"It's an investment"
Jiang Qi rubbed his brows helplessly.
He finally knew what his father was thinking this time.
All tests, assistants, and connections are all fake.
There was only one thing Jiang Hong really wanted his son to know.
Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.
Jiang Qi had no idea about this thing since he was a child. This time Jiang Hong wanted to correct this common problem common to the rich second generation for Jiang Qi.
Although in Jiang Qi's view, this is still something that doesn't matter.
"How much is the investment? What is the rate of return?"
Gu Qingyun asked with a smile. What she just said was naturally a joke.
"have no idea."
Jiang Qi shook his head honestly. Antiques were originally a tepid industry, or the people who made money were the top people.
However, an antique fair may not necessarily attract many people.
"good."
Lu Qingyun seemed to just ask casually, then took out her phone, fiddled with it for a while, then put it down and said, "Just give me ten percent."
"good."
Jiang Qi nodded happily. It didn't matter to Jiang Qi whether it was ten percent, fifty percent, or ninety percent.
After bidding farewell to Gu Qingyun, Jiang Qi left the hospital. Only then did his phone receive the message.
"Transfer eight million?"
Jiang Qi smacked his lips. It seemed that his senior's little treasury was even more exaggerated than his own.
Anyway, I have the money.
Jiang Qi transferred 7.5 million to Uncle Shen and explained that this was an investment, accounting for 10% of all profits.
Jiang Qi finally relaxed after paying Hu Yan's salary without stopping.
"Didi."
Jiang Qi was about to have a good meal when his cell phone suddenly rang.
When he picked it up, he saw a person who surprised Jiang Qi.
"Director Qian?"
Jiang Qi said hello after getting through.
That's right, the person who made this call to Jiang Qi was the head of the Jizhou branch of the Jiuzhou Mysterious Bureau, a man with both strength and status. They are comparable to the Chief Qian of a prince.
"Little friend Jiang Qi, do you have anything going on today?"
Director Qian's tone was a little serious, but also mixed with joking. If he really wanted to say it, it was a "slightly serious" attitude.
Jiang Qi's expression changed and he said, "Yes, but it's not as important as your side."
"Hahahahaha!"
Director Qian laughed loudly and said, "It's comfortable to deal with smart people."
Especially smart people who can talk.
Although he clearly has a background that can overwhelm everyone in Kyushu, he still maintains the humility expected of a latecomer in his dealings with others. Should he be said to be the only direct descendant of Senior Nuoxian?
Director Qian was thinking in his mind, and stopped laughing, and said, "Someone from the Holy City is coming, asking us to release Ed Neil, who captured Dao."
"Of course, this is the official statement. In fact, they are here to cut people off."
Director Qian did not hide anything in front of Jiang Qi and spoke clearly.
"Because our Jizhou branch is responsible for the arrest, so the headquarters also handed over this negotiation to us."
"Moreover, the people sent by the Holy City this time are at my level at best, and they are not qualified to meet the director."
"Unless the leader over there comes in person."
Director Qian's words revealed a lot of information.
The most important point is the comparison of the status and strength of the incoming person.
A person who can talk to the big boss of the Jizhou branch of the Kyushu Mysterious Bureau, but is not qualified to see the director.
In other words, the reason why this person was able to talk to Director Qian was because he had a mission, which was an official bonus. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to talk to Director Qian.
The reason why Jiang Qi came to this conclusion was because Director Qian said that he was "not qualified to meet the Director."
This creates a contrast.
If the other party is really someone who can talk to Director Qian on an equal footing, then it is impossible that he is not qualified to even meet Director Qian.
After understanding this, Jiang Qi was not in a hurry to speak, because he knew that Director Qian would have more to say.
Sure enough, Director Qian said the next moment: "If it's convenient for you, come over here. Let's discuss how to deal with it."
"Okay, no problem, I'll book a flight right now."
Jiang Qi nodded in agreement, this is what it should be.
If you look at it from Director Qian's perspective, the whole thing about the Holy City is like this.
First of all, "Senior Nuo Front" cooperated with the Kyushu Mystery Bureau to deal with the Holy City together. Even "Senior Nuo Front" even said that he wanted to kill the god with one sword.
Secondly, this plan has only just begun.
The job of the Mysterious Bureau responsible for the implementation of the specific plan fell on the Jizhou branch.
Similarly, "Senior Nuomian" cooperates directly with the Mysterious Bureau and does not manage everything in detail.
Instead, specific tasks were given to Jiang Qi, the only direct descendant.
It is up to Jiang Qilai to discuss the specific details with the Jizhou branch.
Then, if there is action in the sacred capital, Director Qian will not go beyond Jiang Qi due to emotions and reasons.
"What flight ticket should I book?"
Director Qian said with a smile: "If it's so troublesome to come to our Mystery Bureau to discuss matters, we might as well not open it at all."
"Where are you now?"
"Near Jiangbei First Hospital."
"ten minutes."
After Director Qian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Jiang Qi looked around and found nothing different, so he waited quietly.
About five minutes later, Jiang Qi's expression changed, and a qi machine he was very familiar with appeared in Jiang Qi's spiritual sense.
Three minutes later, a car stopped in front of Jiang Qi.
The driver's window rolled down, revealing a smiling old Taoist priest.
"Little friend Jiang Qi, we meet again, do you still remember the old way?"
Zhang Daoye nodded kindly, highlighting his kindness and kindness.
Just kidding, this is the only direct disciple of Senior Nuo Mian, how can it be done without establishing a good relationship?
"I've met the Taoist priest."
Jiang Qi appeared a little surprised at the right time and said: "I'll trouble you next."
"No trouble, no trouble, just get in the car."
Zhang Daoye waved his hand with a smile, and after Jiang Qi got in the car, he started the car.
After a while, they came to an uninhabited suburban grove.
"It's urgent today. Let's have a good chat when we have the chance to meet next time."
After Zhang Daoye got out of the car, he took out a dozen talismans. While measuring the position and arranging the talisman array, he smiled at Jiang Qi and said, "To tell you the truth, Senior Nuo Mian also trusts Lao Tao very much. I have followed him several times before. The old Taoist has benefited a lot from talking to senior Nuo."
Jiang Qi nodded silently.
I began to recall and reflect in my mind.
When did you say something to Mr. Zhang that benefited him a lot?
Not long after, a magic circle was set up.
"My friend, please, this teleportation circle will send you directly to the Jizhou branch's base."
Zhang Daoye arranged the formation in front of him with great caution and checked it eight or nine times to make sure everything was perfect before letting Jiang Qi walk in.
"Thank you, Taoist Master."
Jiang Qi smiled and nodded, walked into the formation, and by the way, without Master Zhang noticing at all, he corrected thirty-five loopholes in the formation in an instant.
"Okay, walk slowly."
Zhang Daoye smiled and waved his hands, as if he often came to play when he had time.
As the teleportation array glowed, Jiang Qi's figure disappeared into the array.
Zhang Daoye nodded with satisfaction.
"It seems that the veteran's attainments in formation techniques have improved a lot."
(End of chapter)
