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Chapter 901 Astronomical Numbers

How to chase?

Today we are still in the vast ice field, and tomorrow we will arrive at the subtropical rainforest with pleasant climate.

Zhang Shidong did it on purpose and would not give you a chance. He just wanted to make you anxious about it. He wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. I always gave you a face. Don’t have to show your face in front of me. This time I’m not polite, just kill the ruthless one.

Guo Ziyu cursed her, and Su Zirui hid, calling it behind the scenes, but in fact she didn't want to get fishy. Song Qingming buzzed like a headless fly, wiping his butts from top to bottom. I also want to comfort the bosses of those real estate companies.

Pooh!

Guo Ziyu really wanted to give up and wait and see the changes like everyone else, but he couldn't. He had to rely on Wang Linlin's constant gentle persuasion every moment to barely endure it to continue to be the grandson of the turtle who wiped his butt. His father, the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce of the Demon City could only support him unswervingly. He talked with his son several times without reservation that when the real power and money confronted him, money would be knocked down without even getting on the ring. It was not at the same level and had no comparison.

Guo Ziyu was released when he saw Song Qingming's appearance. He was just not happy and had a moment to wait for the game. He probably hadn't had a good sleep for several nights. Song Qingming's grandfather had already retreated. His influence was still there, but it was not enough to push his father to continue to rise. He needed to show his abilities and political achievements like ordinary cadres. When everything was excellent, those influences would play the role of icing on the cake.

The old man was said to have been so angry that his blood pressure rose. Song Qingming's father was even more blunt and said that if you violate the law, you should bear it yourself. You will never have any partiality towards him.

Can Song Qingming not be in a hurry?

I'm so anxious that I can't find Zhang Shidong.

At this moment, Zhang Shidong had already arrived in the casino Las Vegas. As soon as his figure appeared in this city, he was targeted. Several of the most fierce organizations in the world politely invited him to have coffee. When he got on the car, he was like walking around his back garden. There was no fear at all. Facing those powerful members of the organization, he only said, "If I get under your enemy's command, can your casino be kept?"

In an independent villa where hundreds of guns and countless masters were located, Zhang Shidong killed more than a dozen people and was shot without a gap by hundreds of guns. Even the flies were probably killed, but he did not see his body. He exerted the violent power of his true energy and used a golden needle to pair with a dagger he grabbed. Zhang Shidong dug the ground a few seconds before being shot and dig out a hiding place. When the opponent stopped shooting and rushed out, he killed people and robbed the gun and started to fight back.

After surrendering, 200 million US dollars of gifts were sent out of the country, and apology gifts were given a brand new arms and weapons. Zhang Shidong called Mr. Jiang and Mr. Luo from Xiangjiang to send someone to accept them, and 60% of them were lower than the market price of 20% to them. The remaining 40% were asked to find a way to deliver them to Ye Batian.

If a person is not hurt, the tiger is harmful to the hearts of the people. He also took some precautions in advance. He destroyed the mysterious organization several major events, and the other party stopped and did not make any noise. He could not put all his hopes in the official position. He also needed to equip his subordinates with the strongest auxiliary combat equipment in the underground forces.

Sweeping half of the world, the amount brought back made all insiders secretly shocked. I couldn't believe that there would be such a large number.

Nearly 4 billion yuan, this number is too terrifying.

Ye Wenyu was fainted on the phone: "My dad has been working hard all his life, and he has never been much more than you. If you do this a few more times, wouldn't you become the richest man in the world?"

Zhang Shidong shook his head with a little bitterness and said, "Only this time, from now on, it is impossible for future generations and ghosts to appear, and I cannot enter the territory of major casinos. Moreover, I will repay some of the money for those who give face and take the initiative to pay for the money in the days to come."

Ye Wenyu didn't understand: "Why?"

Zhang Shidong: "I am also a kind of emergency rescue for the world. I leave a convenient door for the people who go out on the world stage in the future. Otherwise, they will suffer a devastating blow as soon as they debut. I will also become the permanent enemy of the underground forces of the Chinese, and set an insurmountable hatred for them on the national border."

Zeissnan and Guan Guan transported a large number of ancient coins from Northon from the Dream Hall. Now it seems that the price of this money is not very high in the antique market due to quantity, but some professionals have seen the trick. The collection, viewing and playing effects caused by the quality of the fur of this money are completely different. Currently, most of the defective products circulating on the market are of some bad quality products. Apart from representing the origin of ancient coins, there are not many pleasant things.

Zhang Shidong's batch of goods was different. He chose the best ones in Northton at that time. At that time, the hundreds of gold coins he took out were represented by Zeissnan and Guanguan. Except for the casino that he was really bad and was not convinced, it didn't matter even if there was a conflict. Sending them from house to house and sending face back was equivalent to telling his promise. As for whoever accepts them and who doesn't accept them, he doesn't have time to care too much. He is given to you face, so don't be shameless.

When Zhang Shidong returned to the Demon City, he had already owned four sums of money in his mysterious account, one sum of money in the casino, one sum of money in Huai Ren, and the remaining funds raised were not in place. The four sums of money alone, plus the money he can afford to spend at present, are close to 10 billion, which is enough to start any project and ensure that the subsequent complete development of the capital chain will not be broken.

The shareholder owners of Dongfang Yiren Investment jointly gave Zhang Shidong a promise that half of the profits of Dongfang Yiren would be invested free of charge in the construction of the leisure square, and the remaining half of the net profits would be permanently borrowed to Zhang Shidong through interest-free loans, which was equivalent to giving all the huge profits that Dongfang Yiren would create to Zhang Shidong, and giving full play to the attitude of working together with the good brothers.

Zhang Shidong didn't say anything about this. He remembered it in his heart whether it was Hua Feihua or the profits before the increase. Sooner or later, there would be a way to repay it. As for the money of Nan Huairen and Peter Cao, it was a completely hidden investment, and it was also the money they should take out, and they had a clear conscience. Zhang Shidong in Leisure Plaza shouted a slogan and took it upon himself, but he also had to distinguish responsibilities. Those who would make a profit here or have already made a profit, and those who invested in themselves and needed to repay it. It is understandable to take out the money.

This was another big stake. He returned to the temporary office, sat in his sofa, began to typing on the keyboard, and from time to time he used a fountain pen to write something on the thick notepad.

To this day, he has never called a leader above. He has never asked him directly about his affairs. Both sides have a tacit understanding that outsiders find it incredible. Perhaps this is also a test of their different positions and ideas.

One by one account, one by one debt.

Zhang Shidong doesn't like to owe debts. He always hopes that he can be the one who helps others. Of course, he is not a savior. This help has a prerequisite, and he is to help others with pleasure on the premise that he has absolute abilities.

He has a million, and of course he will not be stingy with putting a hundred dollars into the beggar's broken bowl.

Peter Cao came in and looked at Zhang Shidong with admiration. He watched him write and draw, but he didn't dare to disturb him casually as he used to. This time he really saw the strength that a strong man really possessed.

I shouted, I raised billions, can I do it myself? It is estimated that only those few old people in the business world can barely do it. The time and interpersonal relationships required must be far more than the man in front of me.

He was so terrifying that he could actually do something that had no hope in a short time, from being able to directly switch to being unwavering ability, and being able to do well. It is hard to imagine that there is anything he could not do. Such a person would be the brightest star wherever he placed, and no one could cover it.

Peter Cao himself did not notice that his relationship with Zhang Shidong was undergoing subtle changes. He was no longer a simple relationship of good friends in the past. He gradually began to have a high and low subordinate relationship. Moreover, a relatively strong and self-centered Peter Cao did not realize that he was actually happy about this change.

"It's so messy." Zhang Shidong didn't deliberately want to leave the other person's intention, but just focused on not taking the other person as an outsider, woke up from his thoughts immediately. He stretched his waist and took out the cigarette on the table and handed it to Peter Cao. The two of them swallowed the cigarette and vomited mist.

"They want to see you."

Zhang Shidong narrowed his eyes: "Do you think I need to meet?"

Peter Cao: "The pros and cons are half the pros and cons, you have to make your own decisions."

Zhang Shidong snorted and laughed: "Don't refuse them, but don't come and bring them to me."

Peter Cao frowned, and for a moment he didn't understand the twists and turns in it. He gave the other party hope and didn't see the other party yet. What does this mean?

Zhang Shidong leaned back and let his body feel comfortable in the sofa: "Just like a Landlord, now I have two kings, four two and four A, and take-out card rights. I can play whatever I want. In the end, it is all about winning, and the question of how much I win. What is Song Qingming? It's just a little fish and shrimp. Wouldn't it be a waste to pick him up with this opportunity? Besides, is he qualified to talk to me about this matter?"

Cao Peter suddenly realized, yes, now it is not the ruthless battle between the young masters of the yamen. This is doing business, seeking benefits for the people of the demon city, and doing a century-old project. You are making random moves to do the project in advance. Whoever gives you the power and does not mess up according to my design plan? Who will pay for the expenses incurred in the middle? If there are some vicious demolition incidents, who will be responsible for it.
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