In the office before get off work, Shirley sent the documents to Solan: "This is the company's development history. Do you need to renew a cup of coffee?"

"Get a cup of extra thick mocha, but we only need Starbucks opposite, right?"

"Hehe, the work tonight is really interesting. Then I'll go downstairs immediately and come back later."

Shirley went out quietly. In fact, the reason why she was able to join the task force was that the nature of the assistant was far higher than the case itself. The room was quiet, and every colleague was staring at her materials for analysis. Everyone worked overtime tonight.

The detailed information of the Gods Selected Company was spread in front of Solan. He has been seeing this brand of coffee for many days. It is not until today that he finally has the energy to learn about it.

The company's headquarters is located in the city's central business district, adjacent to the Space Needle Tower. It is a 45-story glass curtain wall skyscraper. It has other high-end office buildings around it and can also overlook the No. 5 Expressway. The building has existed for a long time and was just purchased by this company two years ago. What is worth noting is that the God-Selected One had just been established for a whole year.

"Old guy, old guy, although you just want to take the blame, you are not wrong at all." Solan flirted with joy and said, "Because you are a bit too big and attracting wind. I bought a whole skyscraper. What do you want to do with such a large territory?"

The founder of this company, McDoni Van Heinrich, is an obvious German man. A coffee company that miraculously rose in extreme times, the beverage company has always been a confidential formula, the Germans, the arrogant advertising slogan, and the development strategy is to directly seize its market at the headquarters of Starbucks. Combining these factors, it is too easy to make people suspicious.

"It's true for the laboratory, Germans, labs, tsk, will the drinkers definitely go to heaven? Tell me honestly, Heinrich, you must have some unknown relationship with Hitler, right? Of course, of course, he was not the Nazi zombies that he personally transformed, otherwise would there be a need to commit suicide by drinking and slapping? Humph..."

Solan was very rational and did not let himself speak to himself. These words must not be eavesdropped by his colleagues. He looked at the photo of the founder of the company on the information. He was a thin man with yellow hair. He just turned 53 this year, but he looked much younger. His blue eyes, like Solan, were just as gray as he was, giving people a feeling of indifference.

The office door opened, Shirley walked into the house with two large cups of coffee, gently walked to Solan's table, and put one of them in front of him: "Your Gantou Mocha, I asked the waiter to add four ice cubes. The weather is a bit cold tonight. Are you sure you won't change my hot coffee?"

It did cool down tonight. Shirley went out casually, wearing only a police uniform shirt, and her little face turned red at this time. Solan looked up and saw this scene, and said with a tsk: "Why is it frozen like this? Is it still snowing outside? Or is it too windy?"

Shirley also realized that her face was red with cold. She yelled and put the cup of hot coffee on the table, covering her face with both hands: "Really, my ears are a little stiff. The wind outside is not strong, but the air pressure is a little low!"

As a partner, Shirley was naturally working next to Solan, and Solan was just right next to the window. He looked outside and opened the gap slightly. Sure enough, only a faint cool breeze blew in, and there was no starlight in the sky, and the moonlight was obviously blocked by the thick clouds.

"It seems that it will rain tonight, and I don't know how big it is. Haha, I hope the water of Lianhe Lake will not overflow the embankment, otherwise everyone will suffer."

Listening to Solan's joke, Shirley took out some information and read it. Her post was related to Liberty Bird Company. Due to the shocking fire, almost all members of the company died, even including the founder and general manager and other senior executives. A few cleaners could not afford a company, so for granted that the court had already started bankruptcy protection work.

“Many companies have expressed great interest in the acquisition of Liberty Bird, including Thailand’s Red Bull Beverage Company, China’s Guangdong LeBay Group, and…”

As he looked, Shirley uttered a whisper: "Is this a coincidence that there are actually candidates for God?"

"No, why is this a problem?"

Upon hearing this, Solan quickly poked his head over. The survey data just released, the combination of the two words God + the selected one, was clearly seen in the entire enterprise list: "It's true! This Heinrich stretched his hands too far. How did he, a coffee company, have the idea of ​​sports products?"

Shirley naturally did not doubt that he was there, but just shrugged and said, "Coffee does have the effect of refreshing spirit, and the development of the God-Selected One is very fast. Maybe this chairman is considering the future industrial chain? Coffee, refreshing spirit, exercise, fitness... hilarious, maybe he will try to acquire Red Bull in two years?"

Solan waved his hand: "Maybe, you can see you first. My understanding of this company is basically zero. When you know everything, you will chat with you. Be good."

Be good, as soon as I blurted out this word, Solan realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Shirley's little white face turned red, and the cherry mouth grew even bigger!

"Good, be good, be good, be good!?"

"Oh damn it, slip, slip, absolutely slip, let's focus on work, now right now!"

Solan shrank his head and shoulders, and felt guilty on one hand. Shirley's voice was not low. It was full of people in the office. What if anyone heard it and saw the whole process, what should I do? Claude Harber, the old boy, is there!

He pretended to be a turtle with a turtle, but it was so bitter that Shirley had to bear the shock alone. What a good sentence, this is not a word that popped up from my father's mouth. Solan Adams, he actually subconsciously said this to himself?

Mislip?

This explanation is theoretically feasible, but how many girls are rational creatures?

Shirley really feels regretful. No matter how cold it is outside the house, she should buy a cup of ice coffee.

The turtle shrunk continued to look at the file.

In the early days of its establishment, the registered capital was only 10,000 US dollars, but its operating income in the first year reached 10 million. Therefore, it was able to spend a huge amount of money to buy the high-rise office building in downtown Seattle in the second year. The days afterwards can be described as smooth sailing, and the sales of coffee are rising exponentially every month. Today, in just two or three years, it has fully achieved the ability to go public on a large scale!

It’s not because of its slogan so arrogant. Even if the reason is derived from the results, it can explain why its brand name is so arrogant. The God-Selected One deliberately suppressed Starbucks in the market not long after its establishment. It suddenly seemed extremely arrogant, but after careful investigation, you will find that it really has this capital!

"The younger and more successful people are, the more they like to challenge the old forces. Starbucks was established in 1971, and many companies are dreaming of killing Microsoft every day..."

It would be fine if you don’t understand it. After reading the documents, Solan was really shocked by the company. His monthly sales are doubling. Although this momentum is gone now, how many startups can do this? Selling coffee is not the Internet. How did Heinrich make people willing to buy products?

"Drinkers will surely be in heaven... Humph, is it really heroin added? The formula of beverage products, the overly large headquarters building, Germans, Germans, Heinrich, such a nasty and a thousand-killed Nazis... Tsk tsk, Heinrich, Heinrich, it's not that I doubt you, but you are really too suspicious."

The unexpected harvest swarmed in, causing Solan to catch him off guard. He swore to Satan that he was just introducing a slander to the task force, but who would have thought that he would actually encounter a company full of doubts?

"If you like, just sleep as much as your boss wants. I will take a sip and try it. Can you still be discovered?"

Thinking of this, Solan just noticed that his car seemed to be still being held in Mai's hands?
Chapter completed!