Chapter 48: The Spokesperson

Seeing Fang Yan coming over, a middle-aged man in a black suit hurriedly got out of the car, respectfully opened the car door for Fang Yan in the surprised eyes of others, and waited for Fang Yan to get into the car before he returned to the driver's seat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black sedan slowly pulled away from King's Cross Station.

In the car, Fang Yan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

Sneaking a glance, seeing that the dialect did not mean to speak, the middle-aged man also remained silent with interest.

After a long time, Fang Yan spoke: "John, how is the company doing?" ”

The middle-aged man named John seemed to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and the pressure on him from his child-like dialect seemed to be greater than that brought to him by the heads of the large groups.

"Boss, everything has been fine with the company lately. With the detailed development strategy you made when you left, the company is slowly on the right track, and the integration of resources is almost underway. It's justβ€”" After a pause, seeing that there was no response from the dialects, John continued, "Something went wrong with the task you had instructed, and it is not going well. ”

Fang Yan frowned, and opened his eyes for the first time after getting into the car, "What's wrong?" ”

As if sensing the unhappiness in Fang Yan's heart, John hurriedly explained: "There is something wrong with the Huaxia side, and those Chinese religious people are unexpectedly stubborn, saying that they are unwilling to sell us ancient books, and even those staff we sent over have been thrown out. Speaking of this, there was some indignation in John's tone.

Fang Yan raised his right hand and rubbed his chin, "What about the Huaxia government?" Agree with our proposed cooperation? ”

Seeing that Fang Yan didn't seem to hold him accountable for his disadvantage, John couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then replied respectfully: "The Huaxia government is very welcoming to our investment in the mainland, and the various preferential policies given to it are also very large, and it has now reached the stage of discussing specific contracts. The Huaxia government has generally agreed to our request to acquire the classics, but the details are still being discussed. ”

"Very good, but remember, it's best to get the originals of those classics from the Huaxia government, and you can do it yourself, even if we suffer a loss." Fang Yan thought for a moment, and then said, "If some classics really can't get the original, copies are acceptable, but they must be complete. ”

"Yes, boss, I'll get the job done!" John said firmly.

"Well, that's good." Fang Yan nodded, "As for the problems of the Huaxia religious circles, you don't have to deal with it personally, you can give the Huaxia government some benefits, please ask them to come forward to deal with it, I believe the effect will be much better than our own action." ”

"Yes, boss."

At the beginning of the year, with the help of the turmoil in the international oil market caused by the Gulf War, Fang Yan made a lot of money in the international oil futures market, although it was not as much as those predators, but it was by no means a small amount.

At that time, Fang Yan was just an underage child, so naturally he couldn't operate it himself, not to mention that he didn't know much about financial operations, so John appeared.

In order to choose a suitable spokesperson, dialect also took a lot of effort.

John, whose full name is John Smith, is 35 years old and an American. He graduated from Harvard Business School in 1979 and began working on Wall Street after graduation. After ten years of hard work, John has also become a well-known figure on Wall Street, serving as an executive in many companies, and is considered a winner in life.

Sadly, his wife had been diagnosed with a Muggle disease a year earlier, which was a bolt from the blue for John. You must know that his wife was his first love in college, and he has not left him for many years, so it is needless to say how deep the relationship between the two is.

Seeing the painful appearance of his beloved wife being tormented by illness every day, he was still in the mood to work, and despite the opposition of relatives and friends, he directly quit his job to take care of his wife at home and fight the disease with her.

When Fang Yan approached John, he revealed that he was not a liar, and then told John that he had a cure for his wife's illness, but at the cost that John would have to work for him in the future.

Even though some were skeptical, but even for the sake of a little hope, John did not hesitate to agree to the request of the tongue and act as his spokesman for the Muggle world.

As a result, it was naturally the dialect that commanded John to make a fortune in the international oil futures market, and then he also believed in the promise to spend a large sum of gold galleons to get a precious potion from the wizarding world that could cure John's wife's illness, and completely cured John's wife's illness, and since then he has completely gained John's loyalty.

In order not to sit on the throne, Dialect not only purchased properties in Diagon Alley in the wizarding world, but also left many layouts in the Muggle world.

He asked John to set up an investment company, and secretly invested in a number of potential companies, most of which were related to Internet technology.

With the injection of a large amount of money into the dialect, after more than half a year, these famous and now unknown companies have embarked on the highway of great development, and have begun to bring profits to the dialect, and the development prospects are very good.

And John, as the spokesperson for the dialect, also helps him manage these companies. In fact, the people in the investment company only knew John, and they thought that John was the boss of the company, and no one except John knew about the existence of tongues.

As for the idea of acquiring the classics, it only came to me a few months ago. In his mind, the earth is so big, and since there can be wizards in Europe, then there must be the same supernatural power in other countries and regions.

So, under the direction of the dialect, John began to spend money all over the world, cooperated with various countries on different projects, and began to acquire ancient books in the name of antiquarian collectors, among which he paid special attention to Huaxia.

China has a long civilization that has lasted for thousands of years, and dialects do not believe that there will be no supernatural power. Not to mention anything else, there must be something extraordinary about Chinese Taoism. Therefore, John's collection of classics was also focused on the Chinese mainland.

Some distance away from the Leaky Cauldron Bar, Dialect told John to stop the car. At present, he does not want to expose his net worth in the wizarding world, otherwise it will be difficult for him to explain why an orphan who has never attended a school in the Muggle world knows so much about the economy of the Muggle world.

After telling John to go back to his branch in London first, and then contact him later, Fang Yan got out of the car.

After about five minutes of walking down the bustling street, the dialect finally returned to the Leaky Cauldron Bar, which served as the entrance to Diagon Alley, which was as lively as ever.

After saying hello to a few regulars, ignoring the witches who had used to tease him in the past, Fang Yan came to the counter. At this time, old Tom was holding a ledger and was writing down something, and when he saw Fang Yan come back, his face couldn't help but smile.

"I'm back."

"Well, I'm back."

A simple conversation, but it contains the deepest care among relatives.