
Seeing the destruction of the shares of Theranos and Elizabeth Holmes that had entered the trial, I could not help but congratulate Sergie.
He probably didn't think I knew, let alone think I paid the investigative reporter. But come to think of it if I didn't pay the investigative journalist, sooner or later someone would complain about the abnormal results of the magic tool.
I wouldn't be too stupid to tell me who paid the investigative reporter that of course, he could have sent a KGB agent to me.
So this time I called him on purpose when all the work was done. Just to heat him up and laugh at his stupidity.
"What do you want." A bad welcome I immediately received. It seems like he is not in a good heart situation, of course, who is in good shape when he knows his shares are almost worth 0 and impossible to salvage.
"How are you, Addams and Conrad this week? It doesn't seem so good." I mentioned two of his business associates I saw at the club.
"Addams and Conrad where do you mean. I don't get it." He's still trying to dodge.
"You don't understand. Well Victor Conrad and Charlie Addams are the main investors of Theranos. Your beautiful CEO, Elizabeth Holmes, how is she. You think I didn't know you were spending your money to buy Theranos stock to rival my investment here. But once now your stock has almost no value." He had no room to dodge anymore now.
"Why do you want to know what this has to do with you?"
"Indeed, just as I know, your investment is running out this week, Elizabeth Holmes has been arrested. How can you get entangled in such a senseless investment without asking the experts. Two drops of blood to detect all diseases. You have a lab unit in France too, no one gives you a little advice."
"You don't have to teach me bang*at." I immediately laughed at him when he called me nation*t.
"That's my money, it's none of your business."
"Well, it's your money but it seems that chasing me will be a long way for you."
"You don't remember you losing a lot of money in the US? Don't praise yourself, you're no better than me."
"I've made up for it by finding an infected drug, don't you understand our different positions? And after all, my company can still rise to its previous value. It's not like you're burning wasted investment money. Now that the value is almost 70% again, sales have also almost fully recovered. So it seems you have to work hard in the next few years. Oh yeah, but I remember you gave up yesterday." I still speak in a happy tone.
"You called me just to insult me, didn't you."
"It's true." I was broken and he swore.
He was silent now, seemingly at a loss for words to talk to me.
"One day you'll pay for this." And with these words he hung up the phone. Seems unable to hear any more insults from me.
Oh, my God, you lost. But you can't pay for your defeat, you demand someone else to pay. What an unwise action.
This spoiled child who lives in his mother's armpits is a shame.