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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh unpredictable people(2/2)

"Haha, I have been here for a long time, and there are still many things to deal with in Xiangjiang! We can meet in Berlin in February next year. Of course, if you are really lonely, you can come to Xiangjiang to see me in advance.

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"As for the moves that are not unlocked, just take your time! I will eventually finish them in my lifetime."

At the end, Zhao Hong said a little obscenely.

This Guliang is so open-minded, there is nothing he dares not to play with. In front of him, he is just a younger brother.

It was already the end of December when Zhao Hong returned to Xiangjiang, and this trip to Hollywood was very necessary.

In many cases, it is better not to be too hands-off. If you do not understand some situations, it is easy to cause problems.

Not understanding the mentality of the people below is very dangerous for the company.

"Sister, I originally wanted to prevent MGM from going public, but after looking at it, this thing won't work. There are many people in the company who are waiting for the company to go public, and many financial institutions in the United States are also looking forward to MGM.

With Mei's listing, although this general trend can be suppressed, the backlash is still considerable..."

"Hmm, when doing business with them, just follow their rules. In fact, I also hope to go public so that we can find some strong partners."

When Zhao Hong got home, it was six o'clock in the afternoon and dinner was not cooked yet.

The family members are all back, and everyone is chatting in the living room.

Zhao Hong talks about this trip to Hollywood.

He was talking while holding the little girl Yaya. As for Wenwen, he could only watch his sister kicking her legs in his father's arms, his eyes rolling around.

"Hongzi, how much profit can you make after Lianmei is dealt with?" Lao Dou heard Zhao Hong's words and said casually.

"Haha, it's not too much. It's a small deal. This should be about 4 billion US dollars!"

Zhao Hong and her elder sister looked at each other and said.

Dad stared with big eyes, "How can this kid talk? More than four billion US dollars is not much, why don't you go to heaven?"

"You kid, just brag! I haven't seen such a profitable thing a few times." Dad said angrily.

He continued: "Hey, after Japan made a fortune this time, I don't know what to invest in. There is a lot of money in the bank. It's really difficult!"

After Zhao Hong heard what her father said, she thought carefully to see if there was any business left and asked her bank to take care of it.

He suddenly thought of a relatively marginal business, that is, loaning rubles at this time. In the near future, this thing will be paper. If the loan is quickly converted into US dollars, when the time comes to repay the debt, it will be repaid in rubles.

If you go back and forth, you can make a lot of money.

But after thinking about it, I let it go. The risk of this thing is too high. If you do something wrong, you may get burned.

When Lao Dou saw Zhao Hong's eyes light up, he knew he had an idea.

So he hurriedly said: "Quick, if you have any good ideas, tell them and let everyone listen."

Zhao Hong saw everyone looking at him, and after thinking about it, he said: "Forget it about what I thought of, I can only tell it and listen to it. As for the action, forget about it. What I thought about was drinking the blood from Brother Lao Maozi...

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Zhao Hong told the story of Lao Maozi's dying situation. Everyone here has a deep understanding of it. DreamWorks Shipping Company is the largest smuggling group these days.

Everyone knows exactly what Big Brother is like.

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Chapter completed!
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