Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 492 Three Methods
After the prosperity, Beverly Hills was left in a mess. Gu Weijun looked at the twinkling lights of Hollywood, turned his head and asked Taylor and Jane Seberg who were removing their makeup, "How did you get today?"

"Great!" Taylor beamed. "I've raised another $5000 million in investment. According to what you said, we'll charge a 20% management fee for every 30% return per year."

“20% will be charged for any amount below 20%.”

"One year of closure."

"If you want to withdraw your investment midway, you will only get 80% of the principal."

Gu Weijun smiled faintly, "This is the real way to open up capital!"

“Use other people’s money to make money!”

"Of course, there is a second option!"

"What?" Taylor was taking off her earrings. Hearing this, her face was full of hunger. "Is there another way to make money similar to this?"

"Of course, that is to invest in some talented people and let them make money for us!"

Gu Weijun turned his head and looked at Zhen Qianbao who had just come out of the bathroom after removing her makeup. "Zhen, have you registered the investment company I asked you to register?"

"Uh-huh, it's called Future Capital."

"very good!"

"You can form a team. It doesn't need to be large, just a dozen people. Then collect all kinds of newly established companies seeking investment. By the way, isn't our computer company called "Fruit Company"? "

"You should pay attention to the next company called Apple and Microsoft"

"Ok!"

"Me?" Taylor asked anxiously.

"Of course, you are indispensable, as well as Hepburn and Streep, these influential people."

"By the way, today I introduced a man named Willis to a martial arts school in Washington. You should pay attention to him. And then promote him more." Gu Weijun suddenly thought of an action star and told Taylor, "Is there an actor named Sylvester Stallone in Hollywood?"

Taylor frowned, "Never heard of it."

"Well, find out more about it, invest in his script, and make a movie!"

"Why."

Gu Weijun's mouth curled up slightly, "Because this is the third easy way to make money, making movies and laundering money, my Hollywood queen!"

"Money laundering?"

"Yes, that's why the film industry is always inseparable from the underground forces."

Taylor looked Gu Weijun up and down suspiciously, "Dear Gu, aren't you after more beauties in Hollywood?"

"Do you think that with my status, I will just find someone casually?"

"That's true."

"Taylor, I heard that Hepburn had a relationship with Howard Hughes. It seems that Hughes is much richer than me. I wonder if Hepburn can get more dollars from him?"

When Hughes was mentioned, Taylor immediately glared at Gu Weijun, "And you said you have no interest in Hollywood beauties?"

"Do you want to be the second Hughes and treat Hollywood as your own backyard?"

"." Gu Weijun ignored her and stretched his body lazily. "I will give remote control to the Quantum Fund. I will fly back to China in two days."

"Jane, the check for $100 million is ready. I need to go back and urge them to do something about it."

"We must launch our fruit company's first game in 75!"

"You know, being first is worth being remembered, and it is the best advertisement!"

"OK."

The plane from New York landed directly on the narrow runway of Hong Kong Airport. Gu Weijun let out a long breath. Damn, I would break out in cold sweats every time I took a plane here.

I'm doing so well in my life now. I have money and connections, and Hollywood has even got involved. It would be fucking awful if I were to die here. As soon as he got off the plane, Gu Weijun immediately got on the extended Lincoln that Jiang Wanhua had sent to pick him up, and drove all the way to Taiping Mountain.

"Hello, Mr. Gu!" The British butler who had been waiting at the gate of the villa early in the morning welcomed Gu Weijun in a London accent, "Welcome home."

"Well," Gu Weijun pulled his collar after getting off the car, his face warm, "Old Charles, long time no see, how are you?"

"Thanks to you, sir!"

"Well, take care of yourself. The little ones at home really miss having you around."

A smile appeared on Old Charles's stiff face. "Young Master and Young Ladies, will you come to Hong Kong for vacation soon this year? Old Charles misses them too."

"Well, probably in these few days."

"gentlemen."

"Charles, what's wrong?"

"Ms. Jiang lives over here in the master bedroom."

"Oh, I see. I will ask the British guy to buy me another villa on the top of the mountain in the next two days. It's not good to get together all together."

"."

"Sorry, Charles, for the teasing, you should learn some humor from the French, and live longer."

"Okay, sir."

Gu Weijun shook his head helplessly and walked into the manor. The manor was designed with one main building and two podium buildings in a typical European style, with a garden, swimming pool, etc., covering an area of ​​more than 4000 square meters. The main building had three floors, the right side of the first floor was the customer area, and the left side was a large restaurant.

Jiang Wanhua was sitting on the sofa in the living room, concentrating on looking through the real estate company information.

"Wanhua."

Jiang Wanhua raised her head and smiled gently, "Weijun, you're here."

"Tired?"

"Auntie Wang, serve Mr. a bowl of red bean soup."

Jiang Wanhua gently took Gu Weijun's coat and handed it to the servant next to him, complaining, "Hong Kong is too hot in this season. I sweat all the time. It's so annoying."

"Haha, the capital is still better, right?"

"Of course!" Jiang Wanhua's eyes flashed with nostalgia, "It's a cool and refreshing autumn day."

"Don't worry, I've told you, you'll definitely be able to go back in a few years."

Gu Weijun reached out and took out a cigar from the cigar box on the large coffee table, toasted it and lit it for himself, then looked at Jiang Wanhua carefully.

In just one month, Jiang Wanhua has undergone earth-shaking changes, as if her innate temperament has been awakened, or it may be due to the change in her dress and appearance.

Her hair was curled back and pinned with a jade hairpin. She was wearing a silk cheongsam that fitted her figure well. She looked gentle, mature and generous.

"Wanhua, thank you for your hard work. How do you feel about working at the real estate company this month?"

Jiang Wanhua pointed at the information on the coffee table with a wry smile, "Weijun, I plan to find a few more classmates who study accounting in America to help me."

"I know how to design a building and the specific building materials, but I have a headache when it comes to cost analysis and financial calculations within the company."

Gu Weijun consoled him gently, "Take your time. Don't be in a hurry. It's your own company after all. You don't have to get started right away."

"Don't think that I was so serious in front of Constance. In fact, she also knows that your joining the company is mainly to deter those old employees."

"Don't take advantage of your age, you can let them go at any time!"

"Well," Jiang Wanhua smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, Weijun, I can definitely support this company. After all, this is our own industry."

"Yes," Gu Weijun smiled, "Wanhua, accompany me to see other villas and manors in Taiping Mountain tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)