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Chapter 1245 I don't owe anything!

Chapter 1245 I don’t owe anything!

Facing Tang Huan's smiling and sarcastic attitude, Minister Han was a little scared.

Even hairy.

Minister Han knew exactly what Tang Huan’s personality was.

His popularity, his domineeringness, and his indulgence to maintain the moral bottom line are enough to mix up the four or nine cities.

He became tough and irritable, like a wild beast with a hideous face.

What was he thinking when Tang Huan was swept abroad?

Minister Han knew that he must have not thought of anything good.

I even thought about how to take revenge in the near future.

who is he?

It is the dragon hunting leader Mad Dragon!

He sacrificed his life for the country! He dedicated his best years and youth!

In Baicheng, he fought with terrorists for the second time!

When no one could break the deadlock, he sacrificed his life just to save the lives of those innocent hostages.

His self-sacrifice and his bravery were exchanged for the cold expulsion of the top leaders.

Isn't he heartbroken?

Isn't he angry?

He loved this country and gave everything to this country.

But now, he has been surrounded by this country and almost cannot gain a foothold in this country.

As we all know, after repaying grievances with kindness, a heart-killing sentence followed: How to repay kindness?

"What are you thinking?" Minister Han asked hesitantly.

"I have made money on this land and benefited from it. But I don't owe anything to this land." Tang Huan turned his head slightly and glanced at Minister Han deeply. "I am worthy of my nationality."

Hearing this, Minister Han smiled bitterly and nodded, "Of course. You were a great warrior. Now, you are also a commendable businessman."

In the Chinese film industry, because of Tang Huan's emergence, it resounded throughout the world. Carrying this east wind, Chinese culture was exported wildly, showing the style of Chinese soldiers and the profoundness of culture to the world.

This is Tang Huan's commercial contribution to China.

Datang mobile phones are sought after overseas and have also earned their faces for domestic mobile phone companies.

How many overseas mobile phone companies have removed that island from the China map.

However, the Tang Dynasty mobile phone told the whole world with a tough attitude that the island is an integral part of China!

This is a bloody enterprise!

The spiritual leader behind this company is also a bloody Chinese.

He never evaded the social responsibility he carries.

His success even exceeded the expectations of the people and society.

But he had never imagined it, because of his efforts, his struggles, and his achievements. The country and society should look up to him.

He doesn't need it.

He just wants to rely on his own efforts to move towards his position in his heart step by step.

This is Tang Huan’s plan for his life.

I don't ask you.

But don't ask me for help.

"Of course. I am a businessman." Tang Huan took a sip of cigarettes and said expressionlessly. "I like to speak business in business. It's like the attitude of those old men who always do business in front of me."

Tang Huan squirted out a sip of smoke: "I will do this, too."

Minister Han knew that Tang Huan had made a statement.

Want to take away the oil resources in Tang Huan's hands?

Yes. Get a price.

As long as you can offer a price that Tang Huan cannot refuse, the oil resources in my hands are yours. The Chinese authorities.

But if you want to rely on personal exchanges to save the price, sorry. I, Tang Huan, is a profit-seeking businessman. My principle does not allow me to sell myself or betray the company.

This is also the professional quality that a businessman should possess.

Minister Han sighed and patted Tang Huan on the shoulder: "From the perspective of the country, I hope you can transfer it. But from the perspective of the individual, it's okay if you don't sell it. If you sell it, it's better to shout a high price. The other one is worthy of your own."

"My ultimate goal is to be a trillionaire." Tang Huan relaxed and smiled. "Minister Han. Do you think the country can accept it?"

"No." Minister Han shook his head seriously. "You're asking for a huge price."

Tang Huan laughed heartily and stopped talking.

Tang Huan got off the bus halfway, and within a few minutes, Yuanbao drove over and took Tang Huan away.

"Yuanbao, do you have any clean places to introduce?" Tang Huan took a sip of water and asked casually.

"A quiet place?" Yuanbao was stunned.

He didn't know much about the above.

But he followed Tang Huan for a few years and knew very well what Tang Huan meant.

Shengtian’s headquarters is not quiet, and the clubs in the prosperous Tang Dynasty are absolutely not quiet.

At this moment, even Tang Mansion was definitely not much quieter.

But Yuanbao knew that there was a place that was absolutely quiet.

"Boss, how is my family?" Yuanbao asked tentatively.

"Just go to your house." Tang Huan nodded.

As Tang Huan's personal driver, if Yuanbao can stay in Tang Mansion, it will not only greatly facilitate Tang Huan's travel, but also make Yuanbao's working environment better.

But Tang Huan thought that Yuanbao was a little handsome, and he was energetic, exuding a young man's aura.

Brother Huan doesn’t want to wear green on his head, that’s too desperate…

So I took some money and asked Yuanbao to buy a house in Sijiu City. It was also a reward for Yuanbao's loyalty in recent years.

The house is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room less than 100 square meters. The location is not particularly ideal. It is located near the Third Ring Road, near the Fourth Ring Road, but it is only half an hour's drive from Tang Mansion and Shengtian Group.

The house is neatly tidy, and although the decoration is not luxurious, it is also neat.

Yuanbao knew that Tang Huan had not had dinner yet, so he poured Tang Huan a cup of hot tea after entering the house and then cooked.

"Just make some food." Tang Huan drank tea and watched TV.

"Okay."

Yuanbao entered the house to prepare. After half an hour, he cooked three dishes and one soup, and also brought out a bottle of Maotai.

"Boss, my skills are average, you can make do with it." Yuanbao scratched his head and smiled silly.

"It's normal, indeed." Tang Huan took a bite of the dish and raised his eyebrows. "It's worse than me."

Yuanbao picked up the wine glass and said, "Then you drink two more."

Wine is also food and can also feed the stomach.

Tang Huan didn't say much, and drank wine and ate vegetables.

After three rounds of wine, two bottles of wine were empty on the table. Yuanbao respectfully handed Tang Huan a cigarette and lit it for him. He tentatively said: "Boss, are there many people looking for you tonight?"

"Yes." Tang Huan nodded and took a sip of the cigarette. "So come here to hide."

The phone that was placed on the desk has been turned off.

This is a huge project involving at least 100 billion US dollars. The public wants to do so, but the private companies don’t want to let it go.

It is no exaggeration to say that when Tang Huan held the Jin Kingdom's oil resources, countless bigwigs around the world wanted to talk to Tang Huan about this deal with him.

But Tang Huan was closed.

Is he short of money? Is Sheng Tian short of money?

No shortage.

But Tang Huan has shortcomings in his face.

The face he had lost and his dignity.
Chapter completed!
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