Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth transfer residence
"Brother Ouyang, come quickly, I'll introduce you to a new friend." Chen Kangjie stood up and greeted Ouyang Zhenhua.
"This is Mr. Karabi, a native of Zaire." After Chen Kangjie and other confused Ouyang Zhenhua walked in, they introduced him in Chinese.
Ouyang Zhenhua is really confused. Why did an African friend appear when he wakes up early in the morning? He looks very familiar with each other. He has never heard of Mr. Jie knows Africans before. However, no matter how confused he is, Ouyang Zhenhua politely stretches out his hand after Chen Kangjie introduced Ouyang Zhenhua in French.
"Hello, Mr. Karabi".
"Hello, Mr. Ouyang."
Both sides shook hands and greeted.
"Mr. Ouyang is the president of Hongyuan Investment Group in Hong Kong and holds assets worth hundreds of billions of dollars." Chen Kangjie further explained Ouyang Zhenhua's identity.
I heard that the young man in front of me had so much money, and Karabi's eyes were no longer as warm as March, but as the radiant heat in July. Karabi's first thought was that if this man could take out a small part, it would greatly increase their strength. With them, a soldier could be recruited in ten dollars or two bags of food.
This is the reason why Chen Kangjie wants to introduce Ouyang Zhenhua in an extravagant way, but Ouyang Zhenhua is like a fool and cannot understand what Chen Kangjie said.
"Have Mr. Ouyang considered investing in us?" Karabi sincerely sent an invitation.
Chen Kangjie translated Karabi's words to Ouyang Zhenhua. Ouyang Zhenhua was dizzy, "Young Master Jie, which one did you sing?"
"Haha, this is a good opportunity for us to enter Africa." Chen Kangjie knew that Karabi definitely couldn't understand Chinese, so he talked with Ouyang Zhenhua in Chinese without restraint.
"There are frequent wars over there, and there is no basic life guarantee. What can I invest in?" Ouyang Zhenhua didn't understand why Mr. Jie set his goal on the African continent where people are living in poverty.
"Can the war be calmed down? Besides, with strength, are you afraid that you can't ensure safety? Central and southern Africa can invest everywhere, including oil, natural gas, bricks, copper ore, zinc ore, wood, and even large areas of fertile land that can be reclaimed. These are what our country will lack in the future," Chen Kangjie said with a smile.
At this time, it was Karabi's turn to not understand Chen Kangjie and the others' conversation, but from their expressions, Karabi knew that the things he was talking about were related to him.
"Mr. Karabi, Mr. Ouyang said he was worried that there was too chaos over there and it was not suitable for investment at all." Chen Kangjie said instead of waiting for Ouyang Zhenhua to answer.
"It's chaos now, but when everything is calm, then the businessmen who go to invest will flock to it." Karabi is worthy of being a future politician. There is still a basic vision, otherwise how can he win the support of the international community in the future.
"What you said makes sense, I will advise him in the future." Chen Kangjie is acting as a good old man.
"Mr. Chen, your relationship is," Karabi felt that Chen Kangjie and Ouyang Zhenhua had a different relationship, and Chen Kangjie was relatively easy to speak. He planned to fight a cow across the mountains and start with Chen Kangjie. Since he wanted to do this, he had to figure out their relationship.
"How to say it, I am his consultant and the consultant of this company," Chen Kangjie said unnaturally.
"Consultant." Karabi stared at Chen Kangjie and asked in her heart. It was incredible. The half-grown child in front of him was actually an advisor to such a large company. No wonder they looked very good. Since that was the case, Karabi had a new judgment and understanding of Chen Kangjie.
"You are so young and promising. You are so young, you should have a great influence on company decisions." Karabi was a provocation and wanted to hear Chen Kangjie's affirmative answer.
"I have some influence and I usually ask for my opinion on the company's investment," Chen Kangjie told the truth.
"But I'm very surprised, aren't you a middle school student? How could you become a consultant to such a big company?"
"Are there any age regulations for being a consultant? Who says middle school students cannot be consultants? What is this logic?" Chen Kangjie was a little displeased with Karabi's words, so the answer method he used was to ask rhetoric.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I was surprised," Karabi quickly denied.
I originally planned to use Chen Kangjie as a breakthrough, but if I offend him instead, it would be too much of a loss.
"There is an old saying in our place: People should not behave like a person, and the sea should not be measured. Just like you are now, although you are just a student or a soldier, you don't seem to have a future and may die one day, but I think you can do great things in the future and even lead a country," said Chen Kangjie.
Karabi didn't expect that he would comment on Chen Kangjie like that. The other party had such high expectations for him, but he didn't really believe what Chen Kangjie said. So far, it's still the same thing whether they can fight back to the country. It's not that easy to say that he will lead a country. Even if he can really gain power, then the elders who followed his father to fight in the east and west are more qualified than him, let alone many brothers.
"Thank you, thank you, I'll treat you to breakfast," Karabi nodded repeatedly and took the initiative to show his goodwill.
"Then there is no need. We will not live here today. If you are interested, go outside and we will invite you to have breakfast," Chen Kangjie said in reverse.
"Don't you live here anymore, why?"
"Haha, you know," Chen Kangjie said with a meaningful smile.
"Well, yes, understand, understand, understand," Karabi slapped his forehead and said as if he woke up.
"Brother Ouyang, please arrange it and find a place to live. We will move out of here today." Chen Kangjie turned around and said to Ouyang Zhenhua, who wanted to understand Chen Kangjie and the others' conversation carefully, but he couldn't understand it anyway.
"Why should I move out in such a hurry?" Ouyang Zhenhua asked the same question as Karabi.
"Didn't you read today's news? Yesterday's prank has attracted the attention of the Barcelona police station. It's so eye-catching that we stayed at the Hilton Hotel," Chen Kangjie explained.
"No, so fast." Ouyang Zhenhua didn't expect that it would be on the news overnight.
"It's not slow anymore, this is during the Olympics." For Chen Kangjie, the speed is indeed slow. If it were only a few minutes or half an hour apart, it would have been shown on forums, blogs, and even personal homepages in a few years. That's really fast. Everyone is a reporter and everyone is a media organization.
"That's true. The Olympics have just opened, so this kind of thing happened. Indeed, the Barcelona Municipal Government doesn't care whether it's important. Wait a moment, I'll make arrangements." Ouyang Zhenhua turned around and went out after saying that, and did not say hello to Karabi, who could not communicate normally at all. Even if he had to fight, he had to translate it through Chen Kangjie. Please.
After Ouyang Zhenhua left, Chen Kangjie just chatted with Karabi for a few more words and then got up. However, the two sides agreed to Chen Kangjie to visit Africa again.
He Wanrong and Tan Meiyun were waiting for Ouyang Zhenhua to call Chen Kangjie to go to the restaurant downstairs for breakfast, but only Ouyang Zhenhua came back. Instead of making an appointment to have breakfast, they went back to their room and called to arrange their accommodation.
Neither He Wanrong nor Tan Meiyun had the habit of getting up in the morning to read the news, so naturally they didn't know that the dirty scene last night had turned into news. It was not until this time that they learned from Ouyang Zhenhua's mouth.
"Where can we stay in a hotel?" He Wanrong asked to herself.
"Don't worry, there must be a place for you to live in," Ouyang Zhenhua covered the phone microphone and said to He Wanrong to resolve his doubts.
"Since you come, you will be at ease," Tan Meiyun held He Wanrong's arm and comforted her.
Ouyang Zhenhua first called Owens, general manager of Southern Europe Investment Company, and asked him to find a safe residence in the shortest time, whether it was to buy or rent it, and to require the house to be fully equipped and quiet and safe.
Owens was incomprehensible to Ouyang Zhenhua's temporary sudden request. If he asked earlier, he could buy a small building or villa with a good environment as long as he had money. Now that time is so tight, he might not be able to find it immediately wherever he could do it.
As a last resort, Ouyang Zhenhua could only hint that he could start from the manager or employees of the office in Barcelona, and the company could provide financial subsidies.
Under the current circumstances, this is the only way. Ouyang Zhenhua hung up the phone, and Owens called the manager of the Barcelona office who was already on vacation and asked for his favor, and directly and clearly put forward the conditions and requirements.
Thuneun, the manager of the Barcelona office, happened to have a building on the outskirts of the city. It was the property he had accumulated by the deputy manager of the banking department who had been working as an eight-year-old. After the renovation was completed, he was planning to move it over after the Olympics. When Owens heard that there was such a suitable place, he immediately proposed that the company buy it from him, and the price was increased by 50% based on his purchase, and the decoration costs were all calculated separately.
As a subordinate, what are you not willing to do if Owens can propose such preferential conditions? It will increase by 50% within one year of holiday, which is unimaginable even in Barcelona. With this funding, you can buy another one with a larger building.
Owens called Ouyang Zhenhua to report that the matter had been resolved, and the manager of the Barcelona office would come to the hotel door to pick them up.
"Young Master Jie, how is this building compared to the one in Gothenburg?", standing in front of the small building where Touen, Ouyang Zhenhua asked if he was interested in watching this small building that was yellow and white.
"The sense of history is a little worse, but there are a lot of modern elements, each with its own merits," Chen Kangjie nodded and replied.
"How many rooms are there in total?" Chen Kangjie asked Thune in Spanish to standing beside him.
"Only six rooms."
"It seems like it's going to be squeezed."
Chapter completed!