Chapter 487: Earn 10 Mi Lian

On the outskirts of Beijing, a European-style single-family villa.

In the large living room on the first floor, the heating is blazing, and although it is already freezing and snowy outside, the house is still warm like spring. On a circle of sofas placed around the center, six or seven men sat crookedly. Some of them had cigarettes in their hands, and some of them had imported beer. Everyone had a lazy and frivolous look on their faces, as if it was difficult to arouse their interest in life.

"Zhenjiang brought a few of our brothers over, is there anything good to deal with?"

"I watched a play, Zhenjiang is well-informed, and I must have gotten some inside information."

"Last time, Zhenjiang gave our brother a few jobs to find that job, and it was really enjoyable, make a few phone calls, and more than 1,000 will be in the bag."

"For most of the past six months, the people above have been talking about the southern speech, and there must have been a big move recently......

The crowd was exchanging ideas one after another, when they heard the slight sound of a car brake outside the door. The men all pricked up their ears and sat up a little straighter, and their eyes looked at the door of the living room.

The door opened, and with a gust of cold wind, two men strode in. One of the men in front looked to be thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a heroic look on his face. In the depths of winter, he wore only a cotton shirt close to his body, a cashmere scarf around his neck, and a well-tailored tweed trench coat. This dress is quite popular in the elite circles in the capital nowadays, and compared with those nouveau riche in the local area, who often wear fur, the taste is clear at a glance.

"Brothers, you're all early, sorry, I'm late." The man raised his hands and clenched his fists, made a gesture of greeting to everyone, and said with a smile. However, he said sorry in his mouth. The expression on his face was quite self-contained, and he obviously didn't feel that he was late.

"Zhenjiang, you can get a penalty for being late, I brought two cases of German dark beer today, which I got from the International Seafarers' Club, absolutely authentic." A man with his hair permed into an "explosive curl" laughed and teased.

The man who came late. It is the protagonist of the heated discussion just now. His name is Sun Zhenjiang, and the title written on his business card is "Chairman of Zhenjiang Industrial Development Co., Ltd." In slightly outdated terms, he, like the rest of the room, belonged to the group that got rich first. How much wealth he has has has always been a mystery to the outside world. And the speed at which he made his fortune is a miracle even in the entire capital.

The people gathered in this room today are all Sun Zhenjiang's closest "relationships", and they are either Sun Zhenjiang's hair. Or the partner Sun Zhenjiang met in the process of doing business. The experience of these people who made a fortune has one thing in common, that is, they have never done anything beneficial to the country and society. Words such as mercenary and empty gloves and white wolf were invented for their group, and they did take this spirit to the extreme.

"There's no rush to punish alcohol, I'll introduce you to a friend first." Sun Zhenjiang smiled faintly, and then lit up the person who came in behind him in front of everyone.

"This is Mr. Pittston, the chief financier of the American Meson Fund, who I met when I was studying in the United States, and this time at my invitation. I came to China to help us with our financial operations. Sun Zhenjiang solemnly introduced.

Everyone naturally knows what Sun Zhenjiang said about studying in the United States, but this is actually just Sun Zhenjiang's need for vassal elegance. I stayed in the U.S. for a few months, and then I spent money to buy a diploma and came back. Don't look at the institution that issues diplomas is just a pheasant university in the United States, but in China, there is no suspense at all that this diploma is used to bluff people. Since he had this diploma, Sun Zhenjiang must say that his experience in the United States makes people feel like some kind of senior sea turtle.

"Hello everyone. It's been a great pleasure to work with all of you. The chief financier, with a high nose and blue eyes, greeted the crowd in unfluent Chinese.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome." Everyone giggled and laughed, and invariably shouted the slogan of welcoming foreign guests, which they had practiced many times when they were children. These years have not been compared to the past, and foreigners are no longer rare creatures. Some of them went to the place when they wandered. Sometimes they will hire a blue-eyed foreigner from a university in the capital as a "trust", and with their experience, as long as they give enough money, the foreigner will be equally obedient.

"Sit down, Mr. Pittston, and we'll talk about steel later." Sun Zhenjiang pointed to a spot on the couch and beckoned Pittston to sit down. He himself sat down next to the "explosive roll" just now, and picked up a German dark beer.

"Liang Zi, I told you about raising money last time, how are you doing now?" Sun Zhenjiang opened the pull ring of the can with his mouth, poured a sip of beer into his mouth, and then asked about the "explosive roll".

The name of the explosion roll is Liang Zhaohui, and he and Sun Zhenjiang grew up in the same compound. The two studied together, cut the queue together, and later returned to the city together. Sun Zhenjiang was bolder than Liang Zhaohui, and went to the sea first to earn the first pot of gold. Then, he pulled Liang Zhaohui into the mall. Over the past ten years, Liang Zhaohui has earned more than 100 million yuan of family property and lived a very luxurious life. For Sun Zhenjiang, Liang Zhaohui has always been obedient to his words, which can be described as a five-body throw.

"After raising it, I prepared 50 million by myself, and I also found a few banks to negotiate 400 million." Liang Zhaohui said without reservation.

"It's too little, and you'll have to find a few more banks. Each of you has to get at least more than 1 billion, and the capital can't find it, you can go to the province below, the current loan amount in the province is very loose. Sun Zhenjiang said.

"Okay, I'll do it in a few days." Liang Zhaohui said, "By the way, Zhenjiang, what are you asking us people to raise so much money for, to play big?" Also, how did you get an American, you don't know that I hate American devils the most like my dad. ”

"Your dad is the same as my dad, and he is an old brain. If they hadn't stupidly gone to fight the Yankees, China would have been a developed country a long time ago. Sun Zhenjiang said disdainfully, "You haven't been to the United States, you don't know how good people are, let's not expect to compare with others in a hundred years." I sue you, this guy was finally invited by me, the meson fund behind him, specializing in international investment, is billions of dollars as soon as he makes a move. Do you understand? It's the US dollar, not our RMB. When the time comes, we will have to use his money to support us. ”

"Zhenjiang, are we playing too much?" Liang Zhaohui's face was a little pale.

He is not the kind of person with lofty ideals, when Sun Zhenjiang pulled him to do business together, he once fantasized that he could stop if he earned 100,000 yuan. Later, I found that it was easy to make money, so I earned 1 million, 10 million, and even hundreds of millions of dollars. After having hundreds of millions of assets, his aggressiveness gradually faded, and he felt that guarding the money for the rest of his life was enough to have a good time.

This time, Sun Zhenjiang sent a message to these people and asked them to discuss a big deal, but he only came out of the righteousness of his buddies. In his opinion, it is naturally better to make more money, and it doesn't matter if you can't earn it, the most important thing is not to lose the money you have earned.

But now I heard Sun Zhenjiang say that not only does he need to prepare at least 1 billion yuan per person, but he also plans to find a fund from abroad that can use billions of dollars to help. In this way, what Sun Zhenjiang wants to do, I am afraid that it will take 10 or 20 billion yuan to do it. With such a big plate, if they lose, they will "return to the pre-liberation period overnight."

"Cut, look at your cowardice." Sun Zhenjiang scoffed at Liang Zhaohui's cousin and said, "Do you think you're quite rich now?" I sue you, your little money can't be called money at all. Do you know what's trending right now? Immigrant! After this vote, let's immigrate to the United States together, and when the time comes, buy a villa and a yacht, and your little money will be at the bottom. Why don't you take advantage of the opportunity to make more money now, why don't you go to the United States to drink the wind? ”

"I'd better stay in China, if I dare to immigrate to the United States, my dad will have to kill his relatives in righteousness." Liang Zhaohui muttered quietly, but he didn't dare to refute Sun Zhenjiang's thoughts anymore.

"Everyone, everyone be quiet, let me tell you the purpose of inviting you to come." Sun Zhenjiang finished drinking the beer, flattened the empty can, and then accurately threw it into the trash can seven or eight steps away, raised his voice and said to everyone.

Everyone quieted down together, looked at Sun Zhenjiang intently, and waited for him to speak.

"I invite you here today because I have a good opportunity to make money and I want to have fun with you. This vote is going to be done well, and each of us will be able to earn at least this amount. Sun Zhenjiang said, raised a slap, flipped back and forth, and expressed the meaning of a "10".

“10?”

Everyone looked at each other, guessing in their hearts what the unit behind them was.

100,000? Such a small number is obviously impossible, and these people can play cards together all night, and win or lose more than that.

1 billion? What are you kidding, it's impossible to grab so much money.

Could it be that Sun Zhenjiang stayed in the United States for a while, and the count was changed to the American standard? I heard that Americans count by millions, and 1 million is called 1 "rice lotus", is Sun Zhenjiang talking about earning 10 rice lotus?

Sun Zhenjiang looked at everyone proudly, was silent for a while, and then laughed: "What, scared everyone, right?" That's right, it's 10 billion. It's not that we big guys make 10 billion together, but everyone in you can earn 10 billion. ”

What the! It's really 1000 million!

A room full of people's hearts are beating wildly, and those who have made money know that money is really a good thing. With money, there is a qiē, as Brother Q said, you can have what you want, and whoever you like is whomever you like.

All of them have some family backgrounds, but most of them are like Liang Zhaohui, that is, they only have one or two hundred million. Who doesn't want to turn their one or two hundred million into a billion, or even more. (To be continued......)

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