharing the good news with Selena, Luke went home.

As a result, Robert was sitting on the porch, sipping a cold beer leisurely.

Seeing Luke coming back, he pointed to the side: "Sit down, let's talk."

Luke was kind, and consciously took the other bottle of beer on the small table, opened it and took a sip: "What are you talking about?"

Robert was silent for a moment, took another sip of beer, and then said, "Have you encountered any danger?"

Luke was stunned: "Huh?"

Robert: "Transferring assets to family members is a dangerous choice for many people."

Luke smiled: "You think too much. I just don't want to put those companies in my name."

Robert was suspicious: "Really?"

Luke shrugged: "I don't want those paparazzi to interview me. Why are you so rich and you want to be a little police detective?"

Robert obviously didn't believe it: "Stop talking nonsense. Do you see anyone who gave most of their property to their family because they didn't want to be interviewed? Hmph, I haven't seen it anyway. It's because of the money that the family has turned against each other and the news is even worse. many."

Luke shook his head: "But these shares are only a small part of my property."

Robert: "...Are you kidding me?"

Luke: "Wait, I brought you a present." He got up and went into the room.

Soon he came out with a small box and handed it to Robert: "A new phone, similar to the satellite phone I gave you last time."

Robert opened the unpackaged box, looked at the contents, and felt a little familiar: "This, it seems to be the mobile phone advertised on TV?"

Luke: ... the logo of titanium is on the phone, do you want to be so outdated?

He can only talk about the fact that he provides technical support to Titanium Mobile and owns a majority of its shares.

Robert's face was full of disbelief: "When you were a child, you were very ordinary in handicraft classes. When you built a small stool, I would collapse when I sat down. You can still make a mobile phone?"

Luke's face was full of black lines: "That small stool is for Claire, can you sit on it without breaking it?"

Claire was less than five years old at the time and weighed just over 40 pounds, while Robert was 1.86 meters tall and his weight was approaching 200 pounds year by year.

Luke's little manual ability at that time, how could the small stool he made could stand this kind of oppression, and it disintegrated in place in an instant.

Robert ignored his words and picked up the phone to fiddle with it: "How did you get this thing?"

Luke: "Catherine also has one. Don't give this phone to other people. It's a special model I specially modified for you, not a titanium phone that is sold in batches."

After speaking, he said, "Command 0, start confirming the owner's information."

The screen of the mobile phone in Robert's hand automatically turned on, and the rough man snorted in surprise.

Luke ignored him and continued: "Face recognition, voice recognition."

Having said that, he said to Robert: "Put your face on the screen and say your name."

Robert did so blankly.

His face is displayed on the screen, and then a line of information is displayed: Owner information has been determined.

Then the screen went back to black.

Robert looked at the phone again, still a little suspicious: "You can't control it, right?"

He is not a professional in setting up a bureau to deceive people, but he has a few old friends who can be professional.

It's not like they haven't done it before pretending to be a high-tech device with a bb machine.

Luke rolled his eyes: "Okay, there are auxiliary operating programs in it. If you have nothing to do, try it yourself. It will help you understand the special functions of this phone."

After explaining this sentence, he said: "The valuation of the titanium mobile phone company, you can see the relevant news if you look for it on the Internet, so I make money faster than you can imagine."

Robert looked at him with contempt: "You make money quickly, what does it have to do with giving shares?"

Luke: "Well, it really doesn't matter. The truth is, with these shares, you will have a new identity, which is good for your safety."

Robert: "What new identity?"

Luke: "Shareholders of Stark Group."

Robert: ...are you making up a story?

Luke continued: "When the time comes, I will find an agent to join the Stark Group's board of directors and be in charge of all affairs without disturbing your life."