France. Paris.

The Paris Opera, produced in 1861, has its own special meaning in any era, and is even considered by some to be a temple of lyricism, a gathering of elegance or the feelings of high society.

Anyway, they have money and want to say what is what.

Tang is rich, and he also feels that his B level has risen, of course, it should be said that more and more people cater to him, and what he says is reasonable.

If he wants to have a party at the opera house and invite some beggars to perform and sing, the person in charge says no, Tang Dao directly throws out 200,000 US dollars, and people will say, please pay attention to safety!

Of course, Tang Dao will not do this, society needs self-righteous elegance, they need self-righteous intoxication.

At least "The White-Haired Girl" is playing on the stage now, but you ask, can Cornelius, the Baron of Corsica, who is sitting next to him, understand?

Yes, this guy also came out, just on the third day that Tang Dao came out.

"Mr. Nicholas, you know what? When I heard that you had been released from prison, I was tormented because I was running for you. Cornelius still had a bit of a youthful casualness, crossed his legs, and watched the performance on stage and said, "I don't want to stay in that damn bus for a moment." ”

"And then you came out?" Tang Dao asked.

"I took a sick leave and they approved it." Cornelius said casually.

Tang Dao looked at him in surprise, "Then don't you need to go to the hospital?" ”

Cornelius turned his head and smiled and bared his teeth, "No, someone will lie down for me." ”

The unruly Baron Corsica, Tang Dao supported his chin with his left hand, staring at the top of the stage, if he didn't speak, the other party would go on, sure enough, Cornelius didn't hear Tang Dao's inquiry, his heart was like scratching, and he squinted and said, "Mr. Nicholas, aren't you curious at all?" ”

"Curious? No, isn't it normal to have money to do whatever you want? Especially this cannibalistic society. Tang Dao said as he turned his head to look

Cornelius was stunned, this seemed to make sense, they were always a little privileged.

"You came to me, not just to talk about the truth of life, what can you say directly."

"I know that your company has won the arms agency in France, and I want to act as your company's agent and be responsible for all business in Europe." Cornelius has a lot of appetite, and he wants to do business in Europe? What are you kidding?

Do you have that much face?

Tang Dao didn't speak, Cornelius was very nervous, he wanted to say that he could bring a lot of connections to the Savior Company, but when he turned his head and thought about it, it seemed... The other party does not lack his own connections.

"I'm sorry, but we already have our own subsidiary for the European market." Tang Dao said.

Cornelius was in a hurry, "Mr. Nicholas..."

Tang Dao stretched out his hand to signal the other party to be quiet, "You don't have to think about the business in Europe, how about handing over the South American business to you?" However, our company wants eight layers of profits. ”

South America?

That place is not bad, at least chaotic, there are all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, but these people also have a strong concept of consumption, and they spend money lavishly, not distressed at all, this kind of buyer is what businessmen like, but the profit point of these eight layers is too high! Cornelius couldn't accept it, he had to arrange for people, and the people below him had to eat and drink Lazar.

This little profit, not at all exciting.

Cornelius wanted to bargain, but Tang Dao seemed to know his thoughts, so he took the lead and said, "Two layers are enough, if you don't agree, I think someone else will be happy." ”

There are a lot of people who want to cooperate with Tang Dao!

Renault alone said that it wanted to communicate with the Ukrainian factory of the Savior Company, after all, the latter has more than 400 experts from the former military industrial complex, and these talents are the most valuable, protected like baby bumps, and bonuses and benefits are paid every six months, so that they can give full play to their talents.

Although there is no product that can be used now, Tang Dao has time.

It won't be long before there will be a blowout!

Tang Dao hoped that Cornelius would not be too greedy, the two layers were already very good, and continued, I am afraid that there will be nothing by then.

Cornelius didn't have the courage to force the other party to buy and sell, the gap between the power systems of the two sides was too big, he thought about it, nodded in agreement, and stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation." ”

Tang Dao shook his hand, then got up, "I'll ask someone to talk to you about cooperation, I'll go first." ”

After he finished speaking, he left his seat, the white-haired girl didn't look interesting at all, lacked passion, Cornelius watched him leave, and the henchman sitting on his right hand was actually the second owner of Corsica, and he was also a member of the family.

"He's proud?"

Cornelius looked at him, "If you can be worth seven or eight billion dollars, you can be proud. ”

The henchman smiled awkwardly and muttered a few times in his heart.

At the same time, Tang Dao, who walked out of the opera house, exhaled a long breath, this place is too depressing, he would rather watch the football game in the gymnasium, that kind of passion, as soon as it comes to the football game, Tang Dao will think about it, and say to the little angel next to him, "You let the think tank analyze whether there is a team to sell in the Premier League and buy a team to play." ”

The most important thing is that he knows that the future player trading is also a big business, tens of millions of euros at every turn, this business is just suitable for a kick at this time, and maybe, he can make a whole dynasty.

The boss's "whimsy" little angel and others are also used to it, as long as they agree.

"Is there any news about the assistant's headhunter?" Tang Dao asked again.

"Not yet, but they said they were in contact, but they weren't satisfied and embarrassed to push it to the boss."

That's a beautiful thing to say, and the person I just hope to find is not a wine bag and a rice bag.

……

Maxwell couldn't figure out how he had actually come out of Banjul, the kind of bright way he had come out, because for a while the Senegalese had stopped attacking and retreated ten kilometers away.

And at this time, he was sent out by a black man who called himself "Debby".

This Alec transport company is really powerful!

The other party received a deposit of 300,000 US dollars from him, and the rest of the money can be given to Greece, and the other party promised to send him to a cargo ship bound for Greece.

"Mr. Maxwell, don't be nervous, have a drink." Just as he was looking at the sea level in the distance, a shout from behind him interrupted his thoughts, and when he turned his head, he saw a black man holding a wine glass in his hand, handed it to him and said, with a little helplessness, "The 500,000 US dollars can only find a freighter, if you are willing to pay a little more money, I think, we can send you by transport plane, rest assured that it is a modified private jet experience." ”

"Thank you."

Maxwell took the wine, "Are you still in grade?" ”

"Of course, customer experience is our most important score, but the price of a private jet is expensive, at least $3 million, and we will get you out of danger safely," Diby emphasized, "Anywhere!" ”

Anywhere!

This made Maxwell a little incredulous, but also a little scared.

What kind of forces can say such things?

What kind of people are behind it?

"Alec? What exactly is the company? Maxwell muttered to himself.

"Transportation is a small part of our company, and we take care of your finances!"

……