I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 634 Just add money
The most popular title on the second day was "The Prodigal Son of the Chinese Empire, Harvesting Miyazawa Rie, Nakamori Akinai, Amami Kisuke, who else..."

"The strongest prodigal son on earth..."

It's not a bad title either.

"The next generation singing king and prodigal son in love..."

Occupational characteristics are also covered.

"Singing the song of pear blossoms slowly and dimly, the flowers scatter the love of thousands of twinkling stars..."

This is obviously a bit of cheating by the editor.

In short, the media mustered their horsepower and started to list the women who appeared around Jing Xiaoqiang before!
Jiaobain Media said that it is the most energetic to do this kind of thing.

Even Sudou was pulled out of various family backgrounds, and the ins and outs were explained in detail.

So her father is so famous!

With a whoosh, Sudou Saki jumped ahead of Miyazawa, Nakamori, and Amami.

But Sudou Saki didn't care at all.

Even a little girlish little chuckle.

I can take the newspaper back to my old school to show off!

See what I'm side by side with...

She felt that showing off like a wealthy family was not down-to-earth for her.

It must be this kind of comparison with celebrity girls, big singers, and famous male actors, which is even more attractive to girls.

Of course, at a deeper level, she may gain more freedom.

When walking into the garden-like silent restaurant, he even reached out to hold Jing Xiaoqiang's arm, and of course reminded him: "You know my intention..."

Jing Xiaoqiang was very satisfied with the space of this NSX.

In the previous life in Xinxiang, there must have been more or less opportunities to sit on famous supercars such as Daniel and Ferrari.

In a word, the more expensive the seat, the more anti-human.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, it seems that it is obviously very high-level.

But at the beginning of the supercar era, the designer who hadn't designed Enzo made the NSX's sitting feeling and getting off the car still within the normal range.

Being held by that little hand, it evokes the pain of the previous life, and the waist shrinks!
"It's just to help you escape from marriage. Don't associate with a scum like me."

Sudou squeezed out a perfunctory sneer: "Hehe, don't be brainwashed by those stupid women into thinking you are attractive."

Jing Xiaoqiang retorted: "It's usually said in romance movies and novels, and it doesn't end well... Fuck it, eat kaiseki cuisine!"

That's right, the only experience of eating kaiseki in his previous life was of course Sudou took him there.

Firstly, it’s ridiculously expensive, and secondly, this stuff is notoriously hard to eat!

The style of Japanese cuisine that one finger tofu is a dish is brought to the extreme.

Think about it, kaiseki cuisine, which is regarded as the quintessence of the country, is still open in Xinxiang, so how expensive it is.

Stomach twitches a bit now.

So Sudou felt his waist squirming: "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled wryly: "I'm exercising a lot now, so I can eat enough."

Sudou was even more puzzled: "Luo Sang, I'm really curious, how come you are so familiar with the coke basin at your age, well, this is as unknown as your familiarity with me! And this kind of meal is for eating Are you full, are you kidding me!"

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't want to talk to her.

Save yourself some effort.

The so-called kaiseki cuisine is like official cuisine, and it is not necessarily limited to any one, but the ones that can do this are all high-end restaurants with tea ceremony.

Holding a warm stone in his arms is the state that monks used to resist hunger when they sat in meditation.

The essence is that the dishes are exquisite and the quantity of dishes is huge, as if to imitate the state of poverty that the more delicious the less full.

It is very suitable for the twisted national characteristics of the small days.

High-end means super quiet. There is a kimono girl kneeling service from the door. You can only hear the sound of water flowing when you walk through the garden corridor. Leaning on the chair with his legs crossed, he nodded slightly.

He still looked like a big boss and didn't get up to greet him.

In his previous life, Jing Xiaoqiang never had the chance to see such a cheap father-in-law. Sudou didn't even bring him to the Jiaopen, it was purely because he came here two or three times for a tour.

But this time it was completely different. I sat down and introduced myself generously, and then started flipping through the menu on the table: "Can I serve it for four people? I'm so hungry after exercising."

It just doesn't pay attention to the abnormal aesthetics and perverted dining that others emphasize.

Not to mention walking at the opponent's pace.

Sudou couldn't roll his eyes, and quickly apologized to his father: "Luo Sang danced a total of four songs and dances today, and also participated in a movie. In the future, he will dedicate his artistic talent to the Port Theater..."

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled and poured tea for her: "It's not a dedication, it's a collection of money, and the more elegant it is, the more money it needs!"

Sudoi Jiro stared at the Prodigal Son of the Chinese Empire in front of him.

Obviously just observation.

With Jing Xiaoqiang's current talent and achievements, if he deliberately does unusual things, it will not be regarded as sensationalism, but as an extraordinary person with extraordinary bearing.

Jing Xiaoqiang used tea as wine: "In the negotiation this morning, I heard that Miss Sudou mentioned your assistance. Thank you very much. In the future, I will try my best to assist Miss Sudeng in her career development. This is a promise."

Sudou Saki's eyes widened immediately, she was kind of surprised that I drafted it, why didn't you follow the script.

Even if the two of them didn't agree with the script, at least there was a general outline.

But from Jing Xiaoqiang calling her Ms. Sudou instead of Ms. Saki, she can tell the clue.

In fact, she is only 17 years old after all. In this kind of thing, she thinks that her parents will really take the love between men and women seriously.

Jing Xiaoqiang, this is what a 50-year-old man should say.

Sudoi Jiro smiled immediately: "Can you explain what kind of career she will have?"

Jing Xiaoqiang said slowly: "Until now, Ms. Sudou and I have never talked about her income as my international agent. I can talk to you. She should take 3000% of my overseas income. For example, if I only In the first year of coke basin, I can get more than [-] million US dollars, and I am confident that with the support of Ms. Sudeng and you, I will get more income in the future."

That's $700 million in brokerage income.

Is it worth the price for what Sudou Saki did?

Jing Xiaoqiang thinks it's too worth it, just like how Uncle Cheng got 20 for a phone call, should he give it?

Uncle Cheng taught him that only when everyone is good is the real good.

If you come to the coke basin to make money, if you don't give the snakes enough benefits, how can you keep it for a long time?

Sure enough, Sudoi Jiro raised his glass with a smile, not because of the millions of dollars, but because Jing Xiaoqiang was too eye-catching: "We don't just value money."

You must know that Jiaopan is the richest time right now!
Even if he was stabbed financially by Citigroup this year, he is still rich as hell.

How many billions of dollars to acquire Citigroup assets at every turn.

Mr. Sudou also participated in it.

Of course Jing Xiaoqiang understands: "So I said it is overseas income, first come to Jiaopen, of course to express my sincerity, and to build a bridgehead in Jiaopen, and then pass the oriental culture to the world along here, you didn't notice me Do you choose all oriental elements? "The Lion King" by Awakening Lion, the Hokkaido Ice Queen with oriental fantasy magic, and the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles walking through the hometown of Citigroup. Way to show oriental culture..."

Sudou Saki stared at me again, why have I never heard you say this to me?
And on the way here, didn't you say to me affectionately that it was for the motherland?

At her age, she really hasn't grasped the ability of middle-aged men to talk nonsense without blushing and heartbeat without opening their mouths.

But Mr. Sudou couldn't be more satisfied. He is a music family who is doing his best to expand the world with the business world, and he understands the difficulties they encountered.

The so-called respect gained by spending a lot of money is actually being taken advantage of.

All kinds of slaughtered!

To be precise, those acquired assets are more like baggage or poison planned by the accountant.

Anyway, Jing Xiaoqiang knew that he bought the Jiaopen at a high price at this moment, and would probably sell it back at a low price after a few years.

Once in and out is to send money to Master Citigroup.

The output of Jiaopen culture is already very good, whether it is ninja, Zen, animation, Japanese cuisine and other cultural elements are widely spread.

But when it comes to serious works of art, masterpieces that can be placed in the hall of elegance, it is really poor.

Jing Xiaoqiang really found a unique way, using the Broadway routine dance..."Toyo Sword", um, the trick he used for the HK Cultural Center last time is still effective now!
As long as the other party regards Citigroup as their father, this trick is invincible in the world.

Mr. Sudou's eagerness to hear it made Saki lie again. In her eyes, her father had always been lofty, majestic and deep.

Talking so speculatively with the 20-year-old young man around him?
She was completely silent, taking care of the two men along with the dishes being served one after another.

I felt that I was okay since I was a child, especially today I feel like an adult, wearing a mature little suit and negotiating such a big contract.

But at this moment, I realized that it was still far, far away.

Just a tempura made of shrimp with a slice of lemon is also called a dish?

Jing Xiaoqiang looked at the so-called ten dishes. Salmon roe is only as small as a white wine glass, and the amount is a spoonful. A few slices of red snapper sashimi are in line with a healthy and fitness meal.

Even talking and making gestures, Jing Xiaoqiang really wanted to bring Mr. Sudeng's over there, and he was bored.

But when he got excited, Mr. Sudou still offered to drink: "How can we support you?"

Jing Xiaoqiang doesn't care at all about taking his little days to the Citigroup battlefield, he can bow his knees, because the gap is too big at this time: "It is very necessary... I heard from Ms. Sudeng that you are participating in some acquisitions of Citigroup's music and video market, Whether it's focusing on music distribution, or film distribution, I need your help..."

That's right, it's still the key point taught by Uncle Cheng to Jing Xiaoqiang, the patchwork is to ask the other party.

Only when there is demand and usefulness can there be transactions, and the relationship will become more and more familiar and deep only in the continuous communication.

Jing Xiaoqiang is like a second ghost, willing to let Xiaotian be the lead party to Citigroup...

Just add money.

(End of this chapter)