Inside a vampire style office.
Zhang Jing and Fangde Barro sat down face to face.
"How come you have a daughter as old as Anu?" Fonde Barro asked pretending not to understand.
"Adopted daughter."
Fonde Barro nodded and started talking about work, "Because of the war between Amu and Kefei, the Bank of Madrid is not very interested in the Naypyitaw energy project."
"It is precisely because of the war between Amu and Kefei that investments should be diversified."
"I don't know what kind of deal you made with District D," Fonde Barro chatted in the dimly lit office. "General Min will not easily give away benefits and can only force through war."
"Nedubi Bank will also be a participant," Zhang Jing said. "First the big stick, then the sweet dates."
"It is easy to start a war but difficult to end it," Fonde Barro reminded Zhang Jing, "the enemy will not let you do whatever you want."
Zhang Jing rolled his eyes, what Fonde Barro said was right.
When he came to Europe this time, attracting investment was only one of his goals, and sending gifts to Beike was the second.
In revenge, Amu added insult to injury and forcibly took away the Lancaster Principality Real Estate Company on the grounds of national security.
Although there is payment, Lancaster Principality Real Estate Company is not about money at all.
Again, Zhang Jing has never been easy to get along with. If Amu dares to be in the first grade of junior high school, he will dare to be in the fifteenth grade.
It's just that the matter was too big and needed time to settle. In fact, he didn't forget revenge for a day.
Fonde Barro didn't know that Zhang Jing had a lot of thoughts in his heart, so he said seriously: "I don't recommend you get involved. This is like a deep trap."
"Trap?" Zhang Jing asked.
"What would you do if your ports, your oil storage facilities, your oil pipelines were damaged?"
"revenge."
"That's right," Fonde Barro affirmed. "Use your hands and feet to make a smooth road in the muddy place."
"I am mentally prepared," Zhang Jing said encouragingly. "The greater the difficulty, the greater the reward."
"Wrong," Fonde Barro woke up Zhang Jing, "Anyone who has run a company knows that it is dangerous for one customer to account for more than half of the company's turnover, let alone you only have one customer."
"Are there no other benefits?"
"Other benefits will naturally come from it," Fonde Barro gave an example. "If you succeed, you will become the four-star of the stick, the four-well of fried chicken, and the Citibank of the league."
Zhang Jing nodded and nodded to the old man in front of him, "Have you ever considered that I have no choice?"
"No one can do whatever they want," said Fonde Barro, acknowledging Zhang Jing's difficulties. "I suggest you move slower, focus on soy sauce in the early stage, and wait until the storm passes."
"So," Zhang Jing asked for the second time, "is Bank of Madrid willing to take a stake?"
"I have met with the person in charge of the bank this morning, and the answer I received is that I will consider it."
Zhang Jing nodded and had nothing else to do. He stood up and planned to leave.
"Two important members of the Wasseyborg family died on a hospital ship in the Bay of Bangkok and were discovered by the Cambodian navy. Do you know the murderer?"
"I don't know," Zhang Jing, who had killed many people and had many girlfriends, could lie without blushing and his heart skipping a beat. He asked the old man, "Will the Wasiburg family invest in me?"
Fonde Barro shook his head to express his ignorance.
After one night's rest in Madrid, Zhang Jing flew to Dublin alone the next day.
After landing, he used camouflage leaves and headed to the northern border area a hundred kilometers away. In the basement of a hotel in the Justice Army's activity area, he left behind the old mushrooms he picked up in New Zealand.
This behavior is not considered risky. It is very difficult to use it. It is mainly disgusting.
Less than half a day after Zhang Jing left, members of the Justice Army discovered the rusty five-meter-long missile. The missile was moved to a safe place at midnight that day.
Push the time forward five hours, and Zhang Jing appears in Oslo at five o'clock in the evening.
Zheng Muchao, Anta, and Anu drove to pick up the plane.
Five kilometers due north of Oslo, there is a manor surrounded by mountains and rivers that looks like a fairyland.
At the gate of the manor, meet 'modern pirate John Freakson'.
John Freiksen is a Norwegian shipping magnate with Cypriot nationality. He has white blond hair and is seventy-six years old. He looks exactly like his 80-year-old father.
After two bets with Zhang Jing, John Freikson lost money to the point of vomiting blood.
In the third confrontation, John Freikson came to his senses.
Entrusting a fund company to sell betting orders, he bought Zhang Jingying himself and persuaded others to buy Zhang Jingshu.
This shameless act allowed him to regain his health successfully without any reduction in his assets, but it caused tens of thousands of ordinary people to go bankrupt and separate their families.
One of the Amu men lost money, his house was taken away by the bank, and his wife committed suicide. In a rage, he massacred the sales company.
The real culprit behind the scenes, the 76-year-old John Freikson, had no trouble and was so happy that he burst into tears.
"Jack," John Freikson hugged Zhang Jing, "Welcome to be our guest."
"Thank you," Zhang Jing introduced Anu, "This is Mr. John Freiksen, the Norwegian shipping king;
My daughter, Zhang Anu. "
Zhang Jing had made an appointment before coming to visit, and John Freikson specially used five private planes to fly in ten real beauty pageant champions and runner-up beauties from Eastern Europe, the European Union, and South America.
They also specially asked doctors to conduct physical examinations for them to confirm that they had no infectious diseases.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing brought his daughter to the door. He was somewhat surprised and flattered.
After all, Zhang Jing can defeat his man, heroes cherish heroes.
After two seconds of reaction, John Freikson took the initiative to reach out and hold Anu's hand, "Miss Anu, Old John is surprised by your arrival."
"Hello Mr. Freikson," Anu said politely, "My father said you are a very good teacher and he has read your autobiography."
John Freikson didn't expect that Zhang Jing had read his autobiography. He was in such a good mood that he warmly invited the father and daughter to sit in the living room.
Anta and Zheng Muchao were also received.
The outdoor temperature is about 16, 17, or 18 degrees, and the indoor temperature is about 27 degrees.
Looking at the forest-style decorated living room and the lounge chair in front of the fireplace, Zhang Jing sighed that John Freikson would enjoy it.
After taking off their coats and handing them to the waiter, Zhang Jing and Anu walked to the sofa and sat down.
After a few simple courtesies, Zhang Jing began to solicit investment. It wasn't because he didn't have enough money, but because he didn't have enough connections.
If you encounter a hurdle that you cannot overcome and your investment is in vain, can the investor ignore it?
After quietly listening to Zhang Jing's proposal, John Freikson did not refuse at all. "It is no better than a stable area. The investment environment in Naypyitaw is too complicated. I need to consider it."
"If you can sell me the Barcelona onshore gas storage facility," John Freikson said, "we have a great chance of cooperating in Nay Pyi Taw."
"No." Zhang Jing refused decisively.
Barcelona’s onshore gas storage facilities + supporting gas transmission pipelines are semi-monopolistic.
Part of the natural gas purchased from Netal is delivered to Barcelona on a regular basis, which is a business that is sure to make a profit without losing any money.
In addition, the gas storage company also guarantees the future livelihood of Ortiz and his son Zhang Lunbo, which Zhang Jing has already written in his suicide note.
If he died in the next second, the two of them would not be left with nothing.
John Freikson has an old blood stuck in his throat. The Barcelona onshore gas storage equipment is not only running perfectly now, but also plans to build the second and third phases.
The supporting gas pipelines are also getting longer and longer, and a large number of factories and residential buildings are connected to them.
The reason for the expansion of production capacity was that the gas pipeline from Norway to Madrid was affected by the explosion in the English Channel and Folkestone port and was blown up.
Really making money while lying down makes people jealous.
The matter was not settled. After dinner, Zhang Jing took his daughter to leave. On the way to the airport, he discovered that he was being followed. "Updated, thank you for your support~~~"
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