After setting the tone for next year, Chu Heng chatted with Duan Changjin in the office about the current situation in Southeast Asian countries.
About half an hour later, it felt like it was almost time for Shou Bo to show up at the stall, so he asked Duan Changjin to find a financial accountant, keep a fraction of the more than nine million dollars in his offshore account, and put the rest into
He opened the group account, part of which was used to repay the short-term loan he had borrowed for investment, and part of which was reserved for the group's expansion.
Duan Chang Jinle's eyes disappeared.
He is cautious by nature and doesn't like to take risks, so he really plans to follow the minimum requirement set by Chu Heng to open at least two branches next year. But now that he has the money, three stores are not impossible to consider.
Well, I'm just thinking about it. As for whether to open the third branch or not, I still need to think about it and discuss it again...
"Okay, you guys should be busy, I'm back." The main purpose of Chu Heng's visit this time was to send money. Now that the matter was done, he immediately stood up and prepared to leave.
"I'll see you off." Duan Changjin walked beside him and went downstairs together. He didn't go back until he watched Chu Heng leave in the car.
After Chu Heng and his party left the Mandarin Hotel, they went straight to the next street.
He pinched it at the right time, and Shou Bo's stall had just opened when he came over.
Stopping the car in front of the stall, as soon as Fang got out of the car, Chu Heng smelled a strong aroma that made his mouth water.
"Shoubo."
Chu Heng walked forward with a smile and handed over a wooden doll: "This is for you. I went to Germany during this period and saw that their dolls were quite unique, so I bought more."
"Ah, thank you, Mr. Chu." Uncle Shou, who was serving porridge to the guests, quickly put down the bowl and wiped his hands on his apron before taking the palm-sized doll and looking at it with a smile: "It's so beautiful.
Doll, go back and give it to your daughter, she will definitely like it."
"As long as you like it." Chu Heng handed over another banknote: "Excuse me, Uncle Shou, it's the same as before."
"Ah, you brought me a gift from so far away, how can you collect the money? I'll treat you to this meal." Shou Bo felt like pushing the money back.
"How can this be done? A gift is a gift and business is business. They cannot be confused."
Chu Heng insisted on giving it, and with a little force on his hand, he was about to put the money into the cash box. Unexpectedly, Uncle Shou suddenly staggered and almost fell down. He hurriedly held on to the stall to stabilize his body, and then showed pain on his face.
He put his hands behind his back and hammered his waist.
"How are you, Uncle Shou?" Chu Heng hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Chu, it was my waist that slipped a few days ago and I haven't recovered yet." Shou Boqiang explained with a smile.
"Dad!"
At this time, a young man hurried over. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but the fabric looked very cheap.
He quickly stepped forward to support Shou Bo, with an expression of distress and annoyance on his face: "Didn't I tell you not to go out for a few days? Why are you here again?"
"Do you want me to take care of my affairs?" Shou Bo, who was always amiable to others, glared at the young man angrily, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, then introduced Chu Heng to him and said: "Hurry up and call someone.
, this is the Mr. Chu I often tell you, he takes good care of my business."
The young man who had arrived in a hurry just now noticed Chu Heng. Seeing that he was very impressive, surrounded by bodyguards, and with three luxury cars parked behind him, he knew that this was definitely not an ordinary person, so he said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Chu, for taking care of my business.
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"You're welcome, the Tingzi porridge cooked by Uncle Shou is really delicious, otherwise I wouldn't come back." Chu Heng said with a smile.
Uncle Shou introduced the young man to him with pride: "Mr. Chu, this is my youngest son, Tianci, Feng Tianci. He graduated from the University of Hong Kong and just found a job as a trader at the stock exchange. He is very promising.
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"Traders make a lot of money, brothers are young and promising." Chu Heng praised him with dignity.
Feng Tianci, who had always been proud of his new job in the past, blushed when he heard this. He is twenty-two years old this year. Chu Heng looks a few years older than him, but he is cheering and cheering.
The beautiful car and BMW made him really ashamed.
"How dare I call you young and promising in front of you?" Feng Tianci smiled, and quickly took out his business card from his pocket and presented it with both hands: "I now work at Mr. Li's Far East Stock Exchange. The exchange will open next month.
To officially open the business, Mr. Chu can contact me if necessary."
"Oh, okay." Chu Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then stretched out his hand to look at his business card. He had heard of the Far East Exchange in his previous life. It was said to have been one of the four major exchanges in Hong Kong. Unexpectedly, it had not yet been established.
He glanced at Feng Tianci thoughtfully, put away his business card with a smile, and gave his business card to the little trader for Shou Bo's sake: "I just got some luck.
Today, God has given you that you are not very young yet, so you are full of uncertainties, and you might be able to ride on the wind one day."
"With Mr. Chu's auspicious words, if that day comes, I'll treat you to shark's fin." Feng Tianci took the business card jokingly, and saw only two pieces of information on it, one was his name, and the other was his phone number. It was very simple, unlike those big bosses.
, a business card is full of titles, as if you are afraid that others will not know your identity.
This Mr. Chu is so low-key.
Feng Tianci's eyes brightened slightly, and he thought to himself that Chu Heng was not an ordinary rich man.
"Mr. Chu, this is your porridge." Uncle Shou handed over a lunch box full of porridge and said with a straight face: "I will never accept the money, otherwise I won't accept it if you come again."
I’ll sell you porridge.”
"Haha, thank you Uncle Shou." Seeing how serious the little old man was, Chu Heng smiled and took the lunch box and handed it to He Yixing. He then left and said, "Then I'll leave first. You have to pay attention to your health. The money is gone."
You can’t make it in a day, and besides, you can make more money if you have a good body, right?”
"I know, I know." Shou Bo responded perfunctorily.
When Chu Heng saw this, he knew that the old man must not have listened, so he waved his hand and left surrounded by a group of bodyguards without any further persuasion.
On the way back.
He took out Feng Tianci's business card and stared at the words Far East Stock Exchange Co., Ltd. on it again and again, and fragmented memories emerged in his mind.
Chu Heng liked to use Douyin very much in his previous life. He once saw a video about Hong Kong stocks, which mentioned several bull markets in Hong Kong stocks. One of them started around the time the Far East Association was established and ended in the first quarter of 2073.
However, he only had some impression, but couldn't remember the details.
But this did not stop him from making a fortune by taking advantage of this wave of wind.
Of course, since he doesn't know the specific ups and downs of the stock market, he definitely won't be able to use leverage, but it's okay to invest some money and roll around in it.
