"Lihui, you told Dad, Mr. Tang, do you want to set up a bank?"

Wu Changsong grasped the point, his eyes were shining, his left hand supported the table, leaned his body slightly, turned his back to Zhang Xiyuan, and said softly.

Of course, Wu Lihui understood what his father thought, and he was also a biological species, so he whispered, "Mr. did ask me to draft a plan with Jack on the establishment of a bank, but Dad, I don't have much to say now, I'm afraid it's a little difficult for you to participate in this business, I just know, it seems that the Boston consortium here will also have shares, it's too big, you can't play it." ”

"Is your father and I so unbearable?" was said so bluntly by his son, Wu Changsong felt that his face was lost, and he smiled stupidly, and knew that Tang Dao really couldn't look down on his own net worth, but he was inevitably curious, "Where is he going to drive?" ”

"Maybe it's South Africa, maybe it's in Goryeo."

"Goryeo?" Wu Lihui thought of the stick known as the first big country in the universe, he had also been to that place, in recent years, it has developed well, the Asian Four Little Tigers, but his eyes always feel that the other party's development is limited, after all, the population is too small, the land is too small, and the sustainable development ability is not strong, Wu Lihui originally wanted to do some business in Goryeo, but he couldn't get in.

It's a three-star place.

There has always been a saying in this Goryeo that birth, death, and three stars are unavoidable for the Goryeo people.

Want to do banking there...

Isn't that the equivalent of being Superman in Mexico?

But of course, Wu Lihui wouldn't ask so much, so he just dealt with a few words casually, "I'll discuss it with your Uncle Zhang." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Old Wu, what's wrong?" Zhang Xiyuan poked his head out and walked in and asked.

Wu Lihui repeated the conversation with him just now, "We only have less than half a million dollars left in our company's account. ”

They almost hollowed out the old bottom, and this exclusive sales right allowed them to sell their houses, cars and assets, and Zhang Xiyuan's family even had a big conflict with him, thinking that he was crazy, isn't this life good?

These family properties are enough for their family to be rich, millions of dollars, about tens of millions of RMB.

But Zhang Xiyuan said, "I'm not old yet." "Sold the company despite the opposition!

The impulse in the eyes of others is the stimulation he actually wants more.

Zhang Xiyuan gritted his teeth, "Loan three million more!" ”

"His interest is too high." Wu Lihui frowned and said.

"We have no other way but to build the pillar industry of basalt as soon as possible, or we will all starve to death."

Sure enough, he was a madman.

But people who can work with madmen are also extreme.

Wu Lihui only hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

…

"I'm going to Goryeo."

Tang Dao was wearing a sportswear, a baseball cap, and a sports drink in his hand, and said to General Hassan, who was also dressed next to him.

They made an appointment to play golf together, which Mogadishu certainly didn't, and the previous stadiums were bombed during the civil war, and only inside the Savior Company, a small golf course was painted.

It's also considered entertainment.

"In such a hurry?"

Hassan, with a full beard, turned his head to look at Tang Dao, and his tone was surprised, of course he knew what the other party was doing, and he had already had a short meeting before, Tang Dao, Gibbs, and Hassan planned to use the official Somali trading ship to smuggle this batch of goods, which was transported from France to Somalia by air.

The signatory was Gibbs.

There's no way to kick him out of this business, and as for Hassan... More interests are bound to ensure the survival of the savior in Somalia, the other party is not Eded, he does not have Eded's ambitions, at present, the cooperation is pleasant, of course, I hope he is smart, otherwise, Tang Dao's energy will be wasted on him.

War and violence are just one way, and Tang Dao enjoys peace.

"I want to see the market in Goryeo." Tang Dao said with a smile that it is true that he does not need to go out by himself for such a batch of goods, but he wants to see who the buyer over there is, and whether there is any entry point for cooperation, and the French gang don't know what is going on, so they directly rejected his request to meet, and said that Gibbs is their only agent.

Damn!

Is this old black guy with such a hard background?

Although Gibbs didn't show anything during the meeting, he was as steady as an old dog, which still filled Tang Dao's heart with curiosity.

"Goryeo is not very peaceful, bring more people." Hassan said.

"What's wrong? What happened to Goryeo? Tang Dao couldn't think of the other party to say this, is there a more dangerous zone than Somalia? Maybe there will be in the future, and those green territories are also very chaotic, and all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods will go.

Hassan shook his head, "I don't know, isn't that what you Chinese like to say the most?" Bring more people. ”

Tang Dao was full of question marks, but after looking at the other party, he smiled.

"Thank you General for your concern, I will bring some people over, and then I will trouble you to help take care of my property here."

"You're so polite, hahaha."

Hassan hooked Tang Dao's shoulders and raised his chin slightly, "Let's go, let's go again?" ”

"Of course, I'd love to."

Tang Dao responded with a smile, and just as he was about to go over, he saw Brother Xiao Ma running over, "Boss, phone." ”

"Who?"

"Mr. Charley."

Tang Dao nodded lightly and said embarrassedly to General Hassan, "Please wait a moment, General." The latter shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the parasol next to him, grabbing his chilled red wine.

"Hey, good afternoon, Charlie, my old fellow."

"Good afternoon, Nicholas." Charlie said in a sullen voice, as if there was something unhappy in his heart, and he didn't hide it, so he said directly, "I heard that you are going to set up a bank, and you are going to invite the people from the Boston consortium to join you?" ”

I didn't expect him to hear so quickly.

"Yes, there is a plan for that."

"Oh my God! God, why don't you tell me? Do you think I can't participate? "Charlie said this very strangely, why did people inform you? But he is completely shameless, Tang Dao's ability to absorb money is too strong, especially the investment company established by both parties, and the several plans he named have very considerable feedback, including a few stocks...

So when he heard that Tang Dao was going to set up a bank, he felt that this must be a good way to make money.

"Uh, man, this doesn't necessarily make money. Moreover, what I want to do is not a public bank, but a private bank. ”

According to the classification of services in the Western banking industry, the first category is public banking, which does not limit the size of customer assets; The second type is VIP banks, where customer assets are more than $100,000; The third type is private banks, which require customers to have assets of more than $1 million; The fourth category is the family legacy studio, which requires the client's assets to be more than $80 million.

Finally, the fourth category is almost existing and legendary.

That grade is not what the current Tang Dao can enter, what is more needed in the family inheritance work is the heritage, not the outbreak, of course, if you have money, your temperament will also come up, and all temperament is linked to money and material.

What is there to treat money like dung?

That's because they really can't make money.

What Tang Dao has to do is the third category, private banking, which is more similar to butler service.

……