"Boss, your phone number is here again..."

Fang Yuanshan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard the sound of his cell phone and woke up suddenly.

Groping and sticking your phone to your ear: "Who?"

"Mr. Fang, it's over to go into the sea."

Fang Yuanshan, who had been awake for a moment, remembered who the other party was. Murong Wan's company was maliciously acquired, so he asked Annie to help him find several financial experts to take charge, but he didn't expect it to end so soon.

"Okay, thank you. If you have time to come to Brazil, I will treat you to dinner."

He said politely, and when he hung up the phone, he touched his hand. As expected, Anne had already left.

The so-called small separation is better than the newlyweds. Last night, I was entangled with Anne until midnight, and I didn’t let her go until she was like a pool of water. "New South America" ​​was launched again, and the happiest thing was this little woman. Even when I fell in love last night, I didn’t forget to remind him that the company’s development funds had run out.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face again. With such a confidante holding him in front of him, he felt much more relaxed. When he thought of something, his palms flashed and there were a lot of fragments on the bed. There were pocket pistols, eavesdroppers, telephones, Brazilian reals, and some Canadian coins.

I picked up the pistol and looked at it. It was a Browning "baby", commonly known as "Palm Thunder". Although it is a little bit big, since it is called "Palm Thunder", it is still very powerful. If you shoot it at close range, you will die without life.

He put the pistol aside, picked up the eavesdropping device and looked at it. They were all military brands. This made Fang Yuanshan's heart sink. At present, what he feared most was to be stared at by people at the national level. That was not something he could compete with now.

He put down the eavesdropper with a ugly expression. Finally, he picked up his phone and looked at it. This is a new satellite phone, which Fang Yuanshan has never seen before. It is a bit bigger, small and exquisite, and in terms of style, it looks much better than the one given to him by Citi.

He didn't study the call records inside, so he pulled out the slender phone card from the bottom, and then gave space for everything on the bed.

After breakfast, he took the satellite phone card to find Lance. As soon as he walked out of the gate, his phone rang, took out a number he didn't recognize, and answered it: "I am Fang Yuanshan, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Fang, I'm taking the liberty to bother. I'm Jonathan!"

"I... know you?"

Hearing his words, a "haha" laughter suddenly came from the phone, and he said, "Mr. Fang is so humorous!"

“…Is this considered humor?”

His muscles shook for a moment, and then he said impatiently: "Is there anything wrong with calling me?"

"Sorry, Mr. Fang, my subordinates joked with you yesterday, please don't mind."

He was about to find Lance to investigate, but when he heard the guy on the phone admitted on his own initiative, he jokingly said, "Oh, is it a joke? That's really not funny at all."

The man named "Jonathan" on the phone ignored his quiet words and said, "I heard that Mr. Fang and the Oppenheimer family have some misunderstandings. I wonder if this is the case?"

"Damn it. Do you know much about labor and capital? I don't even know what you do. I just ask such questions when I come up. How can he be a ill brain?"

He was unhappy and his tone was also cold, and he said directly: "If there is nothing else, I will die."

At this time, in the office building in Toronto, Canada, a purple-paired man who called himself "Jonathan" was holding a phone. After hearing the words coming from his cell phone, his expression on his face was quite gloomy. He was stunned and said, "Mr. Fang, wait."

"Speak if you have anything"

"That's right. I heard that Mr. Fang has a batch of diamonds in his hand, so I plan to buy it. I wonder if Mr. Fang can offer a price?"

"No"

“Dududu…”

Hearing the brief answer on the phone and the busy voice that followed, a cold light flashed in Jonathan's purple eyes, and he murmured: "I hope you regret it."

At this time, Fang Yuanshan at the door of the villa also sneered. As soon as he returned to Rio, he met such a domineering guy and said he wanted to buy diamonds as soon as he spoke. Although Fang Yuanshan didn't know the guy's identity and background, since he was so arrogant, he must have some support, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant.

Fang Yuanshan, who is already used to fighting all kinds of battles, has no favoritism for such a arrogant person. As long as he dares to jump out, Fang Yuanshan doesn't mind slapping him back.

I handed the satellite card to Lance, briefly explained it and left here.

New South America is now completely his, and many things can be carried out. Including port construction, road paving, and purchases of ore and sand freighters must be put on the agenda.

He rushed to the Grand Building with a few bodyguards. After arriving at Anne's office, the little woman was not there. After asking, she found out that she had gone out to discuss things with the equipment supplier.

Fang Yuanshan, who rushed over with enthusiasm, was about to talk to her about her future development plans, but the person was not there, which made him a little helpless and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Sitting in the office for a while, watching the crowds of all kinds of skin outside busy, but the boss was idle, which made Fang Yuanshan feel a little proud. Thinking that Engineer Monroe was also working here, he patted his butt and left the office.

Fang Yuanshan, who was not used to knocking on the door casually, when he arrived at the door of her office, he turned on the door handle and walked in.

"Uh...you keep going..." After saying that, Fang Yuanshan hurriedly retreated, and then walked straight towards the office gate.

Arnold followed and asked, "Boss, are we going back?"

"Go back, go back"

While saying that, he was also very surprised: "Why did Monroe like this tune?"

What Fang Yuanshan didn't know was that Monroe in the office was also very depressed. He looked at a fashionable white girl next to him and said coquettishly: "I was killed by you, how can I see my boss in the future?"

The girl with a big wavy curl next to her laughed: "What are you afraid of? Can he eat it?"

After saying that, the girl standing next to the desk bent down and put a pair of people on the desk, holding her hands to look at Monroe and laughed, "Hey, your company is gone bankrupt, why does the company outside seem to be reopening now?"

Monrona pursed her sexy thick lips and wondered: "What do you care about his company?"

Unexpectedly, the girl actually reached out and grabbed Monroe's bulging breasts and said, "Let me say it quickly, or I'll pinch it."
Chapter completed!