Inside a vampire-style office.

Zhang Jing and Fangde Barro sat down face to face.

"How can you have a daughter as big as Anu?" Fonde Barro pretended not to understand.

"Adopted daughter."

Founde Barro nodded and began to talk about work, "Because of the war between Amu and Kefei, the Bank of Madrid has little interest in the Naypyidaw energy project."

"It is precisely because of the war between Ah Mu and Ke Fei that we should diversify our investments."

"I don't know what deal you made with District D," Fonte Barro chatted in the dimly lit office, "General Min will not give up easily, and can only be persecuted through war."

"Naydubi Bank will also be a participant," Zhang Jing introduced, "first the stick, then the sweet date."

"War is easy to start and hard to finish," Fonde Barro reminded Zhang Jing, "and the enemy won't let you do what you want."

Zhang Jing's eyes rolled, and what Fangde Barro said was very right.

When he came to Europe this time, pulling investment is only one of the goals, and giving gifts to Beike is the second goal.

Retaliated against Ah Mu and forcibly took away the 'Principality of Lancaster' Real Estate Company on the grounds of the safety of the Guo family.

Although there is a payment, the Duchy of Lancaster is not a matter of money at all.

is still the same sentence, Zhang Jing has never been easy to get along with, Ah Mu dares to be the first year of junior high school, and he dares to be fifteen.

It's just that things are too big and take time to settle, in fact, he hasn't forgotten to take revenge for a day.

Fangde Barro didn't know that Zhang Jing had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and said seriously: "I don't recommend you to get involved, it's like a deep trap."

"Trap?" Zhang Jing asked rhetorically.

"What would you do if your ports, your oil storage facilities, your oil pipelines were destroyed?"

"Revenge."

"That's right," affirmed Fonde Barro, "to lend your hands and feet to tread a good way in the mud."

"I'm mentally prepared," Zhang Jing said encouragingly, "the more difficult it is, the more rewarding it will be."

"Wrong," Fonde Barro woke up Zhang Jing, "I know that everyone who has opened a company knows that it is dangerous for one customer to account for more than half of the company's turnover, let alone you have only one customer."

"Isn't there anything else?"

"There are other benefits," Fonte Barro exemplified, "and if you succeed, you'll become a four-star of the stick, a four-well of fried chicken, and a Citibank of the League."

Zhang nodded his head and woke up the old man in front of him, "Have you ever thought about it, I don't have a choice?"

"No one can do what they want," Fonde Barro acknowledged Zhang Jing's difficulty, "I suggest you move slowly, focus on soy sauce in the early stage, and wait until the storm passes."

"So," Zhang Jing asked for the second time, "is the Bank of Madrid willing to take a stake?"

"I've already met with the head of the bank this morning, and the answer I've gotten is to consider."

Zhang nodded his head, nothing else, got up and planned to leave.

"Two important family members of the Vasi Fort family died on a hospital ship in Bangkok Bay and were found by the Cambodian Navy, do you know the murderer?"

"I don't know," there are a lot of murders and girlfriends, Zhang Jing has already been able to lie without blushing and heartbeat, and asked the old man, "Will the Vassiburg family invest in me?"

Fonde Barro shook his head in disknowledgement.

After a night's rest in Madrid, Zhang Jing flew to Dublin alone the next day.

After landing, using camouflage leaves, he traveled to the northern border area a hundred kilometers away, and left behind the old mushrooms he had picked up in Xin-Si-Lan in the basement of a hotel in the area where the Army of Justice was active.

This behavior is not risky, and it is very difficult to use it, mainly because it is disgusting to a curtain.

Less than half a day after Zhang Jing left, members of the Righteous Army found a five-meter-long missile that was rusty, and the missile was moved to a safe place at midnight that day.

Push forward the time by five hours, and Zhang Jing appeared in Oslo at five o'clock in the evening.

Zheng Muyao and Anta drove with Anu to pick up the plane.

Five kilometers north of Oslo, there is a manor house in a fairyland.

At the gate of the manor meet the 'modern pirate John. Ferreksen.

John. Freksen is a Norwegian shipping king, Cypriot nationality, blonde hair, 76 years old this year, and his image resembles that of Ma's father at the age of 80.

After betting twice with Zhang Jing, John. Ferekson vomited blood.

The third block, John. Ferekson is enlightened.

Entrusting the fund company to sell the gambling order, he bought Zhang Jing to win and persuaded others to buy Zhang Jing to lose.

This shameless behavior made him successful in his recovery, and his assets did not shrink without any shrinkage, but it made tens of thousands of ordinary people bankrupt and separated from their wives.

One of the men was a man who lost money, his house was taken away by the bank, his wife committed suicide, and in a fit of rage, he slaughtered the sales company.

The real culprit behind the scenes, that is, 76-year-old John. Fereksen, no, so cool that it cracked.

"Jack," John. Ferekson hugged Zhang Jing, "Welcome to be a guest."

"Thank you," Zhang Jing introduced to Anu, "this is John. Mr. Freksen, Norwegian Shipping King;

My daughter, Anu Zhang."

Zhang Jingdeng had an appointment before coming to the door, John. Ferekson deliberately used five private jets to fly over ten real beauty pageant champions and runner-up beauties from Eastern Europe, the alliance region, and South America.

He also specially asked the doctor to conduct a physical examination for them and confirmed that there were no infectious diseases.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing came to the door with his daughter, which was somewhat unexpected and flattered.

After all, Zhang Jing can defeat his man, and heroes cherish heroes.

React two seconds, John. Ferekson took the initiative to reach out and shake Anu's hand, "Miss Anu, Old John is pleasantly surprised by your arrival."

"Hello Mr. Fereksen," Anu said politely, "my dad said you were a good teacher, and he had read your autobiography."

John. Ferekson didn't expect Zhang Jing to read his autobiography, and his mood was so good that he cracked, and warmly beckoned the father and daughter to sit in the living room.

Anta and Zheng Muyao were also received.

The outdoor temperature is about 16, 17, and 18 degrees, and the indoor temperature is about 27 degrees.

Looking at the living room with forest-style decoration and the recliner in front of the fireplace, Zhang Jing sighed with emotion. Fereksen will enjoy.

Taking off their coats and handing them to the waiter, Zhang Jing and Anu walked to the sofa and sat down.

After a simple courtesy, Zhang Jing began to attract investment, not because the money was not enough, but because the relationship was not enough.

If you encounter a threshold that you can't pass, the investment is wasted, and the investor can ignore it?

After listening quietly to Zhang Jing's painting of flatbread, John. Freksen did not refuse, "The investment environment in Naypyidaw is too complicated, and I need to consider it."

"If you can sell me the Barcelona onshore gas storage facility," said John. "There's a big possibility that we'll work together in Naypyidaw."

"No." Zhang Jing refused to be decisive.

Barcelona's onshore gas storage facilities + supporting gas pipelines are semi-monopolistic.

Buying a portion of the natural gas from Netar is sent to Barcelona on a regular basis, which is a sure-fire business.

In addition, the gas storage company is also the future life guarantee for Ortiz and his son Zhang Lunbo, which has been written by Zhang Jing in his suicide note.

If he dies in the next second, the two of them will not be left with nothing.

John. Fereksen has a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and the Barcelona onshore gas storage unit is now not only working perfectly, but also plans to build the second and third phases.

Supporting gas pipelines are also being repaired longer and longer, and a large number of factories and residential buildings are connected.

The expansion of production capacity was due to the destruction of the gas pipeline between Norway and Madrid, which was affected by the explosion at the English Channel and the port of Folkestone.

Really lie down to earn, which makes people blush.

The matter was not negotiated, and after dinner, Zhang Jing took his daughter away, and on the way to the airport, he found that there was a follow-up. "Updated to, thank you for your great support ~~~"

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