Rebirth 2010: I add some points to be a boss

Lamy Fort in October is in the dry season, it is boring, dry and hot.

"Father, the outdoor temperature is 32 degrees Celsius. It is recommended that you change into fresh and breathable clothes."

On a luxuriously decorated private plane, 'Moss' reminded softly.

Ding Mo on the side couldn't take his eyes away and seemed to be even more taciturn than usual.

Chen Heyu nodded slightly and looked out the window with his peripheral vision. An exotic city slowly came into view.

On a land of 104 square kilometers, 112 million people live, accounting for 7.4% of the country's total population. This is the capital of Chad, Fort Lamy.

Because it is located at the mouth of an inland river, there is sufficient water vapor, and the annual precipitation is 400-500 ml. Although it is not even comparable to the arid and rainy northern cities like Yancheng, Beihui is already considered an area with a fairly humid climate.

The wilderness on the outskirts of the city is completely white, as if covered with a layer of winter snow, but it is an endless field of cotton.

Large cotton harvesters, along a straight line, use blades to cut off cotton bolls, then quickly peel off the seed cotton and send it to the storage bin.

Well-organized and prosperous, it is worthy of being one of the four major cotton-producing countries in Gray Continent.

High-rise buildings are rising from the ground, and scattered industrial parks are distributed in the northern part of Lamiburg, frantically absorbing cheap labor from the south and central part.

There were originally only more than 1000 Chinese businessmen in the local area. Thanks to the promotion of Shanhai Group, after one year of development, the number of Chinese entrepreneurs and staff living in Fort Lamy has now reached 6.

The business scope mainly focuses on agriculture, textile, leather, clothing, real estate and furniture manufacturing.

On the one hand, labor costs are low. Ten thousand Chinese dollars can employ ten young adults; on the other hand, Chad's agriculture and animal husbandry are extremely developed, especially livestock such as cattle, sheep, camels, and donkeys. The number is as high as more than 1 million.

Moreover, it is also the number one horse breeding country in Gray Continent!

In order to promote the industrialization process, Shanhai Group opened ten giant cement plants with an annual output of 1000 million tons; three crude oil refineries with an annual processing capacity of one million tons.

Rice Technology has built a mobile phone assembly factory specifically to produce mid-to-low-end smartphones suitable for people in Huizhou. They have big speakers, great photos, long battery life, and are resistant to drops!

The ultimate balance between performance and budget!

Even if Chad's per capita monthly income is less than $200, as long as he is willing to spend more than half a month's salary, he can still afford a Xinyi mobile phone.

The brand-new Shanhai Airport is located 100 kilometers south of Lami Fort. There was a "squeaking" friction sound, and the Yujia C[-] landed smoothly and taxied on the flat and solid runway.

As the cabin door opened, Chen Heyu walked through the hanging ladder and walked straight off the plane.

A row of armed Shanhai security guards, wearing 'Black Turtle-Black Warrior' exoskeleton power armor, glowed brightly under the sunlight.

Two rows of 'Sentinel' combat robots, led by Alita, were divided into two teams and guarded both sides of the aircraft.

Abdulka, the new king of Chad, was all smiles and bowed!

Zhang Zhang, Wang Teng, and the heads of the Rice Automobile Factory stood in awe!

Wan Liangpeng, the president of the Chinese Business Association, has a big smile and is about to greet us!
Chen Heyu looked around and strode towards Abdulka. After all, the other party was also Chad's nominal boss.

Although he is a little careful, on the whole, he behaves obediently, so he can naturally give him some face.

"Mr. Chen, welcome."

Abdulka held Chen Heyu's hand, bowed and bent down again, showing his utmost flattery.

Zhang Kai and Wang Teng smiled at each other, staring at Abdulka playfully.

"His Majesty the King is now at work. Shanhai Group's interests in Chad still depend on your strong support."

Chen Heyu said with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Abdulka shrank his neck and waved his hands quickly.

He had seen the power of the 'Sentinel' robot in clearing out the rebels, and the ambitions he had a year ago came to an end in the face of absolute force.

When Shanhai Group wanted to open a mine, he supported it with both hands; when Shanhai Group wanted to build roads, he immediately recruited workers; when Shanhai Group wanted to buy a weapons production line, he came out to communicate overnight.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being a human dog, at least the safety factor increases sharply.

The total GDP for the year was abruptly increased from US$100 billion to US$400 billion by Shanhai Group.

The people at the bottom will not be hungry or full!
All walks of life are recruiting more workers, and anyone with a sound mind can find a job with a good salary, whether they join Shanhai Group's farms or ranches, or work in steel plants, cement plants, or desalination companies.

Chen Heyu smiled, crossed Abdulka, and came to Zhang Kai.

"Senior, long time no see."

His tone is gentle.

"Boss, I didn't expect you to still remember me."

Zhang Zhang scratched his head, and a warmth suddenly surged through his heart.

Chen Heyu's status is no longer what it used to be. He is the founder of Shanhai Group, the richest man in the world, and the real king of Chad. Being able to call him 'senior' is definitely a sign of respect.

He was just a Shanhai security guard. If it weren't for Chen Heyu's promotion, he would only be wearing power armor and acting as a guard in the corner.

"Follow me and we'll talk later."

Chen Heyu patted his shoulder and explained in a deep voice.

"Mr. Chen, I am Wan Liangpeng, the president of the Chad Chinese Business Association. I can't repay my life-saving grace. The affairs of Shanhai Group are my Wan's business, and you are the only one who will act accordingly."

Wan Liangpeng couldn't wait to introduce.

"Mr. Wan, nice to meet you."

Chen Heyu responded, looking up and down.

The man was about 50 years old, with a beard, a medium build, and a smile that seemed honest and honest. He opened a clothing factory and a garment factory in Fort Rami.

He has been doing business in Chad since the 90s and has a deep-rooted network of connections. This is also the core reason why he became the president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce.

The 'life-saving grace' that Wan Liangpeng mentioned was that the Shanhai security team protected local Chinese businessmen during conflicts last year.

"Mr. Chen, let me introduce some friends to you."

Wan Liangpeng looked embarrassed. He knew in his heart that if he were in China, he would not even have a chance to get close to Chen Heyu.

"That would be troublesome."

Chen Heyu nodded in response and looked at the Chinese businessmen with a smile.

These people are not afraid of risks and travel across the ocean. Although they are doing it to make money, they are also responding to the call of Shanhai Group and greatly promoting the industrial and commercial prosperity of Chad.

"Mr. Shen from Dasen Ceramics Group!"

"Mr. Li from Hongda Real Estate!"

"Mr. Zhao from Kunkun Food Factory!"

"Mr. Gu from Huamei Garment Factory!"

"..."

Chen Heyu exchanged greetings with them one by one, chatted with them, and took advantage of the situation to understand their operating conditions, market size and profitability.

After being delayed for more than ten minutes, the group took a car and headed to Abdulka's palace to attend the reception banquet.

The vast convoy drove carelessly on the main road of Lami Fort, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of date palms.

On the busy road, you can occasionally see rice trams. Chad is fully leaning towards the Greater China area. Subtly, he slowly accepts China's education, goods and money.

For ordinary people, having enough food and wearing warm clothes is more important than anything else. Everyone knows the success of the previous king Daimailun and the previous king Modima.

The only thing in his mind is fighting for territory, which has led to Chad being in war all year round. He is short of water, electricity, and food, and his life is not even as good as a local dog in Dahua District.

After Abdulka took office, he did cede some interests, but he also received assistance from Shanhai Group.

It has brought advanced industrial production technology, and factories, supermarkets, schools, and hospitals have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.The original monthly income was 50 US dollars, but now it is 150-200 US dollars. Which one is better and which one is worse is clear at a glance.

In a bulletproof tank, Chen Heyu and Zhang Zhang sat opposite each other.

"I've always wanted to ask you, why did you change your job to become a security guard instead of being a good electrical engineer?"

Chen Heyu asked seriously.

"Grade III brain cancer. Before I die, I want to leave a pension fund to my parents."

He grinned widely and shrugged, pretending to be relaxed.

Grade III brain cancer usually refers to a more malignant brain glioma, also known as high-grade glioma.

The cure rate is relatively low, and it is easy to relapse and spread to surrounding tissues. Taking targeted drugs can prolong survival, but most of it is only three to five years.

What's more, being young means having a fast metabolism, and the growth rate of glioma is equally fast.

Chen Heyu frowned slightly, looked at the senior in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "If you take the time to go back to Yancheng or Shanghai and let the doctor do a comprehensive examination, there may not be hope."

"Mr. Chen, I have consulted hospitals at home and abroad, and the results are pretty much the same anyway. I have to thank you for letting me experience a wonderful life before I die."

Smile "hehe" and speak calmly and openly.

Chen Heyu could call him 'senior', but he didn't take it lightly, and his words were still respectful.

"Have you ever heard of bionic robot doctors? They are all loaded with copies of the consciousness of the world's top medical scientists. If not, there will be new solutions."

Chen Heyu insisted.

"Then...well, thank you Mr. Chen."

Zhang Zhang readily agreed.

Half an hour later, the convoy drove into the city center of Lami Fort and entered Abdulka's royal city.

Pedestrians passing by wore long robes and headscarves, and wore expensive watches and gold jewelry.

"Father, they should be Abdulka's relatives."

'Moss' explained.

Father?

Zhang Zhang was stunned for a moment. His junior was only one year younger than him, and he was only 26 years old this year. But 'Mos' looked like he was already in his 20s, and he actually called Chen Heyu 'father' with a calm expression? .

"It's Moss, the subsystem of future technological artificial intelligence."

Seeing his confused look, Chen Heyu wrote lightly.

Zhang Zhang swallowed, and after a moment of silence, he began to seriously consider Chen Heyu's suggestion. Perhaps Shanhai Group's medical technology was advancing with each passing day, and might he be able to cure himself?

After all, even artificial intelligence robots have been born. Even if it cannot be completely cured, it can be delayed for another two or three years.

Who is willing to wait to die if he can live?

After the car stopped, Alita opened the door, and Chen Heyu, surrounded by the 'Sentinel' robots, walked into a banquet hall measuring over a thousand square meters.

The luxurious crystal chandelier emits soft warm orange light, and the light gray marble floor is spotless.

A rectangular dining table made of solid wood is placed across the central area, and the table is filled with steaming local delicacies.

Fragrant Burr steak, roasted lamb leg with green onions, secret horse meat, with unique local spices and seasonings, a dazzling array of vegetables, yogurt and traditional pastries, as well as a variety of fresh fruits.

"Clap!"

Abdulka clapped his palms, smiled at Chen Heyu and said, "Mr. Chen, I have prepared some specialties for you. I hope you like it."

I saw rows of girls wrapped in gauze scarves, with only a pair of eyes exposed, walking on lotus steps with bare feet, as if singing and dancing.

The smooth and flat belly rises and falls in the melody, showing amazing flexibility.

The skin may be black or white, shining like fine silk under the light.

"Mr. Abduka, thank you for your trouble."

Chen Heyu said calmly, he had seen too many similar scenes, and it seemed that businessmen at home and abroad were basically the same.

Wine, sex, wealth, both.

Wan Liangpeng, who had been serious before, now his eyes were shining, watching freely among a group of enchanting girls.

"Mr. Chen, you choose first!"

"Mr. Chen, the third one from the left is pretty good. He has a slender waist. The most rare thing is that his skin is as frosty as snow..."

"Mr. Chen, I think the fourth one on the right is just right, plump and plump, and the waist-to-hip ratio is simply amazing!"

A group of Chinese businessmen rushed to help him taste it.

Chen Heyu glanced around and pointed at the third girl on the left. Her eyes suddenly lit up with joy, she twisted her slender waist and fell softly into his arms with a scent of fragrance.

Chen Heyu's eyes flashed, his big hands reached over her slender waist, and he glanced into her charming eyes.

The pupils are dark brown, mixed with a touch of light blue, like an opal.

She has picturesque eyebrows, long and straight eyelashes, a high bridge of nose, and a pair of long legs that are neither fat nor thin, with just the right amount of voluptuousness.

Chen Heyu took a deep look at her, and the other party's information sounded in his mind.

"Sir, your hands are so cold and hard."

The beauty said softly, taking his hand and intending to put it on her belly.

"Pour me a drink."

Chen Heyu pulled his hand back with a swipe, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Yasmine panicked and didn't dare to look at him again, for fear of being exposed.

When Abdulka saw this, he thought it was his arrangement and was approved by Chen Heyu. He couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and showed a proud smile.

They exchanged glasses of wine, exchanged glasses, and the banquet lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mr. Chen, I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

The person in charge of the Chad branch of Rice Automobile came over and said.

"Ah."

Chen Heyu nodded.

Abdulka put him in the car, accompanied by Yasmini at the banquet.

She was filled with anxiety, and only the cold pistol pressed against her skin could give her some comfort.

After a while, the motorcade drove into the magnificent Radisson Hotel.

Chen Heyu took her directly into the suite on the top floor, and there was a click sound as the door closed.

Yasmine quietly held the pistol, her breathing stopped, and her heart beat violently, just as she was about to pull the trigger.

But I saw Chen Heyu sitting leisurely on the sofa, not moving away or avoiding, and said calmly:
"Yasmini, Daimerun's youngest daughter, the biological sister of the previous king Mortima, you tried so hard to sneak into Abdulka's side, just to kill me?"

what? !

Yasmini was horrified when she heard Chen Heyu call her real name.

She subconsciously raised her pistol and pointed the gun at Chen Heyu's head! (End of chapter)