January 15, Heung Kong International Airport. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Yu was wearing a black handmade suit, holding Anji, who was dressed simply but without losing his temperament, and slowly walked off the plane.

In fact, Zhou Yu does not have any special hobbies for dressing.

When I was on the farm, I wore the kind of goods I bought from a small shop in the town of Seatok.

Although Zhou Yu didn't care, Tina cared.

Sometimes when you go to meet those who have heads and faces, you can't dress too casually, which is disrespectful to people.

Therefore, Tina has long made a lot of high-end clothes for Zhou Yu, just like the set of handmade suits worth more than 80,000 US dollars on Zhou Yu's body now.

Worn on the body, with a tough face and a tall figure, he really has a heroic temperament.

This time I came to Xiangjiang with Anji, and it was also a temporary idea.

Earlier, I also had plans to go back to Daxia, and for the New Year, no matter what, I had to go back to my hometown and sweep my grandfather's grave. Originally, I was going to leave at the end of January or even early February, a few days before the Chinese New Year, but this time Anji wanted to come over to deal with the development of the orphan's home in Xiangjiang, so she simply came with her in advance.

For convenience, the charter flight came.

"Anji, do you think I should buy a private jet?"

Stepping off the plane, Zhou Yu looked at the surrounding scenery, breathed in the air that seemed to be somewhat familiar, and said with a smile: "In the future, it is inevitable that there will be times when the world will run all over the world, especially you, without a private jet, it is always inconvenient." ”

Anji leaned towards Zhou Yu: "I don't want to talk about this. ”

Then he said, "This is our second two-person world... My dear, I don't want to say anything else. Then he moved closer to Zhou Yu with a sweet face.

Hearing this, Zhou Yu couldn't help touching his nose.

The air of Xiangjiang, Zhou Yu breathed for the first time. But after all, this is Great Xia, and it seems familiar to say, and it should be.

After stepping off the plane, Anji's two bodyguards and the orphanage team also walked out.

Not far away, more than a dozen cars lined up, and several people in suits and leather shoes greeted them.

"Boss!"

It was someone sent by the financial team at East Trafigura.

Zhou Yu nodded, got into the car with Anji, and the convoy slowly started and headed out of the airport.

"Mr. Hull has booked a room for you at the Peninsula Hotel..."

Zhou Yu sat in the back seat, listened to the narration of the co-pilot in front of him, and nodded slightly.

Hull didn't come to pick him up because Hull had a relationship with him that needed to be kept secret. From recruitment to Hull, to now, in fact, Zhou Yu and Hull have only met twice.

It's all cover-up, just for the sake of secrecy.

In Zhou Yu's plan, the East Traker Investment Company is very important, and it must not surface until a certain time.

The convoy left the airport and gradually merged into the countless traffic.

Zhou Yu didn't speak, only turned his face sideways, looking at the outside scenery through the dim car window. Look at the familiar Chinese characters on those street signs and signboards, and look at those yellow faces who hurried past the roadside.

It's not home, but it's also a homely place.

From the airport to the Peninsula Hotel, there are dozens of kilometers away, the car is not fast or slow, more than 40 minutes, to arrive at the Peninsula Hotel.

By this time, Angie had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

Jet lag is a problem for ordinary people.

Although Anji's body is very healthy, after all, the usual diet is the best, and it is nourished by warm jade honey and saber-toothed tiger meat.

But women are women after all, and they are inherently weaker than men. In addition, maybe he was alone with Zhou Yu, and he felt very secure, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

"Baby, it's here." Zhou Yu hugged Anji and pinched her nose, and Anji woke up in a daze.

"Arrived?"

Zhou Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw her confused and dazed appearance.

Get off the bus, enter the hotel, and be guided to the room booked by Hull.

"If you want to sleep, just sleep for a while." Zhou Yu laid her flat on the bed, kissed her, took off his coat and threw it aside, and walked to the balcony.

Standing on the balcony, you can see the sea view of the entire Victoria Harbour.

It's getting dark. Across Victoria Harbour, the dazzling night views of Central and Wan Chai on the opposite side gradually render an extraordinary light brilliant.

Zhou Yu sighed slightly: "It is worthy of being the best of the three night scenes in the world!" ”

"It's beautiful... It's more gorgeous than the starry sky..."Anji changed into a red low-cut sundress, came behind Zhou Yu, and wrapped around Zhou Yu's waist. The head sticks out from the side and is fascinated by it.

The two pointed and looked at the night scene for a while, and Zhou Yu saw Anji yawning, so he smiled and said: "If you are tired, sleep for a while, I will go to see Hull first, and then go to eat when I come back." ”

"Hmm." Anji rubbed Zhou Yu's hand with his face, kissed it gently, and went back to the bedroom.

...

Hull was in the opposite room, Zhou Yu knocked on the door, the door opened, and slowly walked in.

"Boss!"

Hull stood respectfully, bowing slightly.

"Sit."

Zhou Yu waved his hand: "What's the situation now?" ”

Zhou Yu asked casually.

On the East Traker Company, Zhou Yu spent a lot of money, and it was more than three billion US dollars before and after. Of course, Hull did not disappoint Zhou Yu, at least he successively grabbed 1.5 percent of the equity from Lockheed.

"Under the Citi consortium..."

Hull thought that Zhou Yu was not satisfied with what he had done during this time, and he was a little scared, so he hurriedly wanted to explain.

Zhou Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "The major companies under the Citigroup are operating well, and it's normal that you can't interfere." I'm asking about other aspects, such as," Zhou Yu paused: "Daxia or Xiangjiang, are there any suitable investment projects?" ”

Hearing this, Hull breathed a sigh of relief slightly, sighed slightly, and said, "After the Citi consortium hit a wall, we have considered making actual investments in Great Xia. But..."

"The national conditions of Great Xia are different from those of the United States and Europe." He frowned and said: "Almost all the industries that are relevant to the big ones are basically state-controlled. As for some marginal industries, they don't agree with your investment philosophy, so I've been hesitating. ”

Zhou Yu also understands this.

It is inevitable that the industries related to the national economy and people's livelihood in Daxia are all controlled by the state. Just like Zhou Yu in the United States, it is impossible for Zhou Yu to get the equity of Lockheed and Northrop in Daxia.

From Zhou Yu's previous investment goals, Hull knows that what Zhou Yu needs is not to make money, but to influence. That's why he said that investing in marginal industries is inconsistent with Zhou Yu's investment philosophy.

And the edge industries in Hull's mouth are nothing more than the Internet, real estate, and so on.

Now many of the world's richest people, like Daxia or Xiangjiang, are in the forefront, and most of them are making their fortunes in real estate. But these people, if you want to talk about influence, there is, nothing more than money.

But it is impossible to count how much it has contributed to this society.

Zhou Yu nodded slightly: "The national conditions of Great Xia are like this, and there is no way to do it..."He pondered for a while, and said: "That's it, if there are no good investment projects in Great Xia, you can divert your attention and see how the European side is." ”

Hull nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Yu felt bored.

Hull has no ego in front of him, and he is a housekeeper himself, and he speaks with a straight eye and no interest.

Just as Zhou Yu was about to end the conversation, Hull suddenly proposed: "Since the boss has come to Xiangjiang, why don't you take the time to meet the rich people in Xiangjiang?" ”

He said: "The boss is in the United States, everyone knows it, and the network has been formed. But here, I think that the boss, as a Chinese born in Great Xia, should have some common language with them. ”

"Is that necessary?" Zhou Yu couldn't help but say.

He is engaged in agriculture, and the rich people of Xiangjiang have anything to do with him?

"Maybe there will be?" Hull laughed.

"It depends." Zhou Yu stood up: "I'm leaving, the affairs of Dongtuoke Company, you can do it yourself..."

When I went out, I returned to my room and found that Angie had not fallen asleep at this time. Instead, he stood on the balcony, the seat where Zhou Yu was standing before, with his arms propped up on the guardrail, his legs interacting, and his back to Zhou Yu forming a perfect curve.

"Are you hungry?"

Zhou Yu stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Anji's waist.

"Sort of." The night breeze blew her hair, Anji pulled it together, turned around and kissed Zhou Yu.

"Then let's go eat."

...

The Peninsula Hotel has a variety of restaurants where you can eat Western, Chinese, or RB Korean cuisine. Basically, it can meet the tastes and needs of any customer.

Zhou Yu took Anji, dismissed Anji's two bodyguards, and easily came to the western restaurant downstairs.

The interior is elegant and indifferent, filled with a warm tone.

It was very quiet, there were not many people dining, and they were all cautious in their speech, bowing their heads and ears, lest they break such an environment and lose face.

The waiter guided Zhou Yu and Anji to sit in a seat by the window.

"Guests are invited to order."

The waiter opened the menu and put it in front of Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu looked at it casually and asked Anji, "What to eat?" ”

"Steak." Angie is very casual.

"Alright, let's steak it." Zhou Yu took a closer look: "There is Kobe beef?" ”

"Yes, sir." The waiter smiled brightly, "The Kobe beef in our store is all flown in directly from RB..."

"Alright, that's it." Zhou Yu waved his hand, looked at the price, one Kobe beef steak, worth 9,999 Hong Kong dollars, and said: "Two steaks, I want seven medium rare." Angie, what about you? ”

"Six." Angie laughed.

"Two more glasses of juice."

With that, he closed the menu.

Steak is such a thing, Zhou Yu has not eaten less in the United States. At the beginning, I couldn't get used to eating it at all, so I had to cook it all. But there is no difference between fully cooked and roasted, and then I gradually got used to it, and basically nailed it to the level of medium rare.

"Okay, please wait."

Angie picked up a magazine - it was the one on the table, Zhou Yu glanced at it, it was Forbes.

"Look, dear."

Anji flipped it over and looked at it, and then smiled: "There is your name." ”

"Me?"

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking when did he get on Forbes?

But then I thought that I was so high-profile in the United States during this time, and my net worth was not idle, and it was not incomprehensible that I was on Forbes.

I'm a little curious.

He wondered where Forbes magazine would rank him.

Leaning his head over and following Angie's finger, he saw his name at the twenty-first place on the Forbes list of the richest people this year.

"Twenty-one?"

Zhou Yu smiled, and after a closer look, it turned out that Forbes magazine ranked him and Ambani, the richest man in Ah San, with a net worth of 26 billion US dollars, ranking 21st.

"Honey, you have two hundred and sixty billion!" Anji was pleasantly surprised.

Zhou Yu smiled noncommittally.