Chapter 130: Wordless Dialogue

As soon as the picture turned, Zhang Yuntian returned to the pool on the top floor of the Old Summer Palace Hotel again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this moment, the weather is sunny and sunny, and he is quietly floating on his back on the rippling water, swimming gently with the breeze, and the comfort of life must be at this time.

Zhang Yuntian opened the financial data, and immediately a light blue form appeared out of thin air above the pool, full of numbers and graphics.

According to the above content, all industries under Blu-ray Investment have increased by 360% year-on-year in the past quarter, and the assets of Maoqiu Financial Group have increased by 230% year-on-year.

Jeshi Hospital began to enter the European market, and with its amazing curative effect and rapid healing ability, it was unanimously voted on with almost no resistance.

These developed countries are slightly different from China, although they are also cut from the perspective of medical insurance, but China's medical insurance is mainly based on social co-ordination, which is actually a relatively loss-making project, especially for this large country with a population of 1.3 billion, basically every year needs huge financial subsidies.

However, many European countries are the result of the combination of social insurance and commercial insurance, so the bargaining chip is by no means to take over social insurance, but to take a share of the commercial insurance company.

Jiang Wenshan did a very good job of this, he directly invested in the five major insurance companies in Europe, and successfully controlled three of them, directly took the entire medical insurance in Europe into his arms, and a project alone will bring Zhang Yuntian an additional trillion dollars of income every year.

This may seem like a staggering number, but there are still many large conglomerates in the world that have the strength to earn trillions of dollars a year.

But income does not represent profits, generally after deducting a series of costs such as labor costs, marketing costs, capital costs, etc., there can be 10-15% of the profits, which is already a very successful enterprise (don't compare with small restaurants, the two are not comparable, the larger the enterprise, the more the management cost will increase exponentially), so the huge capital flow on the surface, but in fact, it really belongs to the shareholder distribution, only hundreds of billions of dollars!

Zhang Yuntian's Jishi Hospital is different, with trillions of dollars in revenue, which is almost equal to net profit, and the management cost and production cost of three or five billion yuan are negligible in the face of huge income.

But of course, in order to protect the local medical industry and resist the invasion of Jishi Hospital, there are many countries that only list some terminal diseases as cures, and other diseases still use traditional treatment methods, and most of these countries are developing countries, they don't have much money, and Zhang Yuntian doesn't care.

So much money is a number that Zhang Yuntian never dreamed of, and he even had a headache about how to spend the money, always feeling that all the luxury products in the world were too cheap.

Someone proposed to go to the casino to gamble, but Zhang Yuntian looked at it and found that he was fully capable of buying the whole of Las Vegas, so the so-called gambling also lost its meaning - what can you do if you win or lose if you bet with yourself?

He thought about it for a while, fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and he was no longer in the pool, but was carried to a bench by the pool, and he was covered with a bath towel.

Zhang Yuntian stretched his waist and sat up, only to find that there was a woman sitting on the bench next to him, it was Tan Xueqian.

At this time, she has changed into a professional outfit, although she can't see what brand it is, but it can be seen from the workmanship and fabrics that this set is worth tens of thousands of yuan, which is a relatively high-end outfit in ordinary white-collar workers.

"You carried me up?"

"Who else but me? I'm afraid that if you turn over and drown as soon as you sleep, then I will be too wronged to fail in this mission! ā€

Tan Xueqian had a cold face, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Yuntian's vice of sleeping in the pool.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, but how much did you spend on this outfit? Looks so-so, right? ā€

As soon as she mentioned her clothes, Tan Xueqian immediately stood up, turned around, and asked, "How is it?" Does it fit? This dress cost more than 10,000 yuan, it's so expensive! ā€

She has an excellent figure, especially the huge gap between her chest and abdomen, as well as the perfect waist-to-hip ratio, plus a pair of toned and straight long legs, and she looks like a royal sister in professional clothes.

"Only more than 10,000 yuan?"

Zhang Yuntian choked and vomited most of the half-drunk lemonade, "Is there any mistake, you are my assistant, the people I want to meet are the prime ministers and prime ministers of some countries, at least at the level of the Minister of Commerce, and the CEOs of major enterprises, are you wearing this dress a little shabby!" ā€

"More than 10,000 yuan is still shabby? I've never bought clothes that expensive! The most expensive clothes I usually wear are only 2,000 yuan! ā€

Tan Xueqian's eyes widened in shock, looking incredulous, is there any more expensive clothes in the world than 10,000 yuan? Is that still clothes? I don't want to buy a car to wear it.

Zhang Yuntian shook his head helplessly, opened the assistant interface, and ordered: "Measure Tan Xueqian's body data, and ask the French royal sewing master to tailor three sets of professional clothes and two sets of evening dresses!" ā€

"Received instruction, measuring, bust 86, waist 62, hips 84, height..."

"Hey, what the hell are you, with the permission of others, just..."

Tan Xueqian was so anxious that her face turned red, although these dimensions were measured by the machine, she always felt as if she was all naked in front of the man in front of her, which made her embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, next time I'll ask the assistant system not to read the data out, as long as I can see it myself!"

Zhang Yuntian looked indifferent, but he nodded secretly in his heart, and only by conforming to such a golden ratio can his figure be like this.

"But then again, didn't I tell you not to come back until the money was spent? Why did it cost more than 10,000? There should be at least four million in that card, right? ā€

"It's six million seven hundred and twenty-three thousand five hundred and nine dollars! I made my own decisions and remitted 1 million to the families of my comrades who died in the mission, and I donated the rest of the money to the Special Forces Training Center! I came out of there, where the training equipment is very old, it is a time of peace, the state does not have much financial support, the training center has no money to replace, injuries and even disability due to equipment problems abound during training, I don't want them to be folded not on the battlefield, but in training! ā€

Tan Xueqian regained a cold expression, "The money is gone, if you want to go back, there is no more, but for the sake of me saving your life, let's settle it!" ā€