"Knock knock~"

"Hmm~"

Fang Yuanshan, who snorted, heard a knock at the door in a daze, and said, "Come in~"

"Sir, there are a few guests downstairs who have said that something important has come to you, let me come up and inform you. ”

Hearing Bowman's voice, Fang Yuanshan returned without raising his head: "I know, you let them wait for a while." ”

It was past 2 o'clock in the morning when I arrived in Rio yesterday, and I visited Locke in the hospital again, and by the time I went to sleep, it was already dark.

I got up and washed up, and when I got downstairs, there were already three or four men and women sitting in the living room. Seeing Fang Yuanshan coming down, one of the handsome white men of thirty-five or sixteen years old stood up and said in a calm tone: "Hello Mr. Fang, I am 'Mike Joe', the executive director of 'amza', please forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing me." ”

walked up and shook hands with the executive director, and seeing that several people on the sofa had stood up, Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "Sit down!"

"I wonder what Mr. Mike is looking for me?"

This handsome man with golden curly hair, after hearing Fang Yuanshan's inquiry, said very simply: "Mr. Fang, I don't know what you think about the development of South Ferris Ridge. Now that the project is at a critical moment, is there any special reason why you suddenly and unilaterally stopped the supply of funds? If it is convenient, can you tell me about it?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Mike, I've been a bit out of cash lately, and I may need to wait a few days. ”

Hearing his words that were not salty or light, Mike, who was about to say something in his stomach, suddenly didn't know how to question.

The board of directors has been urging him in the past few days, asking him to contact the wealthy Chinese man from the distant mountains above. The development of the new South America cannot be delayed for a single day, and the workers who cannot start work and support their families will smash all the equipment they have in South Ferris Ridge. In the event of a strike movement, the matter is a big deal.

In fact, just as Fang Yuanshan guessed, what was going on underground in South Ferris Ridge, they knew much better than Fang Yuanshan, it was really just a barren land. In fact, even if they could recover their costs in 10 or 20 years, they would have already developed it, so why wait until today and find a foreign-funded company to cooperate? They really don't lack the $1 billion in Vale, it's just out of the capitalists' habitual risk aversion.

Fang Yuanshan's sentence of no money blocked all the words of this Mr. Mike. Sitting at the coffee table, there was silence for a while.

What he is most afraid of now is that this "stupid boy" from the East knows something, so he is unwilling to continue to invest, so it is likely that all the risks will be transferred to their company in the future.

There was silence for a while, and finally the Mike Joe, who had rushed over in the morning, hurried away with his men after confessing his guilt. Before leaving, he didn't mention any contracts or anything like that, what kind of "FS Global Trading Company" is an empty shell, if he really wants to tear his face, it's a big deal for people to file for bankruptcy and pull them down, what can he do to others.

After standing at the gate and sending this Mr. Mike away, Fang Yuanshan was just about to turn around and go back to the house, when there was another sound of an engine at the door. He glanced up. It is a "Toyota overbearing" off-road vehicle.

The car drove straight to the door of Fang Yuanshan's villa and stopped, and a group of men and women walked down from it. Among these people is the dragging jiu-jitsu master I saw last time. At this time, after seeing Fang Yuanshan standing at the door, his pitch-black face and those two white and black eyes were full of angry flames.

"Yohe~ You haven't been beaten enough, or have you invited some masters?"

Hearing Fang Yuanshan's teasing, the black man next to the car glanced at him hatefully, turned around and opened the car door.

"Let's go!"

A pair of feet in black cloth shoes stepped out of the car, followed by a man who was also black, and bent down to "get out" of the car. Why do you say drilling? This man is too tall, more than two meters by eye.

This "giant" may be because he is too tall. Looks a little skinny. The brown hair was braided into the head like a twine, cutting furrows. The blue and white scalp on it was exposed.

Yuan Gaoyang, who heard the movement in the house, and they all walked out, including Roy, who had just met last night, and followed behind.

This Roy is an Ethiopian "Seobia", and not like he imagined that most Ethiopians are black, this Roy is a white man, not a few years older than him, only about thirty. He is also a top player from the Siberian training camp.

When the "giant" at the door saw Roy, a fire flashed in his eyes. Then he walked to Fang Yuanshan's side and said in Portuguese: "You are that Fang!"

The so-called hit the small one, the old one came, this "giant" who was about forty years old, at first glance, he had been planning for a long time, otherwise why did they come as soon as he arrived home?

Fang Yuanshan hehehe: "Yes." What's wrong?"

"I'm Gayle's Jiu-Jitsu instructor and half of his master. Listening to Guyer, you are very powerful, so I want to come and ask for advice. ”

Fang Yuanshan has a lot of things, how can he have time to play with him? Without looking back, he shouted: "Fugui, don't stand on the stake first, I found you a trainer, come over quickly." ”

"Knock knock~"

Li Fugui's broad feet stepped on the solid wood floor of the living room, making a rhythmic sound, and when he reached his side, he whispered, "Where?"

"Oh~ It's this Mr. Giant, you accompany him to practice his hands. Hurry up, I'm about to eat~ By the way, don't break the flower garden at the door, and you'll have to trouble the gardener again. ”

After speaking, Fang Yuanshan turned around and entered the house, muttering as he walked: "It's not safe to live early in the morning." ”

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Fang Yuanshan had just walked to the table and sat down, Li Fugui behind him had already followed, Fang Yuanshan was not surprised, and said to Roy, who was still standing at the door: "Come and eat." Wait a minute, it's cold~"

With his shout, Roy, who was still standing at the door, walked over quickly, and when he saw Li Fugui, who was already drinking porridge with his head down, his eyes were full of shock.

"Don't look at it, eat first, and you can also find him to practice when you have time. ”

“……”

After eating, Fang Yuanshan took Li Fugui and Yuan Gaoyang to the "Gran" mansion, those hand-painted images Heywood had already analyzed, Fang Yuanshan wanted to see if there were any discrepancies with the previous one.

No matter how small the so-called mosquito is, it is still meat, and a monopoly group like Tamsui Hegu, even if there is a trace of meat foam on the bones, they will not throw it to others. If he knew that there was a large gold mine under the South Ferris Ridge, the situation of the distant mountain would be dangerous, so he had to do his best......

(To be continued.) )