nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 218 The U.S. Dollars Are Burning Again

Mrs. Fang is not as awesome as she is played in Hong Kong movies.

In the end, there was still no lip-reading secretary by her side. The first time she saw Zhou Huimin, Mrs. Fang asked anxiously: "How is it! What did she say? Jin Xizhen invited you to her weekly party Yet?"

Zhou Huimin wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose and replied cautiously: "No, but she gave me an invitation letter, which is the press conference of Sunshine Industrial Group next week."

Mrs. Fang's mood fell to the bottom from the joy at the beginning.

When the invitation letter appeared, Mrs. Fang's heart rose to the top of the mountain again!

Although the Sunshine Industrial Group is not well-known internationally, the acquisition of its Panama Sunshine Commercial Bank in Japan by Yitong has made Shaw Brothers, which also has business in Japan, have heard of it for a long time.

After all, that is a big guy who can put HSBC under its feet.

5% of Japan's national savings, the entire land of Otaru City is controlled by Panama Commercial Bank, and even the city government has to pay land rent to Panama Commercial Bank every year.

Who would not be envious of such an invitation from an enterprise!
"Okay! Sisi, ask the secretary to take you to buy some clothes. I will definitely make you the pretty girl at the press conference!"

Zhou Huimin was taken away by the big secretary full of worries.

In the NBA game, the Clippers made it to the playoffs again. Although she didn't know what was so great about the playoffs, when Zhou Huimin learned that the group of strong men who won a game could get nearly She also has a little bit of envy for the $30 bonus.

And the woman named Jin Xizhen gave her two invitation letters.

One was an invitation letter from the Sunshine Industrial Group, but unfortunately her younger brother could not be there in person, and the other was an invitation letter to the "Underwear Show".

Kim Hee Jin founded a lingerie brand, and she plans to co-found a TV show with MGM.

Although the TV show didn't have a name yet, she felt awesome just listening to it.

Because that TV show will invite world-renowned fashion designers and brand managers to participate, and will also invite Miss World and models from all over the world to wear those underwear and walk the runway show.

The New York Post, Reuters, TV Tokyo, Nikkei, etc., as long as they can be called famous newspapers, will expose this event.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Huimin felt awesome.

Thinking about it, Zhou Huimin slowly fell asleep. After all, there is still a time difference between the United States and Hong Kong.

But Jin Xizhen, who returned to Los Angeles, returned to the administrative building of MGM Studios with an angry expression on his face.

"Ouch! Who offended our eldest lady!"

When Old West saw that it was Jin Xizhen, he quickly took off his reading glasses and prepared to give up his seat to Jin Xizhen.

But Jin Xizhen saw Hill who was sitting at the side fiddling with the computer and asked directly, "Where's Peter!"

"what!"

"Peter Lamont!"

Seeing Jin Xizhen who was furious, Hill shrank his neck involuntarily.

Ever since his brother was caught by Jin Xizhen while spending the night outside with an Italian female model, Jin Xizhen's temper has become like this.

Anyway, Hill himself summed up a sentence in private, that what is not available will always be a commotion.

"He went to the premiere of Slumdog Millionaire."

Jin Xizhen snorted disdainfully when he heard this: "Let that old guy Peter hand over all the people who came from Hong Kong to me. I remember that the Neal Motors United Cinemas gave MGM the quota of 5 imported films." Come on, take it all back!"

After saying this, Jin Xizhen left angrily.

Only old West and Hill, the old and the young, were left in the huge room.

"Hill, remember what Grandpa Ni West said, don't be merciful like your brother, or your family will explode with photos sooner or later!"

"Okay, Mr. West, I'm going to start college soon, and I think things like girlfriends will affect my time studying computers."

Old West looked at this third brother with a strong personality and couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

How did Tao Xi, who was far away in Uganda, know that his old nest was about to be overthrown by Jin Xizhen.

Standing on the edge of the lake full of silt, Tao Xi watched the surveyors constantly wave the detection equipment in their hands.

"Mr. Tao Xi, if it wasn't for the cooperation between Suzuki Group and your company, I would definitely turn around and leave!"

Osamu Suzuki covered his mouth with one hand and coughed continuously, but Tao Xi on the opposite side kept sticking his stick into the soil as if he didn't hear Osamu Suzuki's words.

"Tao Xi, I remember that your luck has always been very good. Why didn't it work when you came to Africa?"

"Fxxk! Time is running out. If the black mud cannot be found today, the fleet that entered the Red Sea will be finished."

Just when Tao Xi finished speaking this sentence angrily, the shovel in his hand suddenly shoveled a piece of hard dirt.

"Fxxk!"

"Osuzu Suzuki!"

"You old bastard, didn't you say I lied to you?"

"See if the shovel in my hand is shoveling black soil! Is it black soil that only exists in oil fields!"

After saying this, Tao Xi threw the shovel in his hand to the ground and walked towards the communication base station that was just established not far away.

Tomorrow's Sunshine Industrial Group press conference, he needs to feed back some data.

The jungle that was originally full of bushes has long been bulldozed by excavators, and a few simple iron houses were built here at some point.

Three helicopters and twelve excavators were already there waiting in full force.

Several people in research uniforms were already waiting for Tao Xi to grab the black soil with utensils in their hands. When Tao Xi found the black soil, a huge crane immediately started working.

Osamu Suzuki, who was called an old bastard by Tao Xi, squatted on the ground and looked at the black soil in his hand with a smile on his face.

"I'm not bragging for you. When my brother is at his best, he's a gem with a shovel!"

Osamu Suzuki stuck his wrinkled hands into the soil, and when his slender hands were pulled out of the soil, there was a strong stench.

"Hahaha, even if you tell me that your brother's shovel is a check, I will believe it!"

Marko couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw Osamu Suzuki pursing his lips and looking silly and cheerful.

But I have to say that Suzuki Group's influence in Africa, a motorcycle assembly line plus a loan of 1 million yen, let the Ugandan government take care of him with all its heart and soul.

To be honest, if Tao Xi was allowed to do this thing, Tao Xi would be really reluctant.

It cost Tausi a lot of money just to set up a mess of factories and production lines in California, Panama, and Nicaragua, and he didn't even make a car.

Although motorcycles can be built, there are no sales of this thing in the United States at all.

Up to now, the heavy industry industry is still a piece of junk, which is the reason for the company's background. The Suzuki Group has a century-old company, and he, a company that doesn't even have a concept car name, really can't fool others. .

Tao Xi really has nothing but money.

"Osuzu Suzuki, now this oil has nothing to do with your money!"

"You little kid knows what a fart! My Suzuki Group's endorsement for you is the biggest sponsorship. Your brother told me personally, 4% of the shares!"

Suzuki Osamu looked at Marco and said that this oil field had nothing to do with him.

He became anxious immediately, and Osamu Suzuki stood up with a resentful expression on his face.

Marko saw that Ou Suzuki was in a hurry, turned his head and walked towards the communication base station not far away. How scary is the 4% stake.

This is the first cash cow of Sunshine Industrial Group.

Tao Xi near the communication base station was talking on the phone in full swing, and several stenographers nearby were "clacking" the recorders in their hands.

"Tausy!"

"Why did you give that old fellow Suzuki a share!"

Tao Xi hung up the phone in his hand and looked at Marco in surprise. You must know that Marco never cared about these things before, so why did he start to care about them today.

"If there is no one, Uganda will not give you the right to fly in the air!"

"The most important thing for us now is time, and who told you that I know this oil field?" Tao Xi explained to Marco with a look of indifference.

"More than one place?"

"Then I can build a new concept car!"

Tao Xi's heart twitched when he heard Marco's words: "What did you say?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just said it casually, hahahahaha." Marko put his hands in his pockets, humming a song that Tao Xi couldn't understand, and left.

Since Marco started managing the car factory, he may not be a qualified manager or operator.

But he is really a qualified car enthusiast. He has successively invested in three racetracks in California, Sweden, and Tokyo. Recently, he has taken a fancy to a venue in London.

But the current automobile factory relies entirely on group blood transfusions. If there is no group blood transfusion, he will have no money in his hands.

The recent war between Libya and Chad really made Marco see a little business opportunity. When the oil field is settled, he really wants to go to Libya.

Otherwise, it would not be a problem for the car factory to lose money all the time.

The entire oilfield area immediately started his rhythm, and with the assistance of the Suzuki Group, the entire construction site started working in an instant.

I don't know if it was because the oil field was too shallow, but several forklifts actually dug out the oil during the first construction.

The spewing oil fields are like one after another dollar bills being burned by fire.

Osamu Suzuki, the most valuable boss in Japan, stood by the lake eagerly and directed the forklift driver.

"No more! Don't want the forklift that got stuck in it."

"Call the helicopter and send me some forklifts!"

"Hurry up!"

Tao Xi stood far away, afraid that the oil would splash on him: "Look, this is the charm of oil. When I put it on me, I would think about how to pave a road, but Osamu Suzuki can think of using straight Lift the plane and adjust the forklift! Can you replace me?"

Marco also exclaimed with admiration: "It's awesome!"

The press conference of Sunshine Industrial Group was held at Neil International Hotel.

This 99-storey building, which was built within a year and a half with money, can be said to have the best view in Hollywood.

Standing on the roof of the 99th floor, you can not only see the panorama of Hollywood with a telescope, but also the No. 99 administrative building of MGM.

The rooftop of Neil International Hotel was covered with red carpet.

The periphery of the entire rooftop is full of equipment that has been erected one after another.

This press conference is different from previous ones in that the news media present this time are basically international media.

Every media present at the scene even had good souvenirs in their hands, and the names of every reporter were engraved on the glittering nameplates.

"Have you heard? Sunshine Industrial Group is going to be involved in the energy industry this time!"

"I heard that Adams International Energy back then was supported by their boss, but since Adams Jr. did not share the stage with Tao Xi, the oil exploration expenses of Adams International Energy have been increasing every quarter."

"Son of Destiny! Son of Destiny!"

"I've heard that the recent days of Adams International Energy have been difficult. Their oil depots have stopped selling oil."

Since the Sunshine Industrial Group's press conference, Adams International Energy has been mentioned by others like a whipped corpse.

Emilio Adams, who was also invited this time, sat at the banquet table with a sullen face.

[An oil field that can produce about 60 billion barrels of oil has been discovered in East Africa], this news is no longer a secret in Washington.

The emergence of this oil field is enough to affect the current situation in the Middle East.

The end of the Iran-Iraq War was due to insufficient oil resources. No one knows whether the emergence of Uganda's oil fields is a good thing or a bad thing.

But Emilio Adams knew that this oil field was originally owned by their Adams family, but Tao Xi invited the Japanese Suzuki Group!
It's all the fault of that damned little Adams, this kind of nephew of the uncle's uncle just doesn't want it!
Little Adams's abandonment of near and far is now almost scolded by the family members. You must know that the stock of [Nicaragua Mineral Energy Group] at that time made Wells Fargo Bank earn no less than 150 billion US dollars!
The company's stock allocation plan instantly made Tao Xi pull a lot of allies, and successfully stood up in California.

Even now, if the Adams family wants to negotiate with Tao Xi, they have to stand in a fair position, far from the small role that can be dismissed with a small amount of money.

Moreover, the North American locksmiths' union in Tao Xi's hands has now developed into a union organization with 20 people in just half a year by relying on [Yellow Pages for Convenient Life]!
These 20 people are labor unions that create jobs, not only involving front-line jobs such as housekeeping, renting agents, and security guards.

Whoever puts it on who will not be jealous!

"Uncle Emilio, long time no see."

"Oh! Hill, I heard you're going to college?" Emilio Adams looked over with a smile when he saw Hill's appearance.

As the representative of Tausi, Hill personally sent greetings to every guest present.

"Yeah, school starts next week, and I'm majoring in computer science."

"Hahaha, then you have to study hard, and uncle will invite you when he goes to give a speech at the University of California."

Seeing Jin Xizhen pointing to several Jewish bankers not far away, Hill immediately bowed to Emilio Adams to bid farewell and left.

banker!
Old Shay's gang, of course Emilio Adams knew them.

If he guessed correctly, the few people sitting at that table must have held shares in the 60 billion barrel oil field.

"Grandpa Shay, hello, I'm glad you can come here."

Seeing Hill's polite look, Old Shay couldn't help but patted Hill's head.

I don’t know how the third brother grows up. Taoxi’s 185 is full of tendons and flesh that seems to be exploding. Although Marco’s 175 is not outstanding, Marco has a very tall nose, very like a Gaul!

As for Hill in front of him, the 170 looks weak and weak, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind at any time.

"Hahaha, your brother is doing a good job, don't embarrass him when you go to college!"

"Okay, I major in computer science, and I plan to research an optimization system for my brother's company."

Hill's stern answer reminded Old Shay of Prince's appearance before he knew Tao Xi. Old Shay laughed and looked at the old men around him.

"Hill, right! This is my manor near the University of California. I live there when I have nothing to do."

Just when Hill wanted to refuse, another old man scratched the back of his head for a long time before replying: "I owe your brother a favor! I have a yacht in the port of Jerusalem, and I will send it to you!"

Hill was stunned when he heard about the place Jerusalem.

But Jin Xizhen immediately stepped forward and took the old man's note: "Tao Xi said, I will trouble you to deal with the matter of the day after tomorrow."

"it is good!"

Another old man touched the heavy cloth on his head: "I have a lot of houses in the United States, but I don't know where the keys are, but I will ask my housekeeper to give you a graduation gift!"

Various old men sat at a table.

But these old men are basically not empty-handed when they look at Hill. After all, a large oil field in East Africa can accept the investment of these local tyrants in the Middle East, which is a good thing for them!
When Hill left, he held a lot of notes and keys in his hand. The most exaggerated thing was that someone planned to give him a gold-made AK47.
"Okay! Hill, your task is completed, and the rest will be handed over to Mr. West. These are just a formality."

Hill was not surprised when he looked at the gift in his hand. After all, when he was in high school, some New York socialites would visit him from time to time to get to know his brother.

He is naive, but he is not a fool.

After seeing off Hill, Old West tremblingly walked to the podium and started his work.

Seeing Old West like this, Jin Xizhen pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and complained: "Oh, old guy, if I didn't know that you drove to and from get off work every day, maybe I was really cheated by you!"

The confused Zhou Huimin and Mrs. Fang came early.

The slightly eager Mrs. Fang kept urging Zhou Huimin: "Go and say hello to Jin Xizhen! Otherwise, she will leave in a while."

(End of this chapter)