Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 333 After 2 years, the house you sold is worth hundreds of millions of dollars

Chapter 333 After 20 years, the house you sold is worth hundreds of millions of dollars

Pretty Country, San Francisco.

After happily having breakfast with Mr. Meier, Zhao Wenqiu approached a local law firm to draft a cooperation agreement, faxed it to Wujing Songgen Group's lawyers for verification, and Zhao Wenmu and Mr. Meier signed the agreement.

"Mr. Mel, 200 million will be credited to your account within three days! Happy cooperation!"

"Mr. Zhao, happy cooperation! I will go and get ready right now!"

Mel has been impatient for a long time. He has already mastered the deep sea salvage business. This will be the most abundantly funded sea trip in 16 years.

For this journey, Mel is full of expectations.

Sure enough, Chinese people have the most discerning eyes!

"Brother, can this Mel really find that Mrs. Atoka?"

Watching Mel leave, Zhao Wenqiu was still a little dubious.

For a long time, she has had some blind trust in Zhao Wenmu, as long as she almost never doubts what Zhao Wenmu said, but this Mrs. Atoka sounds too mysterious, right?
A shipwreck carrying countless gold, silver and precious stones is not dared to write like this in novels!

"I think Mel should be able to find it. It doesn't matter if he can't find it. It's just a loss of 200 million."

Zhao Wenmu said lightly.

Zhao Wenqiu thought about it for a moment, and it was true.

After all, she is now the boss of an investment company with total assets of more than 40 billion Hong Kong dollars. She still understands the simple truth that investment is risky.

Isn't it normal for an investment like this with potentially hundreds of millions of dollars in total returns to fail?

"The two little devils are going to report tomorrow, come on, take them to eat something delicious!"

Although the summer camp is not fully enclosed, it only provides accommodation and food for the children, and no arrangements are made for accompanying personnel.

After all, one of the purposes of the activity itself is to cultivate children's ability to be independent.

In terms of their ability to take care of themselves, Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming are definitely the best among them all.

The two brothers and sisters are not worried about this. They plan to arrange two bodyguards to guard the summer camp at that time, while they have a good time in the beautiful country.

Truly a good parent of Huaguo.

"What do you want for lunch?"

Zhao Wenmu gave the choice to the two children.

Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming muttered for a long time, and finally decided to eat steak.

"We still have red wine!"

After all, when I was in China, some people said that beautiful Chinese people eat steak and drink red wine every day. They said these two things are amazing, and they want to have a taste.

"it is good!"

Zhao Wenmu was also unambiguous, and went directly to a well-known local Italian restaurant with two Michelin stars.

The most famous of this restaurant is the quinine steak from central Italy. The tall quinine beef tastes unexpectedly delicious and is one of the top steaks in the world.

Zhao Wenmu introduced the classification of steaks and the top steaks in the world to several people in his native dialect.

Even Zhao Wenqiu was slightly shocked when he heard that a small portion of Sakura A5 Kobe beef steak cost hundreds of dollars.

Zhao Wenmu ordered a filet, ribeye, sirloin and T-bone steak, mainly for a few people to taste.

Anyway, they are all from their own family, so they don't care too much when eating.

"The T-bone and the naked eye are fully cooked, and the rest are seven, thank you!"

The waiter in the restaurant is Chinese, Zhao Wenmu simply said in Chinese.

Who ever thought that the other party replied in English:

"Excuse me sir, what did you say?"

Zhao Wenmu didn't take it seriously, and thought that the other party was a Chinese born and bred in a beautiful country, and it was normal for him not to understand Chinese.

So he said it again in English.

"Sir, tonic steak tastes best at medium-rare, you should choose medium-rare."

The other party said very bluntly.

"My family is not used to raw beef, thank you!"

Zhao Wenmu replied politely.

I thought this was the end of the matter, but to everyone's surprise, when Zhao Wenmu finished ordering and the waiter repeated it as usual, the steak was recorded as medium-ripe.

Zhao Wenmu pointed out the other party's mistake impatiently this time.

But the waiter replied in fluent Chinese:
"I've already told you that the best steak is half-ripe! Why can't you be obedient! Chinese people know how to eat steak, so they insist on making a fool of themselves!"

Hearing her accent and fluent Chinese, Zhao Wenmu immediately determined that this was a compatriot from Hua, not a local aborigine.

"You are also from Huaguo, don't you feel ashamed to say this?!"

Zhao Wenqiu asked angrily.

"I'm doing this for your own good! And I'm not from Huaguo, I've sold my house long ago, and I'm never going back to Huaguo again!"

The waiter, who seemed to be in his thirties, seemed a little excited when he said this.

"Oh, so you already got your green card?"

Zhao Wenmu asked with a smile.

The waiter's face turned red and white, his lips moved and he didn't speak.

"It cost a lot of money to come to the beautiful country, right? Where did you sell the house?"

"Hmph, of course it cost a lot of money! It's just an old, dilapidated courtyard house near Fuxingmen. I've had enough of it!"

At the beginning, she came to the legendary paradise-like beautiful country with more than 30 RMB from the sale of the house, but found that she did not have a green card and could not find a suitable job for her.

Senior teachers who are highly respected in the country, but now in the beautiful country, they can only do the work of serving dishes and washing dishes.

Even so, she doesn't regret it!

Even if she serves the dishes, her current income is several times that in China!

It's just that she lives in a dilapidated apartment in the slums, wakes up late at night rubbing her sore shoulders, thinking about the grievances of humiliating and laughing at the customers in the restaurant during the day, whether she regrets coming to the beautiful country, only she knows in her heart.

Before serving Zhao Wenmu's table, a malicious white man took her hand and put the tip in her palm, and took the opportunity to touch it twice. The greasy and disgusting feeling made her feel sick.

There was nowhere to release the suppressed emotions in her heart, so in the name of doing Zhao Wenmu's good, she must make him obedient.

It seems that in this way, I can regain the feeling of being in China a little bit.

Students are afraid of her, colleagues envy her, parents respect her, and anyone else will treat her as a golden rule.

"Oh, you really shouldn't sell your house and come to Beautiful Country! Really, I'm doing it for your own good, you shouldn't come!"

"In 20 years, that house you sold will be worth at least $[-] million!"

Zhao Wenmu spread his hands, pursed his lips, and rolled his eyes in one go.

"For your own good", who would not like it.

"Change back to my order immediately, or I will complain to the duty manager about you!"

Zhao Wenmu was too lazy to talk to her.

The waiter wanted to say something else, but she hesitated for a while, and finally left angrily.

"Brother, why don't you just complain to her?"

Zhao Wenqiu was still a little angry.

"Xiaoqiu, her house will really be worth 20 million dollars in [-] years."

"You said that after listening to what I said today, will she pay special attention to the housing prices in the capital in the days to come, and then regret the decisions she made?"

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

She will find that she spends her whole life in a beautiful country, but in the end she can't buy back one-tenth of the house she sold!

That kind of remorse and unwillingness will torture her for the rest of her life.

Did she actually do something wrong?It seems not.

But such is fate, sometimes lying still is the greatest victory.

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