Chapter 483: Life Coach, Little Prince of Chicken Soup
South Africa. Tshwane.
Iben. Barrow is obviously in a good mood, occasionally goes to play golf, is idle and bored, and then goes to talk to a few noble ladies, he has never been so easy, the African PMC Mutual Aid Association has given EO a big business!
Security at the moment in Zaire.
This is a big order, the savior can't eat it, the main other party has too many points, there are four airports in the country alone, and others such as energy mines, the money in this is also from the Zaire government, the order is about 450 million US dollars, the savior pulls the business, of which 8 points will belong to him.
According to the calculations of the think tank, if the post-war reconstruction is to be carried out, Zaire will need to spend more than one billion US dollars, and most of this money will be eaten by the savior company, and Tang Dao also plans to enter the construction industry.
Iben. Barrow was able to get more than $3 million out of it, which belonged to him personally, not to the consortium behind him.
Lying in the office, smoking a cigar and looking into the distance.
Buzzing~
The private phone made a loud sound, and he got up as soon as he was excited, picked up the mobile phone, and looked at the display, his face showing nervousness.
He hurriedly locked the door first, and Barbara at the door was surprised when she heard the sound of the door closing and locking, for she had never seen Eben before. Barrow looked like that.
Iben. Barrow took a deep breath, pressed the answer button, and said with a sense of relief, "Good evening, Mr. Norton." ”
"I want an explanation." Norton's voice was low, and he was clearly not in a good mood.
Iben. Barrow didn't have the courage to hide anything, as a behind-the-scenes EO consortium, he was a big promoter. He also understands the energy of this Mr. Norton, and in front of such a vicious and intelligent person, what to pretend to be, very frankly.
"He can make EO more money!"
The other party was quiet, and Norton didn't expect Ibn either. Barrow would say that, and after a while, he said, "Are you sure?" ”
Isn't this, dare you say you're not sure at this time!
Iben. Barrow could only bite the bullet and start to break down, "Mr. Norton, we are just businessmen, not butchers and war maniacs, and besides, EO lacks too much compared to the savior!" ”
"But we've given you a lot of support." Norton said unpleasantly.
"Of course I understand, but you can't give me a market." Iben. Barrow said, softening his tone a little bit, and began to reason, "If we force a relationship with the savior, it will make our market share occupied by other people, and no one will get any benefit, and this time the association is formed, we can share resources, times have changed, Mr. Norton, money is starting to become less selfish." ”
The other party felt that what he said made sense, but he still said, "But many people in the consortium don't like your way very much." ”
Iben. Barrow was disdainful, who were the people in those consortiums?
A sheep in wolf's clothing, but he has to work hard to be a hungry wolf, but he still has a gentleman's face, like an empty capital.
But EO can't do without them, for such a "daddy", Iben. Barrow still had to show enough respect, "Mr. Norton, you have to rest assured that there will be no shortage of money in your bank account. ”
This assured Norton to ease his mind a little, "I believe you, man, I certainly didn't call you to express my displeasure with you, our friendship is strong. ”
Iben. Barrow glanced at his lips, friendship was based on the money he could help him make, and he listened to Norton continue, "Have you met Nicholas the Savior, what kind of person do you think he is?" ”
“?”
Why did this come to the man, although he was puzzled, but he still said very cautiously and truthfully, "He should be a vulture hovering in Africa, flocking to the blood-stained dollar, and in the same way, he is a very charming person, and his words can make people believe him, and even follow him to complete the blueprint he built." After a bunch of words, he set the tone, "He's going to be a Giant of the century!" (Giants of the Century)".
"He's not Bonaparte," Norton thought Iben. Barrow was exaggerating, and insulting, and couldn't help but retort loudly.
"He would be, if he were alive."
Iben. Barrow said very cautiously that he thought about Tang Dao painting a big pie in front of everyone on the podium, like a "liar of the century", but when he joined this scam, he found out that a great businessman should never think of monopolizing the industry, but to change the industry with his own standards.
Savior is changing and making the rules.
Norton didn't want to dwell on this matter, and asked in an unhappy tone, "We want to buy his shares, how do you think he will react?" ”
Iben. Barrow groaned, thinking for a moment, "He's going to put a gun to your head..."
This is already what he thinks more implicitly, he has a good cooperation with Norton, and he doesn't want the other party to fall into this matter, "Sir, I think you should investigate his background." ”
"We have the ability to deal with a few declining aristocrats in Boston, and the history of the past should be over." Norton said.
Iben. Barrow looked weird, "Mr. Norton, the person you should send your intelligence to go to Africa to mine, I have investigated, he also has a military background behind him, I mean more than one country." ”
The other side was silent all of a sudden.
Iben. Barrow heard a few roars, and a few key words were still heard very clearly, what Fack, grandma! Greeting... Wait a minute. He wasn't in a hurry, just waiting for Mr. Norton to vent his anger.
"I'll go and investigate, I'll contact you when I have something." Norton hasn't waited for Ibin yet. As Barrow spoke, he hung up the phone and listened to the busy tone inside, who shrugged, "No politeness at all, forget it, I forgive you." ”
He casually threw his mobile phone down the couch.
I don't believe that Norton dares to touch the savior company, just the soon-to-be-established "outer space" energy company is under its name, there are many consortia and bigwigs in it, and Norton and its consortium alone are not enough for these bigwigs to tear up.
Tang Dao's connections have begun to consolidate, these people who get his benefits are naturally tied to him, such a person who can make money, they will protect him very well, not to mention, he has more than a thousand mercenaries under his hands, come hard, are you sure you can play him?
Iben. Barrow is in a good mood, and he even hopes that Norton will find fault with him, and when the time comes, this EO can change his surname.
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These Tang knives are not clear.
At this time, he was seeing Lao Chen and Xiao Hei.
The latter lowered his head, while the former rubbed his hands and slapped Xiao Hei on the back of the head, "You melon baby, don't fart at this time?" ”
The little black baby squirmed, "I want to go to school." ”
"Speak louder to Lao Tzu, didn't I give you food?" Lao Chen said with a glare.
"I want to go to school!" Xiao Hei raised his head and looked at Tang Dao and said.
"Figured it out? What is reading for? Tang Dao said with a smile.
Xiao Heiwa nodded, "Make money!" Make a lot of money! Earn enough money to fill the house. ”
When Lao Chen heard this, he raised his hand and was about to beat him, but he turned his head and thought that it was right, isn't studying to make money? Do you want to die when you come out of reading a book? ”
"I will send you to the United States, it is up to you whether you can come out at that time, don't forget your dreams, if life makes you lower your pride, you have to remember that you have been self-centered, now and will be!" Tang Dao began to incarnate as a mentor again.
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