If any problems arise with this company in the future, the bank will also bear corresponding responsibilities.

Financial officials set such rules to minimize risks in the financial industry. Of course, this also limits the expansion and development of financial capital, which is naturally disliked by capitalists.

As capitalists gradually came to power, this rule was gradually abolished; at this time, the Amsterdam Stock Exchange no longer had such restrictions.

This is why the Duke of Choiseul specially invited two people today. Only if the bank and the stock exchange pass the application at the same time can the Corsica National Silver Company be listed and issue shares.

"Commercial Bank of France very much welcomes companies with potential to apply for listing to us. Hahaha, after all, we can also draw a lot of commissions. The revenue from this business accounts for 11.45% of the total revenue... Ahem, sorry to get off topic."

Mr. Montemar took out the gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose. At the same time, he took a document from the accountant beside him. He looked at it and said with a smile:

"Since you are a friend of the Duke of Choiseul, I will do my best to help you."

Lord Mellie also nodded and said: "The stock exchange will also fully cooperate with you."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Very good, thank you for your help."

Lawrence said with a smile.

Mr. Montemar nodded, took a deep breath, and asked seriously:

"So, what about the information about your company...Corsica National Silver Company? Let's do a simple review here."

"Information? What information?" Lawrence tilted his head and asked.

"Well...it's your company's operating status, such as the balance sheet, owner's equity statement, and income statement. These three tables are the most basic, as well as the certificates of your company's important assets and..."

Mr. Montmartre glanced at Lawrence and the Duke of Choiseul and reminded him carefully.

Lawrence didn't even listen, he waved his hand and interrupted:

"None of these things."

Mr. Montemar was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but look at each other and Lord Merry, and said hesitantly:

"Then... what about the company's account books? They must be there. Even those illiterate village girls can keep accounts for their own families."

Lawrence picked his ears with his little finger and said nonchalantly:

"Maybe, but those things are under the control of the Corsican Treasury, and I neither sorted them nor brought them over."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Montemar's brows knitted together. If he hadn't known the noble status of the two people in front of him, he would have thought that this was a bastard trying to make fun of himself.

Lord Mellie looked at Lawrence in disbelief. Although he had done a lot of things to make things easier for others, this was the first time he had seen Lawrence like this.

The Duke of Choiseul on the side said nothing as if it had nothing to do with him, smiling and tasting his coffee.

Mr. Montemar was obviously unable to make up his mind, but he did not dare to offend the Duke of Choiseul, so he could only quietly pat Lord Melly's thigh, wink at him, and then said to Lawrence:

"I'm sorry, sir, I have to discuss it with Lord Merry first. Please allow us to be with you for a moment."

Lawrence didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

After the two people left the room, Lawrence asked Duke Choiseul casually:

"They won't deny you face, right?"

Despite asking this question, there was no trace of worry on Lawrence's face, as if he was determined that even so, the two of them would not refuse his request.

"snort"

Duke Choiseul snorted disdainfully, shook his head and said:

"These capitalists are as cowardly as moles, vulnerable to real power. If they don't even understand this truth... hum."

Lawrence went on to say with deep understanding:

"You are right, but that is also why the capitalists are completely unscrupulous once they take power."

Duke Choiseul curled his lips, shook his head and said without caring:

"That kind of thing will never happen on French soil for another two hundred years."
Chapter completed!