Chapter 818: Another bet

Today's dinner is in the most common buffet form, all kinds of fresh seafood fill the long table, and there are a lot of delicacies and rivers in the mainland, but after all, this is a social dinner, basically most people are looking for people around with a wine glass, and there are few people who bury their heads in eating.

Among these few people were Chen Dahe and Rao Shan, the two of them sat opposite each other, with seven or eight plates in front of them, and they didn't speak with chopsticks in one hand and wine glasses in the other, but just ate vigorously.

When he was eating hard, Rao Shan suddenly paused, quickly put down the wine glass and chopsticks, pulled the napkin to wipe his mouth clean, and threw Chen Dahe a look at the same time.

But Chen Dahe, who was struggling with a leather shrimp, did not receive the signal and still peeled the shell with difficulty.

"That's not how the shrimp eat!"

Chen Dahe raised his head when he heard the sound, only to see Mr. Huo standing in front of him, grabbing a shrimp on the plate with one hand, pulling off the buttocks and the last two feet, then picking up a chopstick, poking it in according to the peeling place, and then tearing it up, and the entire back shell fell off completely, revealing the white and tender shrimp meat inside.

"Beautiful!" Chen Dahe stood up and clapped his hands, "Mr. Huo is also a good eater." ”

"You fart is really not good," Mr. Huo threw the shrimp meat into his mouth, wiped his hands with a napkin, sat down on the chair, and then said with a smile, "Who can't eat shrimp if you make a living at sea, and you can squeeze oil from the cracks in the stones is the real skill!"

Ma Anguo, who had been standing behind him, also sat down on the other side, and said with a smile, "Huo Sheng is in the business of sea sand and river sand, and this sand is also made of stones, isn't it just squeezing oil from the cracks in the stones!"

"Haha," Mr. Huo laughed heartily, "Mr. Ma, you really don't look like an executive of an American company, none of them talk to me like that." ”

Ma Anguo shrugged, "Even if I work for an American company, first of all, I should be a Chinese, and I can't learn their ability to look at people through the cracks of the door." ”

Mr. Huo smiled and nodded, looked at the three people at a table, and said softly, "I'm really very strange, how can an American company that is no more orthodox like to use Chinese as executives?"

Isn't it, Chen Dahe is the former general manager of Beijin Jones Company, Rao Shan is the general manager of Longjiang Security and Shunfeng Transportation Company, Ma Anguo Gengniu, the president of EO Group Asia, in this era of foreign-funded companies, Chinese executives are simply rare, let alone so many.

"Then your question is to the point," Ma Anguo pointed at Chen Dahe, "Who told our boss to have a Chinese friend, and since she started, this Chinese friend has played a vital role in every step of the company's development, and now although she is no longer in the company, there is this level of relationship, and it is normal to use more Chinese." ”

"Well," Mr. Huo nodded, turning to look at Chen Dahe, "I have naturally heard of Mr. Chen's name, but in fact, I came to you rashly today just to ask you a question." ”

Chen Dahe looked at him and blinked, stretched out his hand to signal, "Please speak." ”

"Two years ago," Mr. Huo suddenly lowered his voice, "Miss Oliver Jones came to me twice, and I also accompanied her to do a bureau, and in the end this bureau turned the world upside down, I just want to ask, is it you who designed this bureau?"

Two years ago, that is, in 82, at that time, Oliver listened to Chen Dahe's analysis and suggestions, and found a group of professional traders to formulate a set of serial speculation plans, first adding fuel to the fire of the Xiangjiang real estate that was burning to the core, and then getting rid of all the land and property after the fire was burning, and then when the Jianing case broke out, he directly came to the bottom of the kettle and turned around to short the Xiangjiang stock market.

"Huh?" Chen Dahe chuckled in his heart, but his face was full of innocent eyes, "How could Mr. Huo think that? Although I have a good relationship with Miss Jones, it is impossible for her to listen to me for everything, not to mention this kind of huge investment involving billions of dollars, if I have the ability to do this, why not just let her invest her money in the mainland, wouldn't it be better!"

Mr. Huo's eyes stared at him for a few seconds, and then he smiled dumbly, "Yes, yes, it's me Meng Lang,"

Then he turned his head to look at Ma Anguo, "Mr. Ma, I have a small request." ”

Ma Anguo immediately straightened his back and said, "Please speak." ”

"I would like to ask you to bring a message to Miss Jones," Mr. Huo said with a smile, "Two years ago, Miss Oliver hit Hongkong Land Group hard in the real estate sniper war, and gave a combo attack on Hongkong Land in the follow-up financial war, which gave me a bad breath, so I would like to express my gratitude!

Ma Anguo's eyes moved slightly, nodded lightly and smiled, "Okay, the junior will definitely help you bring the words." ”

The grievances between Mr. Huo and Hongkong Land are known to everyone in Xiangjiang, and they are not mysterious at all, but he didn't expect that Mr. Huo invited him to come to Chen Dahe for this matter, and this sentence was clearly said to Miss Jones, but it was actually said to Chen Dahe!

"Okay, good," Mr. Huo laughed twice, and patted Chen Dahe's arm casually, "You kid is really, you don't do anything all day long, just wander around in other places, otherwise we would have met a long time ago, where is the need for Mr. Ma's recommendation." ”

Chen Dahe's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly turned sideways and bent slightly, "Mr. Huo said with a smile, if you want to see the juniors, just let us Director Liao call me, the juniors will definitely visit the door as soon as possible, where do you need someone to introduce you." ”

"Haha," Mr. Huo laughed again and slapped twice, "The young man is not sincere,"

When Chen Dahe was blinking his eyes and didn't know how to answer, he changed the topic again, "I heard that you made a bet with Zou Wenhuai of Jiahe, saying that our country's sports delegation will definitely have a bumper harvest, so how about we also make a bet?"

Bet again?

Chen Dahe suddenly felt that he was old, why couldn't he keep up with the rhythm of the old man.

Without waiting for Chen Dahe to speak, Mr. Huo said directly, "Next month, the Olympic Council of Asia will hold the third executive council meeting in Seoul to discuss the host city of the 11th Asian Games.

Chen Dahe slapped his thigh, "Then it goes without saying, it must be Beijin!"

"Okay, I also bet on Beijin," Mr. Huo pointed at him, "If Beijin wins the right to host, I promise to donate 100 million yuan for the construction of Asian Games venues, if it is Hiroshima, what do you say?"

Chen Dahe was a little confused, "Wait, Huo Lao, I bet on Beijin, and you also bet on Beijin, so who bets on Hiroshima?"

Now he is very inexplicable, this old gentleman is very floating, since he came over, he has a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, what do you want to make trouble?

"It doesn't matter who bets on Hiroshima," Mr. Huo looked at him meaningfully with a smile on his lips, "I mean, what if Hiroshima gets the right to host it?"

Chen Dahe was stunned by him, first of all, the two of them bet, oh, they both guess the big, and then what if they open small, is this what it means?

bet big, and then open small, that is, all lose,

All lost?

What should I do if I lose?

Well, think clearly, what Mr. Huo means should be what to do if he loses, Chen Dahe is immediately full of confidence, of course it is cold salad, the Beijin Asian Games in the 90s is a sure thing, he can still lose?

However, no one bets on Hiroshima, so what's the use of winning?