Chu Heng didn't feel bad at all about the money given to Anna and Avima, because it was what they deserved.
Needless to say about Anna.
When the winery project was first approved, it can be said that except for Chu Heng's mouth, there was no feather in its cap. It was Anna who spent most of her wealth and went all out to buy equipment and fruit seedlings, and then the winery was established.
, and then she quit her job and ran the trading company diligently. It can be said that she bet her future on Chu Heng.
As for Avima, what she earns is purely hard-earned money.
Over the years, in order to pave the way for the company, she has learned English countless times from Citi officials and businessmen. It is said that when she first came to Citi to lobby, there was basically no day when she did not go out holding the wall.
So she deserves the money.
Besides, Chu Heng still took the lion's share of the money. First, he recovered more than 30 million in payment for the goods, and then he also got a profit of more than 38 million.
Already quite a lot.
Anna and Avima are not jealous of this. After all, Chu Heng is responsible for this entire plan. From the initial establishment of the winery to the current marketing, he has played an indispensable role.
"We have to celebrate tonight! Go to the best restaurant in Los Angeles, my treat, my treat!"
Avima, who had never had so much money in her life, was extremely excited. After signing several documents, she waved her hand and said: "Go all, go all! Don't save me any money."
money."
The poor suddenly become rich, that's probably how it is.
But it's normal for her to be so excited. The agent of Luminous Cup is a long-term business. If nothing happens, it can be sold for at least ten years or more. In other words, she can basically get more than a thousand dollars every year in the future.
of dividends.
From then on, she was considered a member of the wealthy class.
Who can not be excited?
The same goes for Anna, who made a generous promise: "When we go shopping together later, I will give each of you a set of clothes, only the most expensive ones!"
"Thank you, boss."
Several people in the finance department suddenly smiled, and then looked at Chu Heng.
But the money was not Chu Heng’s. He had to hand it over in full, so he could only pretend not to see it. He lowered his head and signed the documents, then stood up with a smile and said, "Evening celebrations."
I won’t participate, I have other things to go to France for.”
Several people in the finance department were surprised. How could the always generous Mr. Chu be so stingy?
"You can't do this, Chu." Avima immediately stepped forward to hold him and begged: "I can earn so much because of you. How can you not come to participate? Come on, come on, without you
It’s boring, no matter how urgent it is, it won’t take more than a day or two.”
"That's right, Chu, come on, don't spoil the fun, okay?" Anna also advised.
"Then... okay, but it's just tonight. I have to leave early tomorrow morning." Chu Heng agreed hesitantly.
"Haha, then think about where to go tonight."
"I know a place over there in the entertainment city. I heard it's very expensive."
"Expensive? Are you talking to me, who is about to become a multi-millionaire, that you are expensive?"
Avima and others immediately chatted and discussed where to go to celebrate.
Chu Heng did not participate. After being informed, he took Cen Hao out and went out. Then he found a place to contact Hong Kong Island and spread the good news back to the mainland through secret channels.
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The golden rooster croaks, and the morning light fades.
Early in the morning, Meng Huazhi took a car to the unit, came to the office with a frown on his face, made himself a pot of tea, and then stared at the calendar on the wall in a daze, looking absent-minded.
After a while, the secretary came in, delivered a bunch of documents that needed to be processed by him, checked with him about today's itinerary, and was about to leave. Boss Meng suddenly stopped him and asked: "Xiao Zhang, Chu Heng hasn't done anything yet."
News?”
"Not yet, leader." The secretary smiled bitterly and shook his head. Since September, he has been asked this question at least three or four times a day.
"Why is there still no movement?" Meng Huazhi sighed after hearing this, leaned hard on the back of the chair, and touched the cigarette on the table: "It's already September, and logically, things should have been finished over there, but there is no news.
None, do you think there will be any accidents?"
His hope of going to the Ministry of Foreign Trade lies entirely in the winery project, and it's no wonder he is so concerned about it.
"Probably not." The secretary hurriedly comforted him: "Comrade Chu Heng's ability is obvious to all, and the matter has been prepared for so long. Not to mention that it is foolproof, the certainty is still quite high."
"I'm just afraid of accidents." Mr. Meng frowned.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Qian Ding excitedly barged in with a telegram sheet.
"There's news, there's news, leader!"
Just like Meng Huazhi, several bad guys in the winery project team are also thinking about this matter. This period can be said to be a waste of time. At this time, there is finally news. For a moment, I lost my temper and didn't even care about the door.
Knocked.
"Is Chu Heng here?" Meng Huazhi stood up in surprise.
"Yes, yes, yes." Qian Ding came to the front in three steps and handed over the telegram form.
Meng Huazhi took it and took a look, and saw that there were only two small words on it, "Big Victory!"
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and then he yelled: "Damn it, you bastard, are you trying to make me happy? I usually report a job as if it costs nothing to send a telegram, and the blabbering is longer than the old lady's foot bindings.
! Now you are really trying to save money, how can you die if you send a few more words?"
Meng Huazhi knew Chu Heng's grandson very well. He was 100% sure that the grandson did this on purpose. He told you that he had made a lot of money, but he didn't tell you the specific amount, just to whet your appetite for a month.
That's why he couldn't help but scolded his mother.
After cursing and cursing, he started to laugh again. He took the telegram sheet and looked at it again and again, and felt that there was an awesome arrogance between the lines.
According to his understanding of Chu Heng, if he didn't earn 50 million, he would never use these two words.
So the question now is how much is above 50 million.
Meng Huazhi was scratching his head for a moment, wishing he could catch Chu Heng back immediately to find out what happened.
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While he was going crazy at home, Chu Heng had quietly arrived in Paris.
"Mr. Chu."
The person who came to pick him up was someone from Hongmen in France, an old acquaintance of Chu Heng, and the new server Yao Conggu.
"We meet again, Mr. Yao."
After shaking hands at the meeting, Yao Conggu explained: "The mountain master has been feeling unwell these past few days and is currently hospitalized for recuperation. The mountain master is deeply ashamed that he could not come to greet Mr. Chu in person. I hope you won't be offended."
"By the way, I'm very touched that Mr. Zhu is still thinking about me despite being ill." Chu Heng smiled and let go, and walked with him to the airport, chatting as they walked: "How is your situation here?"
"Everything goes well. Ben Shaming has entered my urn, like a fish on a plate or a turtle in an urn. He can be taken and killed at any time." Yao Conggu took out a fan from nowhere, unfolded it with a snap, and gently touched it on his chest.
Shake it gently, and it will look like a bear with a confident mind.
"Then let's do it, I can't wait." Chu Heng's eyes were filled with fire, as if the monstrous fire in the Old Summer Palace had traveled through time and space and reflected in his eyes.