I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Are you really that rich?"

Farmhouse restaurant.

The Martial Saint stared at Jiang Chen eagerly, and a hint of respect finally appeared on his handsome face that was full of youthfulness.

Is 100 billion enough?

  Two hundred billion?

mad.

It’s so crazy!

Even this kid couldn't understand exactly what it meant when money reached such an amount.

  Is the total wealth of their entire town that much?

"I'm just bragging."

Jiang Chen's response did not anger Wu Sheng, but made Li Shurui, who was eating, laugh.

She choked and coughed twice and hurriedly drank water.

The Martial Saint glanced at Li Shurui, then quickly returned his gaze to Jiang Chen's face, speaking in a resounding voice.

"I do not believe."

Do not believe?

  Is it that you don’t believe that the other party has so much money, or that you don’t believe that the other party is just bragging?

"Do you think I'm stupid? If you don't have this ability, you definitely can't do that..."

The Martial Saint was stuck and didn't know how to describe it.

  Uh - how should I put it? People who pretend to be cool definitely don't have that kind of aura. They will feel guilty to some extent, so how can they be so calm?

"Brilliant!"

He immediately gave Jiang Chen a thumbs up. Just two simple words, one phrase, but they contained countless meanings.

"This is not a rural area. Don't hit people rashly in the future. If you hit someone, you will have to pay compensation."

"In the countryside, if you hit someone, you have to pay compensation." Li Shurui corrected it in time. Since it is educating children, it must be comprehensive and objective.

"I didn't hit a person, I hit a dog."

Wu Sheng sneered, "He doesn't want to be a good person, but chooses to be a dog, and a dog for foreigners. Such a thing is not worthy of eating the food produced in our countryside."

I have to admit, this guy's swearing is really ugly.

Jiang Chen, who was involved in the conflict, was not at the scene, but now he has learned a lesson.

The boy didn't get beaten, it was really thanks to the civilized society that he was saved. Of course, with Duanmu Liuli by his side, there was no need to worry about this problem at all.

“It’s normal to work for whoever you pay.”

Jiang Chen said simply, but Wu Sheng immediately refuted, "According to what you said, foreigners make money from us, so they should treat us like ancestors. Why don't they treat us like human beings?"

Jiang Chen was silent.

Li Shurui also said nothing.

There is no hope for Duanmu Liuli.

None of the three adults could answer the child's question.

"Jiang Chen, I don't think you need to help them."

Wu Sheng picked up the chopsticks.

"Help whom?"

"Help those tourists. Foreigners don't treat them as human beings, and they don't treat themselves as human beings either. Why do you help such people? If you have too much money to spend, why not give it to me?"

This kid made the adults laugh again.

Even Duanmu Liuli's mouth corners showed a slight curve.

It seems that Li Shurui's role as the evil translator was not in vain. Wu Sheng roughly understood the meaning of the conversation in the office just now.

"A gentleman loves money but gets it in a proper way. You said so yourself."

Jiang Chen picked up some food.

"Oh my god, I didn't know you were so rich."

Before, the person he admired most was undoubtedly his sister, but now.

The boy began to seriously suspect that his sister might not be as rich as Jiang Chen.

One or two thousand small goals, just lose money for fun.

Oh my god.

It seems that he is seriously lacking in pretending to be cool, and he still has a long way to go.

For a junior high school student, he certainly knows that hundreds of billions are more impressive than tens of billions or billions in terms of measurement, but he certainly does not have a specific understanding of what such wealth represents.

But at least one thing was clear to him now.

"cell phone!"

There's no need to be polite with this guy.

The Martial Saint said immediately.

"Don't you want my things?"

"You're not a foreign-loving dog."

Ok.

It turned out that the reason why this guy changed his mind was not just because he thought Jiang Chen was too rich, but because Jiang Chen's character was recognized by him.

He was not asking for a phone, he was acknowledging Jiang Chen!

Jiang Chen was amused.

  Why do I have to feel grateful when I give something away?

"Eight thousand yuan, remember to pay it back."

Jiang Chen took out his cell phone and handed it over.

"Eight thousand?"

"What? Don't want to?"

Jiang Chen pretended to take it back.

Upon seeing this, Wu Sheng hurriedly reached out to grab it, looking at the latest model of mobile phone with a look of heartache.

"I didn't ask you to buy something so expensive."

He was just mumbling, but he obviously knew what was right and what was wrong.

and.

The way he looked, it was obvious that he really intended to pay the money back.

Jiang Chen has suffered losses in this regard.

When the great witch Shi took advantage of him in the past, it was as natural as it could be. The classic line "Why should I pay back the money I borrowed with my own ability" is still fresh in his memory.

Although this kid had many flaws, at least he was principled. Seeing that he really intended to pay back the money, Jiang Chen gave the phone away with confidence.

“What if Disney doesn’t bow down?”

Li Shurui spoke softly.

"Then I'll start over and give you a better fantasy world."

Li Shurui stared at him, "Are you serious?"

Jiang Chen still said lightly, "I have already boasted, I can't take it back."

So much money, more than Tianci’s current market value, is just thrown into the water?

A typical example of harming others but not benefiting oneself.

"Even if we could squeeze Disney out, we wouldn't gain anything."

Li Shurui reminded gently.

Any normal person knows how to calculate this account.

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is not business."

Li Shurui looked at him.

"Have you ever watched a boxing match? Business is about win-win, or hurting others to benefit yourself, but if you stand in the boxing ring and hurt the enemy by a thousand while you lose eight hundred, that is also a victory."

“… a little crazy.”

After a while, Li Shurui made this comment.

Jiang Chen smiled.

"So do you think Disney is that crazy?"

Li Shurui shook her head without hesitation.

If she were a manager at Disney, she would definitely not step onto such an arena.

Because there are no winners.

To put it more bluntly.

Not everyone can afford to lose so much money.

In the current situation, Disney has no choice because it has encountered an unconventional opponent. It can either bow its head or be forced onto the stage.

Jiang Chen picked up a shrimp cake.

In fact, he knew very well that it would be difficult for him to bleed heavily. In the Western world where profit is paramount, money is the only truth and anything that stands against money will be abandoned.

  Dignity, pride?

None of it is worth mentioning.

So there is no suspense about what Disney will choose. The weak will naturally be dominated.

But most importantly.

You must have the strength to make the other party flinch.

When you have no money, girls will ask for high-end restaurants, flowers and gifts, but when you are really rich, you don’t need to spend much money on girls.

The same reason.

When you dare to lose one or two hundred billion, you don’t have to lose anything.

“So, Disney will bow down to you.”

Jiang Chen put the shrimp cakes into his girlfriend's bowl.

Unconsciously, the Martial Saint who observed him silently was deeply inspired and amazed.

learned.

Learned again.

Donghai Disney.

CEO's office.

The atmosphere was depressing.

A large group of executives remained silent, as if they had been pressed on the mute point at the same time, and no one even coughed.

"Boss, I think it's nonsense. No one would do that unless he is a lunatic."

It's definitely not okay to remain silent like this.

Someone has to step up.

The person who spoke was naturally not Kong Zilai. Although he was the operations director, in the entire Disney management system, as a Chinese, he was clearly an outsider.

When working for foreigners, you must know your limits and understand when to speak and when to keep silent.

The one who broke the silence was the head of the publicity and planning department.

It is not conceited to judge someone as being irresponsible.

This is the reality.

  There is more than one Disneyland in the world, but which one is not crowded?

Their success is global.

It is precisely because of this that, as the leader in the field, its voracious ability to attract money naturally arouses the envy of many people. For example, a certain Chinese entrepreneur was once elected the richest man in China.

In order to get a piece of the pie and build its own cultural and entertainment industry chain, it invested 30 billion yuan to build a cultural and tourism city on the coast of the East China Sea. When the project was launched, it made a bold promise that it would make the East China Sea Disney unprofitable for 20 years.

  The results of it?

The test papers have been graded and the scores have come out long ago. Disney is still Disney, and tourists still come to line up even though they have to pay to do so. However, the grand cultural and tourism city next door has gradually become silent, lost in the crowd, and no one cares about it.

correct.

The popular classic line "a small goal" came from the mouth of this entrepreneur.

There are so many people who want to attack Disney and bring it down from the altar, but without exception, they all failed.

If even the richest man can’t do it, who else is worth caring about?

Compared to the head of the publicity department, President Bernard seemed to have different ideas. He did not comment and waved his hand with a heavy heart.

"All go out."

A large group of executives nodded and saluted, then filed out.

In the empty office, Bernard sat down in silence, his eyes flickering, thinking and weighing.

The richest man who once threatened to snipe them has become a joke, but after working in Shenzhou for so long, Bernard understands that there are too many people in this Eastern land who are stronger than the "richest man".

Those are the ones who need attention.

After much thought, Bernard moved his chair forward, tapped on the keyboard, and personally sent an email to the group's directors, explaining the situation in detail and completely.

After sending the email, he did not go to eat, but sat in front of the computer, waiting for news.

Not surprisingly.

More than half an hour after the email was sent, the head of the distant group responded.

"Chairman."

Bernard sat upright, his respect evident in his words.

An old man with gray hair, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and clearly in pajamas appears in the video.

correct.

You have to know that the time difference between the East and the West is nearly twelve hours.

That means it was around midnight over there.

This shows that there is a reason why Disney can be so successful, and as the chairman, he is still able to devote himself to work at such a late age.

of course.

It may also be that the matter is too serious and must be handled personally.

"Tell me the whole story."

Although he had explained the situation as accurately as possible in the email, Bernard quickly and patiently described it again in person after hearing the instructions.

"Are all your statements true? Are there any exaggerations or evasions?"

"Chairman, my statement is based entirely on the facts that happened, and there is nothing false."

Bernard made a firm promise.

"He gave us two options: either make rectifications or withdraw his shares and maliciously compete with us."

in the video screen.

Chairman Disney adjusted his glasses. It must be hard for him to work so hard for the group at such an old age.

It's not so much a plan.

It would be more accurate to say it is a choice.

Getting back all the shares is certainly a desirable thing, but the price behind it is that the original partners will be pushed to the hostile side, and it is very likely that the fight will not end until one side is dead.

The former richest man once boasted that at most Disney would not make a profit for 20 years.

But what the young man expressed between the lines was that he wanted to drive them out of China!

Because of ideology and social attributes, in some aspects, Westerners are quite pragmatic. They will not laugh at whether a person is bragging or not. After matching the strength of the target, they will either ignore it directly or carefully consider the possible consequences.

"Chairman, taking out 100 billion or 200 billion to compete with us may be an exaggeration, but I think he is very likely targeting us..."

Bernard analyzed rationally, but was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"He wasn't exaggerating. If we didn't cooperate, he would do what he said."

Bernard was stunned and looked at the old chairman in the video absent-mindedly.

"Bernard, I have to update you. A new name has been added to the blacklist not long ago. It's this young man named Jiang Chen."

Bernard is speechless.

Of course he knew what the blacklist was.

As the name suggests, it is like a blacklist, listing some unwelcome guys around the world.

of course.

There is no need to remember their weak strength, so because they have to acknowledge the weight and influence of these guys, they describe them as "respectable opponents."

The names of some heads of state are also recorded on the blacklist, which shows the value of this "roster".

Simultaneously.

In contrast.

If there is a “black list”, there must be a “white list”.

Those on the black list are respectable opponents, and those on the white list are naturally close friends.

Skillful.

The names of some world leaders are also on the white list.

After a moment's silence, Bernard moved his mouth.

"So...what should we do?"

Fortunately, he chose to report it in time.

The people on the blacklist were not someone he was capable of dealing with.

The old chairman who is well-known in the world's capital market sighed slightly. Perhaps it was because it was late at night and he felt a little tired, and seemed a little helpless.

"Ask him what he wants, young man. We don't need to fight him in this unprofitable arena."

"..."

Bernard understood what this meant, and nodded meticulously without giving any clues.

"Please rest assured, I will handle it properly."

The video is interrupted.

Bernard sat in the president's chair, leaned back, and stared at the turned-off computer screen with his eyes unfocused.

The thousands of tourists every day can indeed be regarded as ants, but at the same time, there are also people in this land who can make them humble. (End of this chapter)