The news that Carl is coming to Jiangcheng has been a hot topic in major media in the past few days, and there are reports on the special "door" page every day. (e). As the world's most gold diamond king, Carl is very famous.

The Wall Street Journal, Time Magazine and other media interviewed Carl and asked why Kalwan had only one hand. Fugui directly refused to answer this question, for this, only Ling Feng knew the reason.

Hu Li sent the results of the statistics to Ling Feng, and a total of 280 invitation letters were sent out for this banquet, and none of them were absent, and they all said that they would attend on time.

Ling Feng is waiting for this result, today is a good day for a 'yin' person, Ling Feng plans to have a complete showdown today.

Fugui's flight was six o'clock, and Ling Feng personally went to pick up the plane.

Just after five o'clock in the afternoon of Huaxia time, the imperial capital of Jiangcheng was already crowded with reporters from major TV stations and newspapers, etc., and the scene was flooded.

Originally, Fugui could have taken a special channel, but in the end he decided to do a simple interview at the airport, and it was not good to be too big.

Ling Feng naturally agreed, and in order to build momentum, he also specially talked about this matter, and now I will make some articles here. Hu Lisi looked ahead, and finally proposed to let Dongfang Bing pick up the plane in person. The richest 'female' in China, the world's most golden, Wang Lao Wu, is definitely a gimmick!

Dongfang Bing didn't refuse, and in the end, Ling Feng personally drove her over.

Getting the news that he had gotten off the plane, Ling Feng hurriedly gave an order.

With a beautiful dress and a beautiful appearance, Dongfang Bing walked forward surrounded by bodyguards.

The appearance of Dongfang Ice made the reporters on the scene even more excited, and Carl's arrival was already the focus of the report. Now Dongfang Bing, the head of Oriental Enterprises, has appeared here again, and this rich woman, who is known as the first beautiful 'woman' in Jiangcheng, rarely 'appears' in the media, nor has she been interviewed. The reporter with strong Lenovo smelled the news again, Dongfang Bing came to pick up Carl!

Carl finally showed up, and everyone rushed over there, as if they were getting the latest scoop.

The name Carl was thought of by Fugui himself, and at that time, in order to gain trust in that consortium, Fugui cried everything. When I first arrived in France, many restaurants and restaurants saw that Fugui only had one arm, and they politely refused. Fugui was not discouraged, picked up garbage, and did not eat for three days, because he had no money to buy books, so he had to read books day and night in the French public. The security guard of the library was a Frenchman of some age, and when he saw that Fugui was so poor, he did not embarrass Fugui, and sometimes he would give some bread to Fugui.

Fugui didn't refuse, at that time, the hungry eyes were full of stars, if it weren't for those breads, Fugui probably wouldn't have persevered. After a few months, Fugui tirelessly looked at those original French books, willing to order bread and drink some water when he was hungry, lying down for a while when he was sleepy, and more often writing desperately in his notebook. In the end, the sloppy bearded Fugui asked the uncle for ten euros, saying that if nothing else, he would pay back 10 million in two months. The uncle with a full face and beard smiled and said that 10 million is not needed, just take a look at it when you have time.

Fugui had ten euros in his pocket, five euros for good quality stationery, two euros for a pen, and the rest of the money for bread and mineral water.

I casually found a KFC, and Fugui sat from morning to night, wrote more than 30 contents, and signed Carl on the last page.

Early the next morning, Fugui ran to a financial institution company with what he had written, wanting to meet the person in charge there.

France is a strict country, and the security guard refused Fugui's request on the grounds that there was no appointment. Fugui had no choice but to stand at the 'door', and whenever he saw someone coming, he politely asked if he was the person in charge.

The Duke of Burrows, who was sitting on the opposite floor chatting with old friends, noticed something interesting, a somewhat scruffy teenager with a book, who asked from morning to afternoon, without drinking a drop of water. What kind of motivation can make this teenager have such persistence?

At that time, the financial crisis was looming over Europe, and Burrows, the chairman of the French third consortium, was also troubled. Burrows thought the young man with an eastern face was 'quite interesting', since the secretary had brought him downstairs to the Starbucks café.

Fugui was a little surprised at first glance, but at this time his mouth was already dry and hungry, and when he heard the secretary's words, he followed.

Burrows was a kind old man, which was the first impression of wealth. Borrows asked a few questions in French, and Fugui was able to answer them fluently, and finally Borrows asked the secretary to order something to eat.

Fugui was not polite, and ate desperately.

Burrows pointed to the letter on the table and asked, "Can I take a look?"

Fugui hesitated, put down the fork, handed it to Burrows very solemnly, and continued to eat.

When I saw the second page, Burrows, who was extremely sensitive to the economy, was shocked beyond words. Forced to calm himself, Burrows looked patiently again.

On the letterhead is something written by Nirvana, not much content, that is, to put forward his own views on the financial crisis, one is the re-planning of the social responsibility model, the other is the preliminary plan of the debt model, and the content of these 30 pages is what Nirvana 'spent' for three months to make.

Fugui finished eating, and Burrows finished reading it.

Burrows asked Nirvana a few more professional questions, and Fugui answered them one by one, and he would bring his own views and see the unique, which made Burrows confirm his thoughts even more.

Burrows asked with a smile, young man, do you know how much they lost just now?

Fugui can't say clearly, and he doesn't dare to be arrogant.

In the afternoon, Burrows made several phone calls, asked the company's think tank team to gather at the company, and invited a few professors in this major to come over.

They were amazed by the wealthy, and after a night of discussion, the two models had a very strong viable 'character'. In the end, Burrows immediately made a decision, and the special 'door' was divided into a department 'gate' for the rich.

In less than two years, Nirvana led the company to become the largest consortium in France, and another year later, it became the largest consortium in the world. Burrows gradually gave his power to Fugui, who at the age of 28 became one of the top 10 richest men in the world.

Then he went to the library and wrote a check for 20 million to the security guard. At first, the uncle didn't dare to borrow money, because he didn't expect that Fugui, who didn't even have a place to live, would be so rich now.

That day, Fugui bought less than two pieces of bread and spent the whole day in the library, quietly watching "War and Peace".

The rich secretary saw that this was okay, and hurriedly called Burrows, who smiled and said that it was okay, this was the original Carl.

Dongfang Bing had heard Carl's story, which Ling Feng had told her. Dongfang Bing rarely admires people, and he admires Carl from the heart. Dongfang Bing also asked Ling Feng what to call him, and Ling Feng smiled and said casually.

With the help of the bodyguards, Dongfang Bing came to Fugui's side, took the initiative to shake hands, and said without a smile as always, "Welcome to Jiangcheng." ”

Fugui looked at Dongfang Bing, gave a ninety percent evaluation in his heart, and replied: "Miss Dongfang is polite, and she came over in person." ”

The flashing lights around kept shooting, and everyone was guessing what the purpose of Carl's visit to Huaxia this time was, but now the answer is obvious.

"Mr. Carr, in the past few months, you have acquired several major gold mines in South Africa, do you want to enter the international gold sector?"

"Mr. Carl, this time it is Miss Dongfang Bing of Oriental Enterprise who will pick up the plane in person, does this mean that the two sides are about to cooperate?"

"Miss Dongfang, some time ago Dongfang Enterprise announced its annual plan, does this have anything to do with Carl's arrival?"

"Mr. Karl, you have been rated as the most valuable Wang Lao Wu for three consecutive years, what type of person do you like?"

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The reporter's questions came one after another, and in view of the fact that the scene was too 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', Carl had to say that there would be a press conference in two days, and all the answers would be known.

Finally, escorted by airport security guards and bodyguards, Dongfang Bing and Fugui got into the car.

In the BMW, Ling Feng handed a cigarette to Fugui and asked with a smile, "Are you still used to it?"

Fugui, who hadn't 'smoked' for a long time, lit a fire, exhaled smoke, shook his head and said that he had gone to so many countries, and he still felt that Huaxia was kind.

Ling Feng smiled and handed over a folder, which contained a list of people who participated in the forced demolition that year. Although Fugui said that he would check it himself, Ling Feng, who pursued high efficiency, still asked people to check the information in advance.

Fugui said thank you and continued to 'smoke'.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment and asked, "The day after tomorrow is Zhuo Qi's birthday, let's go take a look." ”

Fugui was stunned, threw away the cigarette, sighed, and said in a low voice: "If Zhuo Qi is still here, he will be eighteen years old this year." ”

This matter has always been a pain in Ling Feng's heart, and at that time, because of Ling Feng's carelessness, only Fugui was left in the Fugui family. Before Fugui went to France, he specialized in 'handing' Ling Feng, and the matter of revenge was handled by himself, so that Ling Feng must not 'interfere'.

Ling Feng also did so, otherwise, with Ling Feng's temper, it is estimated that the main responsible persons would have gone to see Hades a long time ago.

After taking a short break in the hotel, Fugui and Ling Feng went downstairs to the hall, which was also the place where Hu Li arranged the dinner.

All the people who received the invitation cards had already arrived early, most of them were young people, and several older elders had greeted them in advance. In order to show that he attaches great importance to the government, Hu Qing, who has been the secretary of the municipal party committee for several months, came to the special 'door' tonight, which is also Hu Li's arrangement, which is beneficial to both public and private.

According to the usual practice, the parents and officials are going to come to the stage to say a few words. Hu Qing is not a verbose person, first welcomed Carl's arrival, Huaxia needs more investment in Carl's outstanding talents, and finally Hu Qing also expressed concern about attracting investment.

Fugui came to the stage, coughed lightly, looked around, and said loudly: "I came to Jiangcheng this time for two purposes. First, invest, find a partner, and second, crack down on those who should be attacked!"

After speaking, Fugui stepped down.

The guests in the audience were stunned, is this a warning?

Ling Feng was very happy to hear this, and hurriedly shouted: Good said!

Han Feng, who was sitting in the corner, had an ugly face, and suddenly regretted coming here today.

(PS: Recently, I've been chasing the boss of the beacon fire Lao Tzu is a toad, and I personally think it's the best written in the city.) ）

This book was first published.

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