I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The beginning and end of the year are the busiest times for a company.

At the beginning of the year, we make plans and look forward to the future; at the end of the year, we need to summarize and audit the gains and losses.

This year, Tianci's development momentum is gratifying. It has completely turned losses into profits and achieved a net profit of 600 million yuan.

These six small goals may sound insignificant, but don’t forget how many years Tianci Capital has been established.

Normally, it may take two to three years to make a profit from a small investment in opening a restaurant.

As an investment group, it spends money everywhere and has achieved more income than expenditure in such a short period of time, which is enough to show its development potential.

of course.

The credit also goes to the wise leadership of the decision-making level who carefully screened the investment projects.

When he was working at the Angel Investment Club of Dongda University, Mr. Luo was ambitious and accepted all offers. However, after graduation and taking up his post, he became much more pragmatic and steady. He would conduct on-site research for any larger project and do it himself.

As the soul of the group who is often absent but indispensable, Boss Jiang did not disappoint his heroes. He waved his hand and fulfilled his promise, distributing a year-end bonus of one million to the executives who had worked hard all year. At the same time, he did not forget the grassroots employees and gave each of them an additional month's salary on top of the original benefits.

Ok.

Boss Jiang has never been a stingy person.

After the summary meeting, in Boss Jiang’s office, Jiang Chen frowned slightly after listening to Luo Peng’s speech.

"How long has it been since this happened?"

"Almost two months."

Luo Peng had such a serious expression, he definitely wasn't discussing whether the one million dividend was reasonable or not. Although Mr. Luo liked to talk sweetly, he wasn't someone who cared much about money.

What he values ​​are ideals, ambitions and life values.

"It took her two months to find out?"

"Her parents didn't dare to tell her. Now they are forced into this situation and have no choice. She didn't want to tell me at first either."

"That's different." Jiang Chen said bluntly, "She didn't tell you because she didn't want to cause you trouble, but they are a family."

Luo Peng smiled bitterly.

"Her parents don't know what she's doing outside. They already feel guilty and sorry for letting a girl like her go out and fight for herself at such a young age. How can they have the nerve to look for her?"

Jiang Chen could understand.

My father died, my mother was sick, and my younger brother was studying.

Many of these "jargons" are made up, but the courtesan of Qinyuan would definitely not lie.

"Are you sure his brother is still alive?"

Jiang Chen's question is very sharp and necessary.

If you're dead, there's no point in thinking about it anymore.

"She should still be alive. Her parents said that they spoke to her brother on the phone when they last sent money."

No wonder Luo Peng mentioned before that Xia Wanqing avoided him when talking to her family. Now it seems understandable.

"How long has it been since now?"

"Less than a week, just the money transferred last week."

Luo Peng said helplessly, "They asked for 100,000 the first time, and his parents gave it to them. But they took the money and refused to release him, so they asked for 200,000. Her family is not rich, how much money can they have? She never dared to send too much money home in order to arouse her parents' suspicion. This time, in order to save her brother, her parents took out almost all their savings, but it was all wasted. The ransom they asked for was getting higher and higher, and there was really no other way. They couldn't hide it anymore, so her parents had to tell her."

While he was helpless, Luo Peng felt even more troubled. "The anti-fraud propaganda was so powerful, but I didn't expect something like this to happen."

Jiang Chen could understand his feelings.

If he really got together with Xia Wanqing, the one who fell into the devil's den would be Luo Peng's brother-in-law.

"Her brother should be quite young."

"When I was about 17, I went to a vocational school. Instead of learning a skill, I went abroad to look for gold. Is it possible for ordinary people to go to Myanmar? I didn't even think about whether I could come back after I went there."

"Everyone has a sense of luck, and at the age of 17, she has self-esteem. She would like to relieve the pressure on her sister who works away from home and contribute to her family."

Luo Peng smiled bitterly and sighed slightly: "You are right. In this case, the responsibility still lies with Xia Wanqing. If she had told the truth to her family, this would not have happened."

Xia Wanqing is definitely rich. Although she cannot be compared with the two of them, one a rich second-generation and the other a first-generation entrepreneur, there is definitely no problem in ensuring that her family will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

So sometimes pretending to be poor may not be a good thing.

of course.

Xia Wanqing was not pretending. She had her reasons and she had something to hide.

Pei Yunxi is a serious top artist, and Pei Linhan still has wild thoughts about her. If she sends large sums of money home, who knows what her family will think.

"This is a bottomless pit. It's not a question of how much money you pay."

Luo Peng nodded, "That's why she was so anxious. Once such a situation occurs, the appetite of those bastards will never be satisfied. The more you give, the more they will want. After learning that her brother was missing, her parents called the police immediately. It's useless to call the police for things abroad. The police can't do anything. So her parents had no choice but to transfer money for the ransom, but they were bitten by those greedy hyenas in Myanmar."

"Maybe this is your chance."

Jiang Chen suddenly said.

Luo Peng was puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"If you perform well this time and help rescue the people, you won't have to worry about Xia Wanqing's family anymore."

Luo Peng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It's already this late and you're still joking. Can you be more serious? You know what's going on in Myanmar. Those beasts are so crazy and they can do anything. People will die."

"There's no point in being anxious."

Jiang Chen was very calm.

Correct.

calm.

Luo Peng did not think this was indifference. Similar things happened every day and people died all the time. Only the Buddha had the energy and leisure to have compassion for all living beings.

"I have asked some friends to see if they can get the person out."

Just because the police can’t do something doesn’t mean it’s impossible.

Don't underestimate Mr. Luo's current network of contacts. If you were deceived into a pyramid scheme in China, you wouldn't have to worry at all because you can handle it with confidence. But in a foreign country, especially in a place like Myanmar where disputes are constant and the situation is complicated and chaotic, Luo Peng is not confident enough.

"Is there any way?"

Luo Peng looked at his good friend. In Xiang Country, he had witnessed the other party's extraordinary magical powers, otherwise he would probably not be able to compare with her brother. At least her brother's whereabouts were still known, but Xia Wanqing had long disappeared from the face of the earth.

From beginning to end, until Xia Wanqing was rescued, Jiang Chen never even showed up.

  Making plans from thousands of miles away?

The masts and oars were reduced to ashes while talking and laughing?

Anyway, after returning from Elephant Country, Luo Peng's biggest travel experience was not that it was dangerous out there, but that he might have to live under the shadow of his best friend for the rest of his life.

"If you're asking me for help, I might be able to try to think of a solution."

Jiang Chen said calmly.

Luo Peng grinned, "Okay, I owe you so much anyway, I don't need to repay you once or twice." "If you say so, then I will settle the account with you."

Luo Peng was puzzled, "What's the score?"

"How many times did you treat me to meals in college? When did you go to karaoke, you always bought the drinks for me? How many times did you pay for the group activities in the dormitory?"

Jiang Chen smiled leisurely.

Luo Peng was stunned, then sneered and said indifferently: "That's just how much money."

"Accounting is not all about money."

Luo Peng is a rich second-generation, but he is not stupid, nor is he a living Buddha. The reason why he was willing to treat his roommates to food, drinks and entertainment was not because he was rich and willful. No one's money is just a wind. In other words, wouldn't it be better to spend it on girls? Maybe his glorious love history will add a few more chapters.

The reason why he did that was simply because he respected his three buddies.

Everyone’s starting line is different, but the final destination of how far you can run is not marked in advance, so it depends on personal luck.

This is not.

The rewards are coming.

If life is about running an investment company, then to be precise, perhaps the most successful investment of his life had already been made since his freshman year.

"In that case, you have to help. It's your duty. You can't eat and drink those meals for free."

Luo Peng spoke with great force.

"Send me her brother's personal information and information."

Jiang Chen said simply.

"Ok. I'll contact Wanqing right away."

Luo Peng stood up and when he left, he seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and in the end he did not say thank you.

Yes.

It was a piece of cake for him to treat everyone to a meal at that time, and now for Jiang Chen, it might be a piece of cake as well.

Favors are not calculated in terms of money.

Just like when the second generation of rich people try to pick up girls, a bag worth a few thousand yuan might be given as a gift, while the bootlickers might grit their teeth and only give a high-end imitation of a cheap product.

The prices of the two are very different, but the portions are.

A bag worth a few thousand dollars is just a drop in the bucket for the rich second generation, but for a bootlicker, a cheap necklace worth a thousand dollars may be all he can afford.

Because of the rise of the Allied Forces, the situation in Burma, which was once a terrible topic, has improved, but only to a certain extent.

Prostitution, gambling, drugs and well-known fraud have been popular in Myanmar for so long. It is certainly unrealistic to kill them all overnight.

The victims continued to emerge in an endless stream, and Xia Wanqing's younger brother became one of them.

According to Luo Peng, Xia Wanqing's brother was bewitched by his classmates, who said that they had relatives there who were making a lot of money in the jade business, and they invited him to go to Myanmar to make a living together.

Seventeen.

At the time when he was full of vigor and vitality, he dared to think and fight, was full of drive, and had not yet been beaten down by society. It didn't seem surprising that Wu Sheng, a junior high school student, dared to run away from home and wander from Sichuan to the East China Sea, and went abroad at the age of seventeen.

After obtaining the personal information of Xia Wanqing's brother, Boss Jiang made a phone call to Myanmar and spoke directly to the supreme leader of the Allied Forces, Lord Jin, the most popular warlord in Myanmar.

With the financial support of Boss Jiang, the allied forces, which could grow advanced weapons in the jungle, advanced rapidly, annexed their old enemy Kambang, integrated the four barbarians, and defeated the four arrogant families, making them unable to raise their heads, and their sphere of influence expanded greatly.

Under the attack of the Allied Forces, the Myanmar telecom fraud that had harmed countless people suffered a severe blow, and gradually became cautious and low-key from its previous blatant behavior. But the Allied Forces were only warlords after all, and Myanmar was a place of chaos and war, and its unique natural conditions destined it to be a hotbed of crime.

Not to mention anything else.

The allied forces themselves were not spotless either, and as the financial backer behind the scenes, Jiang Chen didn't care.

Do as the locals do.

The general environment in Myanmar is like that. Let alone warlords, what can the regular army do?

Not imposing values ​​is the philosophy that Boss Jiang has always implemented. No one can control the world, so we must learn to be tolerant.

Now he only hoped that Xia Wanqing's brother fell into the sphere of influence of the allied forces.

of course.

No matter where Xia Wanqing's brother is in Myanmar, it is impossible for him to be found in a short time.

Finding someone is a process and takes time.

As he was busy competing with Xiao Rizi, he naturally neglected to pay attention to the situation in Myanmar. While talking to Lord Jin on the phone, Jiang Chen learned about the latest progress of the allied forces.

Money can make things happen.

This applies not only to the Western world, but also to any place where order is unstable.

Although conflicts continued, the Allied Forces' strength grew stronger and stronger. Now the regular troops have reached 30,000. The growth rate is simply staggering.

Moreover, these 30,000 people are not a mob of old, weak, sick and disabled people. They have all undergone the military training system built by the Allied Forces. Their combat effectiveness may not be very strong, but at least it is not inferior to that of the regular army.

If they are equipped with high-end weapons, they might even be able to defeat the regular army.

of course.

The Burmese regular army of 400,000 was not in the same league and was not something the Allied Forces could challenge. But compared with other warlords, the Allied Forces had undoubtedly leapt from the middle stream to the top students, and even began to make the teachers at the podium feel threatened.

The allied forces also realized this and, under the guidance of experts, started the strategy of building high walls and storing abundant food. Although it has never stopped, the pace of expansion has slowed down from the initial ravenous eating. It is more of a practical training and internal digestion of the expanded territory.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

Although Boss Jiang has a lot of things to do and limited energy, the policies he sets are naturally strictly implemented.

The "Infrastructure Plan" is taking root and taking root within the Allied Forces' sphere of influence.

Not everyone wants to make money through illegal means.

Of course, some people are born bad, such as "Mr. Wei" who was hung in his own park and dried up in the sun, but it is undeniable that some people are forced to do so and have no choice.

People need to eat to live, which means they need income and work.

  If they could find legitimate jobs, would so many people abandon their conscience and take risks?

According to the instructions given by Boss Jiang, KE Group's first factory in Myanmar has broken ground on the Allied Army's territory. Manufacturing is always the simplest industry with the lowest requirements and the ability to provide a large number of jobs.

It’s just that due to the chaos in Myanmar, no investor will focus on this place.

But now there is a person whose brain is a little bit abnormal.

Of course not Boss Jiang.

KE Group is not his.

Even the genders are different. The chairman of the board of directors of that fashion empire is clearly a woman.

Jiang Chen suddenly had an idea.

The factories are under construction, but I haven't been there yet.

So can we also invite the other party of Nuwa Bishe to go to Myanmar for inspection? (End of this chapter)