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134 Money is a man's guts

This was the first time that Lao Zhao saw the old gangster's Pajero. When the three of them gathered together the next day, he was really envious. The old gangster thought, what are you envious of? Buying a car with your wealth is not enough

Isn’t it quite easy? Isn’t it because the car buying trend in schools has not yet started, so you have to keep a low profile? Are you spending all your money on good food, drink, and clothes?

"Yifan, after going to the United States this time, in addition to three days of lectures, we also have about ten days of free time. How will you arrange it then?" Lao Zhao said happily after getting in the car.

He didn't know that the old gangster was going to start a company.

The old gangster didn't want to tell him at the moment. The old gangster was not someone who would brag to everyone he met.

So he said: "Teacher Zhao, I want us to go to New York, Wall Street, Seattle, Hollywood and so on. For those of us who are engaged in technology, Seattle is in the Silicon Valley area. If we go to the United States instead of going to Silicon Valley, it would be a shame for us as technology professionals.

Ah. The other two places are symbols of American hegemony. If you don’t go there, it means you haven’t been to the United States.”

Old Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, but when I get there, I have to go to Minnesota to visit my former PhD supervisor. Then we may have to part ways for a few days."

Are you still unwilling to follow me? The old gangster added: "How about this? After the lecture, we can spend half a day in San Francisco near the university, and then we can make our own arrangements. What do you think?"

Lao Zhao thought to himself, I'm still a little afraid of you guys following me. It would be nice to be more free, so he said, "That's okay. After we're done, let's go to San Francisco's Chinatown first."

When he arrived at Xijing Airport, the old gangster saw that it was already past nine o'clock and knew that the private equity profits could be withdrawn, so he called Manager Wang. As soon as Lao Wang answered the phone, he said happily: "Yifan.

,Are you going to the United States today?"

Although Manager Wang did not invest a penny in private equity funds, he still received commissions. In addition to the 40% commission from the old gangster, he could get a 10% return from the other 60%. In other words, just now,

More than 6 million yuan has been transferred into his personal bank account.

"Yes, Uncle Wang, I called you first to say goodbye, and secondly to ask about private equity." The old gangster was standing dozens of meters away from Miss Yang and Old Zhao, making a phone call.

Unexpectedly, while he was on the phone, he saw Zhang Baoxiu's trio of stewardesses walking towards here with a suitcase. They were all in time, he thought.

Without thinking much, I heard Manager Wang excitedly say: "Yifan, I have remitted the profits to all parties. Don't worry, I will check it in time. Yours is more than 42 million."

Hearing this, the old gangster felt relieved. The big amount of money was different.

After seeing Zhang Baoxiu and others approaching, he waved to the three of them and continued to talk to the phone: "Uncle Wang, since the profits have been distributed, please contact President Song quickly and ask about foreign exchange. I am registered in the United States.

When the company is established, I hope that the US dollar funds will be in place. Then you, him, and representatives from the sales department will rush to the United States to sign the share agreement and arrange the time in advance."

Of course, Manager Wang and President Song had US visas for a long time, so he said: "Okay, definitely. Lao Song has taken advantage of you so much this time. He dare not not take advantage of it. Besides, isn't he also in the investment company?"

10%?”

The old gangster made a stop gesture to the trio of flight attendants, and then said to Manager Wang: "Okay, Uncle Wang, contact him as soon as possible and let him contact me if he has news. Hang up first. I just met him again at the airport.

Several people."

After hanging up the phone, he said to the three flight attendants who were looking at him with different expressions: "Why did I meet you again?" After saying that, he deliberately did not look at Zhang Baoxiu. This girl had now officially established a relationship with him and did not care about him.

Deliberately not looking.

Song Qianqian, the leader of the trio, said: "We are at this time every day. Where are you going? I saw your girlfriend sitting with a middle-aged man."

The old gangster said: "Go to Shanghai, and then take the international flight to the United States in the afternoon." After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Baoxiu, whose face was glowing with happiness, but with just this glance, he was caught by the two women next to him. Wu

The hatred in Yuqing's heart.

She already knew something happened between the old gangster and Zhang Baoxiu, and knew that she had completely lost her chance, so recently, except for work, she was a little lukewarm towards Zhang Baoxiu.

"That's good. When you come back, remember to bring us a small gift!" After saying that, Song Qianqian looked at Zhang Baoxiu and said: "Li Yifan, we have to leave first. Our daily schedule is very regular.

Yes, if you delay for a few minutes, you will have to move more quickly."

"Okay, then let's go!" the old gangster laughed.

The old gangster went back and walked further away. Before he reached it, he received another call from President Song and hurriedly answered the call.

"Yifan, I haven't contacted you for many days. I heard that you are going to the United States today?" Governor Song's voice was full of excitement. After all, he had an income of 30 million yuan in less than a month, which is very rare in today's China.

.

"Yes, Uncle Song, I really want to thank you this time for providing me with such a good operating opportunity, which has benefited me a lot!" the old gangster pretended to be humble.

"Hey, that's so polite. I should thank you, Yifan. Don't worry, the foreign exchange will be settled in the next two days. I promise there won't be any mistakes!"

After giving the old gangster a reassurance, President Song thought to himself, I have indeed put in the effort. Not only did I take away most of the foreign exchange within the Xijing Bank of China system, I also went to the relevant leaders at the headquarters and the State Administration of Foreign Exchange.

After hearing his guarantee, the old gangster felt reassured, and then said happily: "Thank you very much. When can I redeem it? Please tell me, my phone number is from Global Communications."

President Song was still happy about his 30 million, and said: "Okay, by the way, Yifan, please tell me the time when the company will be registered there so that I can make arrangements."

"Okay, but I think you can register within this week. If you don't have anything particularly important this week, you can rush to the United States to do the most important thing. Hehe, as long as the registration is successful, Uncle Song, we will

You can make a lot of money from the Americans. In one year, it will be impossible for you to become a billionaire, and it will still be measured in US dollars!"

Sure enough, when President Song heard this, he became even happier and said: "Okay, Yifan, let's arrange it like this. I wish you a safe journey."

After returning to their seats, Lao Zhao said with a smile: "Yifan, you know quite a few people, those three stewardesses just now?"

"We met on the plane! Hehe, do you want me to introduce you to a few acquaintances?" The old gangster said with a smile.

Yang Feier bit her lips and turned her body sideways to protest against what the old gangster said just now.

Lao Zhao also laughed and said: "This is a matter for you young people! I can't play with it!"

Grandma, you still can't play with it. Most of the people who have mistresses are your age. How many people do you think are like me in China?

The old gangster felt that Beauty Yang stretched out her little hand and moved it to his waist. He quickly reached out and held her little hand.

The old gangster quickly changed the subject and said: "Professor Zhao, tell us about your PhD studies in the United States."

The journey is boring, but that's just for Lao Zhao. The old gangster and Miss Yang are very comfortable, so it's not tiring to work together as a man and a woman.

At this moment, on the Boeing 747 international flight, the old gangster held the little hand of Miss Yang and read her palm.

When buying the plane tickets, the old gangster deliberately bought Lao Zhao's seat far away from the two of them so that he could flirt with the shameless beauty Yang on the plane.

No, Lao Zhao, who was about twenty rows away, had already fallen asleep in his seat, while the two old gangsters were very excited.

If he hadn't followed an old Zhao, the old gangster would have simply bought two first-class cabins;

"Daughter-in-law, look at it, your palmistry is very good, the three lines are very good, and there are very few horizontal lines on your palm! Well, such a good palm, I want to kiss it!" After that, he held it up

Beauty Yang's little hand kissed the palm of her silky and delicate palm and kissed it a few times.

Beauty Yang was itched by him, but she couldn't bear to withdraw her hand.

The old gangster thought that it was definitely a wise move to send Old Zhao away. Otherwise, Beauty Yang would probably not let him succeed like this.

"Yifan, what do the horizontal lines on your palms mean?" Beauty Yang asked.

"It means that the heart is relatively impure, with more distracting thoughts and delusions, and vice versa." After the old gangster put down her right hand, he said: "Baby is a very pure girl!"

When Miss Yang heard his compliment, she rested her head on his shoulder and said, "Then show me your left hand. I want to see whether you are pure or not."

Of course the old gangster was not pure, but there were not many accurate palmistry books. Beauty Yang saw that his big hands were rough due to regular exercise, and there were calluses at the base of his fingers and on his head. She felt distressed and said: "Yifan, look at yours."

hand!"

The old gangster laughed and whispered a few words in her ear; Beauty Yang suddenly became embarrassed.

What the old gangster said is: If I am rougher, don't you feel stronger?

Of course, the quality of flight attendants on international flights is higher than that on domestic flights. When Miss Yang fell asleep leaning on her, he had evil thoughts again.

Damn it, we have Sister Baoxiu, but that doesn't mean we can't tease you again. Thinking of this, he gently arranged the body of Miss Yang, stood up, and walked to the information desk of the cabin.

As soon as I entered, I saw a flight attendant standing there writing something. He started to say in French: "Beautiful lady, while we are refueling in Hawaii, can we go and visit?"

This flight attendant has a good temperament, but her appearance is a little worse than Zhang Baoxiu, with a score of about 89. She was stunned for a moment and replied in English: "Sir, can you speak English?"

Damn, it turns out that not many girls know 2 foreign languages.

The old gangster then asked what he had just said again in English. The stewardess thought he was an overseas Chinese, but she wondered why he didn't know that the refueling time was very short and he couldn't go out for fun, so she said: "Sir, I'm sorry, due to limited time.

You can only travel to Hawaii specifically next time."

After chatting for a while about issues related to the voyage, the old gangster said to this beautiful lady with a very elegant temperament: "Miss, can you give me a call and I will treat you to dinner when I arrive in the United States?"

So naked!

The beauty said: "Sir, I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend!"

Damn, the old gangster hit a snag, but he immediately said shamelessly: "Is there any beautiful woman on your flight who doesn't have a boyfriend? Can you introduce me to her?"

A blatant provocation, the beautiful stewardess has never encountered such a passenger.

So he said: "I'm sorry, sir, I can't do this without their consent, thank you!"

The old gangster chuckled: "Okay, give me a bottle of red wine and some snacks. The food for ordinary passengers on your plane is terrible! I'm going to complain to you to the Civil Aviation Administration of China!"

The old gangster's half-joking words made the beautiful flight attendant nervous and said: "Sir, if there is anything wrong with our service, can you please tell me?"

Service? I want you to give me a pat on the shoulder, are you willing? Of course, the old gangster would not dare to say that.

"It's nothing, it's just that the ordinary seats on your plane are too crowded! Without further ado, let's have a bottle of red wine, the most expensive one, yes, yes, the one that costs 3,000 US dollars a bottle!" said the old gangster.

But after saying that, he regretted it, because this time when they went abroad, the three of them only exchanged 5,000 US dollars in foreign exchange, and a bottle of wine cost 3,000 US dollars. When they arrived in the United States, Lao Song's foreign exchange was not handled in time, so what?

Mixing?

But once he said it, he couldn't go back on it. Fortunately, his wife's $5,000 was also in his wallet. Cursing himself, he took out the money, ordered a few more snacks, and asked for a plate and two cups.

, walked out.

Damn, no wonder they say money is a man's courage, the old gangster sighed as he walked away.


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