The next day.

The morning sun shines through the golden hair and shines on Chen Xiao's face.

He frowned and stood up slowly.

I got out of bed and stretched my arms and legs.

It seemed that Sophia didn't want to get up until noon.

He closed the curtains and walked out.

But as soon as he went out, the assistant waiting next to him hurriedly said: "Boss, are you awake?"

Chen Xiao: "..."

"Or am I sleepwalking?"

assistant:"......"

"Um...I'm sorry boss, but it's just something urgent."

"Emergency?"

"Then why didn't you call me earlier?"

The assistant said: "Uh... last night, you slept late last night, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said: "Oh..."

"Say it."

"Okay." The assistant said: "I just got the news that a large oil field was discovered in Ilamk and has reached a strategic cooperation agreement with Yingjiang Petroleum Company to jointly develop it. It is expected that in the next three years, global oil production will increase by 10%.

."

Chen Xiao: "..."

"Okay, I understand. Just watch Sophia here and arrange lunch for her when she wakes up."

"Yes! Boss."

Chen Xiao took two steps and said again: "Oh, by the way, improve the sound insulation of the room."

assistant:"......"

"Yes~~"

...

Arriving at the office, Wang Peng quickly handed over the details.

Chen Xiao looked at it for a long time, put down the information and said:

"After all, it's still Wall Street. The energy that stirs up the world is extraordinary."

Wang Peng said anxiously: "Boss, what should we do? This news will spread to the whole world soon. If oil production increases by 10%, the price will definitely collapse. We..."

Chen Xiao raised his hand and said, "Don't be anxious."

"I believe things will definitely turn around!"

Wang Peng: "..."

If this sentence were spoken by someone else, Wang Peng would definitely think that he was just sitting back and waiting for death, resigned to his fate.

But it was Chen Xiao who said this, so the situation is different.

"Yes! Boss."

...

Chen Xiao returned to the office and thought about it in his mind.

Although he knew there was a turning point, what was the turning point?

What can turn around Eagle Sauce and Wall Street is definitely not something that one person can do at the moment.

It is estimated to be a force majeure factor.

Volcano? Earthquake? Tsunami? War?

"Um?"

"war!"

The situation in oil producing areas is inherently sensitive and conflicts are high.

It seems that the possibility of war is the greatest!

The more Chen Xiao thought about it, the more he thought it would be a war.

Since it is a war...

So who is fighting whom?

Chen Xiao burned out a cigarette and picked up the phone to call An Zhong.

"Hello? An Zhong, how is the situation in the Middle East?"

An Zhong said: "Boss, it's quite stable, but... the entrepreneurial team you have funded before may have some movement recently."

Chen Xiao was stunned, and his intuition told him that the matter might be related to the Liban entrepreneurial team!

"Let's do this, send another 100 million US dollars to the desert to give their entrepreneurial team a shot in the arm!"

"Yes! Boss."

...

Horta never thought that one day he would get rich from heaven...

"One hundred million...US dollars?"

"That's right, chief, it's true."

Horta thought for a while, "What conditions do they need?"

Subordinate: "Well... I didn't say that, I just wanted to give us money."

Horta: "..."

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Free money?

And the shot was 100 million dollars...

Orta frowned, this was even more uncomfortable without conditions than with conditions.

You don’t need this money...it’s a pity.

I don't know what I want...I don't know.

"Why don't you refuse first and see?"

Subordinate: "Chief, that's money! Daole!"

Horta hesitated for a long time and said, "I'll say no first!"

Subordinate: "..."

"yes!"

...

"What!?"

Chen Xiao looked surprised after receiving the call from An Zhong.

"Is there something wrong with your brain? You don't even want to pay?"

An Zhong: "Yes, boss, they... expressed their refusal..."

Chen Xiao was speechless, "Madeh! What kind of world is this?"

"Is it too little? Give me an additional 100 million knives!"

An Zhong: "..."

"yes!"

...

Horta was confused.

He refused because he wanted the other party to express his intention.

In the end, without saying anything, they added another 100 million dollars?

This kind of person is not easy to mess with.

People who can throw away two hundred million dollars at will don't care about spending two billion dollars to cause trouble for you.

"Chief...what should we do?"
To be continued...