"Proswan Industries?"

Soros frowned, and glanced at the female secretary, who quickly opened the mobile phone to inquire, and summarized the useful information in a brief manner, "It is a listed company, mainly engaged in artificial mirrors, large manufacturing machines, sales reached 120 million euros in 2003, is a mature industrial company in Paris, a total of 15 million ordinary shares, the price of a single share, 6.6$!" ”

Soros is not stupid, he calculated, and sighed in his heart, it is impossible to make money at this price, he groaned, and said quite tactfully, "High, I'm afraid it's not so easy, we have to short it, at least prepare 100 million euros, I think..."

"Does Proswan have a grudge against you?" He couldn't help but ask again, after all, buying at such a large price, with Gao Jun's character, he would not do such a loss-making transaction.

Gao Jun laughed, and turned the TV voice up slightly to cover his voice, "Believe me, when the market opens tomorrow, Proswan's stock will fall sharply, and when the time comes, you will eat all the rest, if someone sells, you will not refuse, and I will call you three million dollars later, and when the time comes, help me buy it all." ”

"Are you crazy?!" Soros shouted.

"Ild Duck, when did I lie to you?" Gao Jun asked rhetorically, and said meaningfully, "You'll know tomorrow..."

As for the reason, Gao Jun won't say, there are some things, the less people know, the better, don't pout if your butt is dirty, you think your friends will help you wipe it clean, in fact, they can't wait to kick you into the pool again, so there are never friends in the mall, only interests.

If Gao Jun could eat such a large piece of fat alone, would he give it to others?

Pulling in the Soros family is nothing more than him pulling in as a backing.

Soros saw that Gao Jun was being tricky, although he was very curious, he didn't ask much, but just wrote down the matter.

If you can be picked up for it, even if it is not a good product, you will definitely not be able to lose it.

"That's it, I still have something to do, next time I'll get in touch."

"Okay, see you next time."

…

Soros clasped his hands, frowned, sat on the hood of the Ferrari sports car, touched his chin, and snapped his fingers at the female secretary, "How long is the opening of the Madrid Stock Exchange?" ”

"Two and a half hours to go." The female secretary looked at her watch and replied.

Soros nodded, deep in thought, and at this time, the girl sitting in the passenger seat poked her head out, "Darling~ When are we going to the castle hotel, I already stink..."

Soros frowned, walked around to the passenger seat, opened the car door, and said coldly, "Get out of the car!" ”

"Huh?"

"I said get out of the car!"

The girl snorted coldly and stepped on high heels to get out of the car, holding her hands, and saw Soros spread out her right hand, and the female secretary took out a stack of cash from her bag, which naturally attracted the girl's attention.

"Take the money and find yourself a cycling hotel." After Soros finished speaking, he jumped into the car, and the female secretary stuffed the first into the girl's career line, and sneered disdainfully, "Do you still want to eat swan meat?" ”

"Boom...!" The Ferrari throttle slammed, and the speed of the start was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the angry girl stomped her foot on the spot and yelled, "Hijo de Puta!!"

……

After Gao Jun finished calling Soros, he had long lost his sleepiness, lifted his clothes, pushed open the door, and saw the yawning bodyguard at the door, and said with a smile, "Morning, Rod!" ”

He could name most of the employees under him, and he memorized them for a long time.

This technique has been learned from many successful entrepreneurs, and it can make employees feel valued, such as Winton Cerf, the vice president of Google, the father of the Internet, who can call any coder by name, which is equivalent to a personal charm.

Rhodes was raising his hands and stretching his waist, and when he saw Gao Jun coming out, his face flashed with embarrassment, "Boss." ”

"Let's go, I'll invite you to breakfast, the breakfast at the Charles de Gaulle Hotel is famous." Gao Jun said with a smile, and helped to dust off the velvet thread at the corner of the collar for Rod.

"Uh, okay, boss." Rhodes replied.

The two walked towards the hall, Rod was obviously a little restrained, only when Gao Jun asked, he replied, and he also solemnized his hands, his face was nervous, but he made Gao Jun happy, "Hey, Mr. Rhodes, do I look terrible?" ”

"No, not boss." The latter was a little at a loss, scratching his head, not worth explaining, and finally spread his hands and said helplessly, "I'm just a little stressed, after all, I've never had breakfast with a rich man." ”

"You've earned my money for me, Rod!" Gao Jun sat on the sofa, handed the menu in front of him to the other party, and said gently, "We are superiors and subordinates, but we are also friends, look at it, what do you like to eat." ”

Rhodes was a little flattered, and after glancing at the menu, "A pasta." ”

"Pasta?" Gao Jun was puzzled and shook his head with a smile, "Very few Germans like to eat pasta, they think it is better to go to a Chinese restaurant and eat rühren." ”

"My mother is Italian...," Rhodes explains.

Gao Jun made a look of sudden realization, pursed his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, and touched his chin, "It looks like I have to taste it too." ”

The waiter next to him took the order, owed the debt, and left.

"Relax, I'm not going to eat you." Gao Jun tore off the napkin, put it neatly on his knees, crossed his hands, and looked at Rhodes in his heart, "I know that the company's food in Africa is not very good, and the canned beef every day makes people want to vomit, you must be scolding me in your heart, oh! That damn capitalist is simply exploiting, and sooner or later he will be burned at the stake." ”

"No, no." Rod denied it, but the old man's face turned red, his voice gradually became much quieter, and his eyes flickered a little hurriedly.

"Our company has just been established, and a lot of logistics can't keep up, but I can tell you a little secret, when this trip to France is over, we will be able to experience all kinds of delicious food in the world for the first time, just like other large security companies, you can eat Swiss chocolate, Australian dried abalone, and frozen seafood from the United States."

Rhodes was fascinated, he had long wanted to vomit those dried meat in Africa!

But in Bamako, there are some things that you can't find a way out of if you have money, and if you find a way, the price is enough to make your flesh hurt.

Gao Jun looked at Rod's expression with a slight smug look in his heart.

In fact, he has had this idea for a long time, the logistics subsidy of a mature overseas security company is very powerful, why is Blackwater called a "supernumerary soldier" by the US military, their combat effectiveness is amazing, but if they can't eat enough, they can fight? I heard that the employees of Blackwater ate even better than the US military.

If you want someone else to work for you, you have to make his mouth comfortable.

Establishing a strong logistical supply line has long been a problem that Zulong needs to face.

And in France... He found an opportunity!

The waiter served the food quickly, and brought two plates of pasta, smiling slightly, "Please slow down." ”

Gao Jun stirred the pasta, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, a pungent taste, swallowed it with a mouthful, his face was very exciting, but Rhodes ate it with relish, and the corners of his mouth were covered with hoisin sauce.

"Sir... Sir, who are you looking for? Suddenly, there was a movement behind Gao Jun, he turned his head suspiciously, and saw two hotel security personnel blocking the group in front of him, and asked vigilantly.

There were nearly ten people in the group, an old man was in a wheelchair, being pushed, with gray hair, coughing softly, gently wiping the corners of his mouth with the handkerchief in his hand, raising his head, his pupils were full of cloudiness, and his thin old hand stretched out, "I want to find an Asian, whose name is Gao Jun, from Africa." ”

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