Chapter 1116: Network expansion and success
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I Don’t Want To Be Popular
- Vermillion Bird’s Solo Flight
- 1420 characters
- 2021-04-13 01:09:03
"We can't contact your friends, but it's not difficult to find you. Here, the last thing you should not offend is our Helen Gang. If you don't want to be thrown into the sea to feed fish, you should pay for your friend's recklessness." The young man with a hijab was talking, shaking his head, and spitting out sputum on the shiny floor.
Chen Chuan took two steps forward and walked in front of the young man in the pot.
Chen Chuan’s current height is 185.5 cm. His body looks thin, but his arm circumference is thick. In the eyes of others, his weight may be at most 75 kg. In fact, he has high bone density, strong muscles and body fat percentage. Low, weighing up to 105 kg. His eyes were brilliant, and his pitch-black pupils seemed to contain infinite darkness in the deep space of the universe.
He became serious, staring directly at the young man with a lid-head who was smoking and spitting in his office.
The young man raised his head and looked at Chen Chuan, seeming to be shocked by the momentum of this moment.
"Ding! The host did not speak for more than 30 seconds, triggering the [silent boss] temperament, triggering the [outstanding chicken group] temperament, and triggering the [first emperor] temperament."
A system prompt flashed in Chen Chuan's mind.
"Your people died this morning. You cost 3 million dollars to come to me, right?" Chen Chuan asked, looking at the lid of the pot.
With the cigarette in his fingers, the lid of the pot looked at Chen Chuan's dark eyes and nodded.
"Why don't you extinguish the cigarette first, then clean the sputum on the ground for me, let's sit down and talk slowly?" Chen Chuan said.
"Don't play tricks brother, the Helen Gang didn't directly tie you up and hang you, it is already kind to you, hurry up and remit the money to this account." The lid of the pot took out a card from his pocket and said bank on it. Account and throw the card to Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan did not take it, and let the card fall to the ground. At the same time, Chen Chuan raised his hand and quickly snatched the cigarette from the lid of the pot, slamming the burning cigarette on the face of the young man with the lid of the pot.
Noisy!
The red cigarette butts instantly burned the skin of the young man with the lid of the pot, and the air filled with the smell of roasted meat.
"Oh! Ooh! Ah!" The young man with the lid of the pot covered his face and wailed. His cheek was burned by a cigarette and a big blister was formed.
"Fuck! Fuck!" The young man covered his face with one hand, took a black gun from his pocket with the other hand, and pointed at Chen Chuan's forehead.
As soon as Chen Chuan raised his hand, [Bajiquan Proficiency] was triggered, and the knife slashed the young man's wrist with one blow, and the gun in his hand flew out. Chen Chuan raised his hand to catch the gun, removed the magazine, and dropped the gun on the ground. Huang Chengcheng's bullets were scattered all over the floor.
Chen Chuan kicked the youth on the knee, grabbed his head, and poured the ground.
Bang!
The young man's head was grasped by Chen Chuan's big hands and hit the floor fiercely. The bridge of his nose hit the hard wooden floor. He was instantly skewed, and his nosebleeds came out.
"Woo..." The young man with a lid headed his nose, curled up like a dried shrimp on the ground.
Chen Chuan squatted down, held the young man's head with his hand, rubbed the sputum on the ground back and forth with his face as a rag, and asked: "If your man was killed, you talk about, you sit down and talk about it, but... why spit on the floor? If I was beaten to death, I can talk about compensation, I can sit down and talk about it, but why do I spit on the ground?
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Two o'clock in the afternoon.
[Carleton Center] Property manager Sanne contacted a local shipping company in Cape Town through the relationship.
The shipping company is called [UAPT Cape Town United Shipping Company], and it has 16 different types of freighters under its umbrella and is currently financing.
Chen Chuan got the shipping company’s prospectus and used the [Investment Detector] to detect:
Project company: [UAPT Cape Town United Shipping Company]
Investment analysis: The company’s behind-the-scenes shareholders are the Prince of Scanvia, Jan Felto, and the son of Cape Town’s Transport Enterprise Minister Quinton. At present, the company is in an upswing period, and the after-tax return on invested capital (ROIC) is as high as 9.3%, more than twice the industry.
Investment suggestion: After the host invests in the company, it can use the company's ocean-going ships to transport Johannesburg iron ore for export to the world, which can greatly reduce the offshore cost of the mine. The comprehensive return on capital after tax can be as high as 16%. At the same time, this investment can expand the host's local network in Cape Town.
Several rows of small print appeared next to the prospectus.
Chen Chuan rubbed his eyes, took off his sunglasses, and decided that the $100 million given by [Cape Town Investor] would be invested in this project. In this case, it is indeed possible to use the freighter of this shipping company to transport the ore from the Johannesburg mine, and the comprehensive return on capital after tax is 16%, which is indeed not low.
Generally speaking, in the physical industry, a 6% return on investment is considered qualified, and 10% is considered a high-quality asset and a high-quality project. The combined 16% is already pretty good. The annual profit dividend of 100 million US dollars is at least 16 million US dollars. The market is good in the later period, and it may rise.
Chen Chuan asked Sanne to make contact with [UAPT Shipping Company].
"Boss, I heard that in the morning, people from Helen's gang came to [Carleton Center] to look for you and were beaten by you. If you buy UAPT 100 million dollars, you will be the third largest shareholder of the shipping company, accounting for 25% of the shares. I When signing the contract, I will mention this to the UAPT.
Sanne reported,
If the contract is successful, there will be a cocktail party in the evening. The Prince of Scanvia and the Minister of Transport and Enterprise of the city will personally attend to entertain you. UU read www. uukanshu.com do you have time?"
"Yes, you can arrange it."
"Okay, boss, then I will do it."
Sanne left the office.
Chen Chuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the bright floor, and came to find something in the morning. He beat the lid of the pot and let the security guard throw it out. The floor was also cleaned again.
The little sister in-door service came in again and made tea.
After a sip of tea, Chen Chuan also walked out of the office, took the elevator upstairs, and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest for a while.
The elevator stopped on the 46th floor.
This is the presidential suite he stayed in.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw a blond lady wearing white wide-leg pants and a light-colored sweater standing beside the window in the hallway.
Ms. Blond turned her head when she heard the sound of the elevator, and smiled when she saw Chen Chuan: "Sir, Iamwaitingforyou (sir, I'm waiting for you)
Chen Chuan showed a rather helpless smile. In the morning, he received a call from the front desk of the hotel, saying that a beautiful blonde lady was looking for him. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, she would wait directly at the door of the room.
This is indeed the beautiful white chick Li Jianchao was looking for during lunch yesterday.
Chen Chuan walked over and opened the door with the key card. The white chick followed Chen Chuan and entered the room.
five minutes later.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom in the suite.
Not long afterwards, intermittent broken songs came from the bathroom.
The golden sunlight at dusk filled the hotel bed.
The blonde beauty lay on Chen Chuan's chest, the messy hair on her forehead was wet on her cheeks with sweat, and she fell asleep with a trace of contentment on her face.
Chen Chuan kneaded the noodles with one hand, feeling the softness and comfort, but also saw the dazzling red on the white sheets.