radicalducati Chapter 247
Chapter 247
"Who I am doesn't matter? You just need to know that I can help you earn huge profits."
Uncle Xiang smoked a cigar, pushed his glasses, full of arrogance.
"Help me earn huge profits? More than what I earn in the casino?"
Chen Risheng gently cut off the cigar head and asked with his head tilted.
"Isn't it just the money won in Putin Hotel? But you also know that there is not so much money in hand?"
Uncle Xiang said: "Although he has become white, it will not last long, and 1 billion is not much, and it has to be divided with others?"
"What I want to earn for you is 10 billion, or even 100 billion."
Uncle Xiang exhaled a puff of smoke, and the hand holding the cigar shook gently.
Qingyun directly took out a document.
"If you want to earn it, why not take a look?"
Uncle Xiang smiled.
His face was hidden in the cigar smoke, showing the mystery of the boss.
Chen Risheng lit a match and slowly ignited the cigar, concentrating all the time.
He did not look at the document Qingyun handed over.
As if this document that could bring him tens of billions or even hundreds of billions was not worth mentioning.
"Not interested?"
Jiang Ma asked nervously.
Chen Risheng put the cigar in his mouth, took a puff slowly, and said: "You can make me earn this money in a short time, just to package my pharmaceutical company for listing?"
"Smart man."
Uncle Xiang looked at Chen Risheng and said: "As long as you hand over the company to me to operate, I guarantee that you can get tens of billions of funds within a year."
"With this 10 billion, whether you live in Hong Kong Island or anywhere else, you will be rich and prosperous."
"Yes! Ah Sheng, after you have this 10 billion, you can retire where you are. Think about how to enjoy it in the future?"
Jiang Ma also laughed, and her beautiful eyes looked around: "If I have 10 billion, I will buy a yacht bigger than this, and fill it with young little wolf dogs?"
"I want whichever one I want?"
I am worthy of being Uncle Xiang's good partner.
The future has been planned for Chen Risheng?
Liang Ma is just talking nonsense.
But will Chen Risheng really get the 10 billion?
No one would think that the medicine that can restore men's virility is worth more than 10 billion.
No one would doubt it even if it is 100 billion?
Liang Ma's blurred eyes make people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.
It must be said that although Liang Kun is a little fat, his face is also very useful?
Especially the pair of beautiful phoenix tail eyes.
If he wears Tang Dynasty clothes, this is Yang Guifei!
Chen Risheng snorted coldly and looked at Uncle Xiang and said, "Uncle Xiang, can I ask, once the company goes public, will it still belong to me? Does what I say in the company count?"
"Ah Sheng, we are all gangsters, can we manage a company? Aren't companies supposed to be handed over to professional managers? Do you think a few gangsters can run a successful company?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Liang Ma's eyes, and she smiled and advised, "We are the bosses, we just need to count money behind the scenes?"
"If you are still worried, why don't you hire an auditing company to help you keep an eye on it?"
"Ha!"
Chen Risheng smiled and looked at Liang Ma and said, "Sister, you said this, can you fool Jiang Tiansheng?"
Chen Risheng put out his cigar in the ashtray and said, "No matter who you ask to help you look after the company, people have desires, and desires have weaknesses, and they will be broken by others?"
"Besides, in the eyes of those elites, I am a bad boy who deserves to die in the mud. Will they really work for me?"
Chen Risheng looked at Uncle Xiang and said, "I'm afraid they are more willing to listen to you, Uncle Xiang?"
"Even if this pharmaceutical company can reach a market value of 100 billion, how much of it really belongs to me?"
"Even if I have a net worth of 10 billion, this 10 billion has been stuck in stocks and can't be taken out. Isn't it just like waste paper?"
Chen Risheng's words made Uncle Xiang stare at Chen Risheng in a daze.
Since he dared to invite Chen Risheng to the cruise ship, he had already deeply understood Chen Risheng.
But Chen Risheng still gave him a big surprise.
I originally thought he was just a young and dangerous man who could fight.
Even if he could become the leader of Hongxing, what would happen?
Didn't Jiang Zhen have to hand over all the money he earned to me, let me manage it for him, and then slowly launder it?
What about Dongxing Camel?
They Dongxing did not cooperate with me, although they have grown stronger in recent years.
But their momentum is not as good as Hongxing.
They can only be forced to develop in Helan and use external resources to support the internal.
Even if you, Chen Risheng, have gathered a group of capable younger brothers around you.
But if you really want to make a big business, you can't do without the boss.
But no matter what kind of boss he is, he has to bow and scrape when he sees me.
Their moneyOnly in my hands can money make money.
Jimmy is considered to have a business mind in the entire underworld.
But doesn't he still need the funds from Boss Guo?
Doesn't he still need to rely on Boss Guo to enter the north?
But Chen Risheng gave him a different feeling.
This kid actually sees the stock market so thoroughly?
Originally thought that he could be dazzled by 10 billion.
Pretty mother said something good.
Draw a blueprint for him yourself.
He will sign obediently.
Uncle Xiang handed the cigar to the pretty mother, bent down and pushed his eyes, crossed his hands on his knees, cleared his throat and said: "Asheng, have you seen the stock market this morning? It's very good. As long as you sell, there is nothing you can't sell."
"If you cash out, you can also pledge the stocks to the bank. Of course, you can also sell them to me."
Uncle Xiang looked at Chen Risheng and said: "I can guarantee you in my name that you will definitely get 10 billion in the end."
Chen Risheng sneered: "Uncle Xiang, your name? Haha! You are not Uncle Xiang. The real Uncle Xiang is probably dead?"
"What can you guarantee? Even if Uncle Xiang is not dead, why don't I go to Uncle Xiang directly?"
Chen Risheng stood up and said: "Uncle Xiang, it's fun, I won't accompany you anymore, I have to go to the real Uncle Xiang to discuss the listing."
"Uncle Xiang"'s face changed, and he looked at Chen Risheng coldly.
"If you don't rely on me, your company won't be able to go public even if you find a few Uncle Xiangs."
"And if you don't go public,..."
Uncle Xiang looked at Chen Risheng coldly and said, "If you only rely on yourself to sell like this, you may not be able to earn the 10 billion until you die."
"Do you want to enjoy the 10 billion in advance, or work hard for a lifetime and still not get 10 billion, so figure it out yourself?"
"I believe you are a smart man."
"Uncle Xiang" looked at Chen Risheng viciously.
"Congratulations to the host Landlord Association and Uncle for hating you +20."
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"Uncle Xiang, the Landlord Association is actually a group of mice hiding in the stock market, just huddling together for warmth. Do you really think you are a financial tycoon?"
Chen Risheng was disdainful, and dusted off the non-existent dust on himself and said, "Oh! I forgot to tell you that even if I don't go to find those foreigners, there are authentic and upright people to help my company go public."
"That is a force you can't resist at all, and it's a force you dare not touch."
"You know."