Chapter 135: Funds Return to China

Chen Yi called Aimili and the New York cowboy businessman respectively. He ordered a batch of West African paper from the latter and asked Aimili to help check and confirm.

These papers from West Africa were also given to the Kingdom of San Chio. Their characteristics are that the probability of producing high-end scroll materials is higher than that of Boss He, but in terms of the average rate of return, it is not as good as it is. After all, the crystal screen is a dead object, and its judgment is not based on the demand level of both supply and demand, and the price is not infinitely higher because it is more rare.

New York is busy with traffic. If the paper supermarket is not in short supply, Chen Yi would not bother to go to New York again, take an hour or two taxi, and then buy paper.

When he had that time, it would be better to eat some delicious food carefully cooked by the chef in Xiadongcheng. He has reached the first level of fighting skills, and his daily physical energy consumes a lot, and his stomach increases a lot. If he changes to a restaurant, he can go to two or three stores.

Chen Congyuba heard his son speak a lot of English, and finally hung up the phone, immediately pushed the teacup forward and said, "You're so busy, have some tea."

Chen Yi drank the four teacups in one breath, then remembered the perfume, raised a finger and said, "I'll make another call."

As he said that, he gave it to Raymond of Paris.

If you remove the packaging of perfume that fills 2 cubic meters of space, you will probably get tens of thousands of bottles. This way of shopping will make girls in Jiangning smelly.

After arguing the time, place and type and number of perfumes, Chen Yi finally turned off his phone and put it in his pocket.

The 4 teacups on the table were filled with water again.

Chen Yi drank clean honestly and bluntly, wiped his mouth and smiled, "Thank you, Dad."

"Are you so busy?" Chen Congyu said dissatisfiedly: "Do you know how difficult it is for the employees below to meet me? There are 7 people in the entire group, just the vice president. If I pour tea for them twice a day, the day will be over..."

Chen Yi pretended to be confused and joked: "Dad, it's not that who makes more money and who is busier?"

Chen Congyu was so choked that he couldn't drink the tea anymore and said angrily: "Are you here to find me for happiness?"

Chen Yi smiled terribly.

His Jinyuan International's daily profit is about to exceed US$20 million, which means that this year's revenue may reach US$4 billion, which is destined to exceed several times the Chen Group. Traditional companies have a turnover of tens of billions, deducting taxes and costs, and paying wages, and leaving 10% is decent enough - in comparison, the taxes collected by the state may be higher.

The thirty-one tax and one good thing in the Confucius era has never been passed since Li Zicheng.

"Isn't it the best to be happy?" Chen Yi drank the tea he had just poured in one breath, then lay comfortably on the sofa on the big back, and said, "I was asking about the Japanese factory and told Assistant Zhou. Then tell you something else?"

"Um?"

"Jinyuan International has the US dollar now frozen in the company's accounts, and this amount of money can only be invested in finance. My considerations are either to return to the Chinese market." Chen Yi came to the conclusion after thinking for many days in a row.

Wall Street is a crocodile pond with whales. If you are not careful, you will lose hundreds or hundreds of billions of dollars. There are many articles in history books. As for those who are fully worthwhile and are licked cleanly, no one knows the amount every day. In that kind of place, no one cares about those who lose tens of millions of dollars.

Although the US dollar can play, Chen Yi has no confidence and can play with those American madmen who have been in the financial circle for the rest of their lives.

In contrast, although the water pool in China is shallow and turbid, the Chen family is a veritable crocodile. Without asking anyone to take care of it, people will naturally weigh it when they see the Chen family's plaque.

This kind of favor is something that many domestic fund managers have never been able to pursue for a lifetime.

Similarly, government relations are existing, insider information is inevitable. Even Chen Yi can safely avoid the US dollar because of the most prone to problems in China. However, with the current 13.9 billion yuan, many city banks have emptied it, which is just that much money.

Chen Congyu thought for a while and smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "My son is better than me, it's a good thing. Don't be assured and bold as long as you don't corrupt cadres and embezzle and bribe, just use the Chen family's brand. Old man, I said that to me back then."

Chen Yi said with a twitch: "I thought grandpa is quite old-fashioned. But don't worry, Dad, I will not have as many employees as yours in the next 10 years, so you are still powerful. Rights are the degree to which you control wealth, and the number you control is too much."

"After going to college, do you have one set of things?" Chen Congyu smiled. He wasn't really confused.

Add water to the teapot and pour it slowly.

Chen Congyu felt calm and said in a soothing tone: "The domestic company is ready first. But in the past few days, you have nothing to do, don't go out. When you go back, I will give you two bodyguards."

"Whether things happened to Zeng Yi?" Chen Yi was thinking very quickly.

"It's because it's going well." Chen Congyu was a little used to talking to his son, and said without much concealment: "Zeng Quan only has one son. The trip to Director Yan's dormitory is as strong as a mountain. Zeng Yi will have to be sentenced for a while no matter what. If Zeng Quan is reluctant to leave his son in prison for two or three years, the only way is to lengthen the trial time and get it home and stay home. If you are lucky, the trial will be over in two or three years, and the detention will be discounted. Another trick is to simply run away. But if you use this trick, Zeng Quan will definitely not stay in the position of Secretary-General for a long time."

Chen Yi nodded understandingly. The Secretary-General wants to deal with officials at all levels, which represents the face of the government chief. Once he uses this trick, he is like a doctor who cannot clean his hands and cannot go to the operating table.

"Zeng Quan may leave his post or even be transferred from Jiangning, and a quota for the Standing Committee may be left, so that the balance of strength will change at the Standing Committee." Chen Congyu said, laughing and said: "We thought a lot of people might have prepared staff in the court and the procuratorate, and just waited for Zeng Quan to be transferred and grabbed the seat. Unexpectedly, He Fuhan chose the item that was most unfavorable to him."

"Bao Zengquan?"

"It's Bao Zengquan's son." Chen Congyu said: "The hole with a needle hole is big, and now I have to pass a mouse. How can I not break it?"

Chen Yi raised the teacup shortly, leaned against the sofa, and said, "So, Zeng Yi is still outside?"

"So, please don't go out if you're fine. At most, o}o, within one or two weeks, he will either escape abroad or serve his sentence obediently. No matter how powerful He Fuhan is, he cannot overturn the iron case."

The Chen family is a local snake in Jiangning. Although the He family has some foundation, they cannot compete with them. Once they compete in full, their people in the central government have not yet been sold, and He Fuhan is short of it.

The old man retreated to make the Chen family hurt, but even so, their strength in Jiangning is no less than that of the He family. What's more, there are so many families with stakeholders who have interacted and supported each other over the years and have become one.

Chen Yi said "yes" twice, but didn't take it to heart.

A mere Zeng Yi, if he dares to come, he will pay off Huang Huali’s table and chairs first.

After having a simple meal with my father at the company, Chen Yi then brought the hungry Liu Xinyu back to the dormitory.

Kim Doona is eating soy sauce rice and Korean spicy cabbage. The soy sauce is the best. The rice comes from Miyagi Prefecture, Japan. In addition, the cabbage native to Korea is a simple meal, which is more expensive than the stir-fry in ordinary restaurants.

Seeing the two of them coming back, she immediately said sweetly: "Sister Liu, are you having fun outside?"

It seems that she basically escaped from the lady's shadow.

Liu Xinyu was exposed all day long, and when she came back, she had to wear Chen Yi's clothes. She wanted to take a shower and change clothes immediately. She just glanced at her and then went into the bathroom angrily.

"Don't close the door." Chen Yi said with a strong warning moment as she entered.

Liu Xinyu snorted, but he really didn't dare to close the door.

"Miyagi rice, do you want to taste some?" Jin Doona brought out her bowl, and there was still a grain of rice on the corner of her mouth.

Chen Yi smiled and helped her pick the rice and said, "I've had dinner, go and read the book first."

"Oh, OK."

After Jin Doona finished speaking, she suddenly became a little lost. She was stunned for a moment before continuing to pick up the soy sauce and rice.

After a while, when Chen Yi turned back to the bedroom, her hands were unconsciously rubbing back and forth at the corner of her mouth - she thought to herself: Since entering the organization and starting training, who has helped me catch Mili... I miss my mother so much...

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Chen Yi turned the magic wand of the length, thickness and thickness of the pen in one hand, and quickly flipped through economics books related to the subject with his right hand.

China's political economy cannot be separated from Marx's political economy. It expands a scholar's discourse infinitely broadly, and can only say it is good, not bad, and it has already reached a considerable level of eight-legged essays. In order to write such a good paper, the writings of predecessors are indispensable.

At this time, Chen Yi spent it on an intelligence scroll.

His advanced mathematics, economic principles and other courses are also like this.

Reading these books with an IQ of over 160 is so efficient that it can make Chen Yi laugh and be proud of the world, eat, sleep and have fun.

Drinking the energy to the recovery potion until the evening, Chen Yi "snatched" the book and summoned: "Instructor, I'm out with me."

Xinyu said as he walked out of the room, fiddling with something on his hair.

This posture naturally makes her breasts more upright.

Chen Yi, who was originally in a hurry, also felt that time was no longer there and the world was sunny.

"Let's go." Liu Xinyu glanced at him proudly, more often than not, and followed Chen Yi downstairs.

The little lizard's two headlights were flashing, and he kept asking Chen Yi: "Do you want to take it off? Do you want to take it off? Do you want to take it off?"

Student Chen kicked hard and stepped on the accelerator hard. The birds of prey burst out, like Li Xian's fat man.
Chapter completed!