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"Boss Yang, I heard that Mr. Xu is also coming to our Philippines?"

Wu Dawei suddenly changed the subject. He came here mainly because of his brother-in-law's request to build a relationship with the richest man.

"Well, my uncle is in Southern Philippines now."

"We have heard about this too. Mr. Xu has invested hundreds of billions in Southern Philippines. It is the largest investment in the Philippines in recent years. It is admirable."

"My uncle is very optimistic about the Philippines. He believes that the market potential here is huge and will definitely develop better and better in the future."

Yang Shuo hurriedly said politely.

"Mr. Xu has always been insightful. Since he is also optimistic about the Philippines, we are more confident."

Yuan Hongjiang on the side couldn't help but interrupt.

He is the owner of Dafeng.

Dafeng is located in Western Sahara, with an area of ​​more than 80,000 square kilometers. However, compared with the prosperity of the Mediterranean coast, the population of Dafeng is less than 30,000 people. It is in urgent need of investment.

After all, the signing of the Asian mutual contract is imminent, and he has little time left.

If Asia Hu successfully expands westward, no matter how big the investment is, it will have nothing to do with him. He will make as much money as he can while he still has some power.

In this case, Xu Dong will inevitably become a hot commodity in the eyes of everyone.

"Let's encourage each other. With such a large area in the Philippines, I believe everyone can find an opportunity to make a fortune."

Yang Shuo couldn't help but yearn for it.

He himself also has great expectations for the auto repair shop.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Wu Dawei immediately got to the point and said, "Boss Yang, excuse me, when will Boss Xu finish his trip to Southern Philippines?"

"This... I'm not sure, Boss Wu, do you have anything to do?" Yang Shuo instantly became cautious.

These people are not good people at first glance, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for his uncle.

"The thing is, the annual Philippine Union Summit will be held in a few days. We want to invite Boss Xu as a special guest and attend this meeting on the way back."

"My uncle will probably stay in Southern Philippines for a week or so. I'm afraid he won't be able to make it in time?"

Yang Shuo immediately found an excuse.

"It's definitely in time." Yuan Hongjiang replied with a smile, "The topics discussed at this conference are quite important. The meeting is expected to last for one or two months, so there is plenty of time."

"My uncle is just a businessman, politics..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang." Wu Dawei took the initiative to explain, "The reason why we want to invite Mr. Xu here is not for any other purpose, but mainly to ask Mr. Xu if he has any intention of cooperation. This is a win-win situation."

"Cooperation? How to cooperate?"

Yang Shuo was surprised.

You should know that the northern Philippines is still quite barren. The mineral resources here have long been taken by state-owned enterprises. Private companies can hardly intervene, and some small mining areas are not worth my uncle's efforts at all.

"There are many opportunities. Let me give you an example. Mr. Xu can build another seaweed factory in our Dabang. You provide the technology, and we provide the land, money and people. The shares can be divided in half."

"How much money can you invest?"

Yang Shuo couldn't help asking.

"As long as Mr. Xu is willing, the scale can even be as good as that of the southern Philippines."

Wu Dawei promised on the spot.

"One hundred billion? Can you come up with that much money?" Yang Shuo expressed serious doubt.

He had just heard Ding Datou brag about it.

Although the Philippines is known to be full of local tycoons, most of them have a net worth of less than 1 billion yuan, which is what people often call billionaires.

Even Liu Xin's level basically does not exceed 10 billion.

After all, the Philippines is very poor. Apart from fleecing Europeans, agriculture and animal husbandry can make some money.

"It's definitely not enough for us alone, but our Philippine Alliance has hundreds of countries, big and small. As long as each company invests 100 million or 200 million, isn't that enough?"

"Are you all willing to invest?"

Wu Dawei said with certainty: "Absolutely. Although each of us has an indoor farm, the cost of planting is high. Everyone knows that small-scale operations will not succeed. Only scale is the way out."

"Not really? There is a severe shortage of food in the country now. You should be able to make a lot of money."

"These are only temporary. Once the disaster is over, with the domestic production capacity, we can't compete at all. At that time, there is only one way to go bankruptcy."

Yang Shuo didn't expect the other party to think so deeply.

Sure enough, successful people are not lucky.

"Okay, I can't make the decision on this matter, but I will convey your intentions to my uncle. Whether it works or not depends on the final reply."

Wu Dawei smiled immediately: "Thank you very much. Whether this matter succeeds or not, we owe you a favor, Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Yang wants to become a member."

Ding Datou interrupted at the right time.

He really didn't expect that the other party actually had such a background. He was the richest man in the world, with a net worth of hundreds of billions, richer than all the people in the Philippine Alliance combined.

Of course, if they can keep their territory.

The richest man in the world might also envy them.

It's a pity that the world trend is so powerful that if you follow it, you will prosper, and if you go against it, you will perish. No one can stop it.

"This is simple, I will personally introduce Mr. Yang." Wu Dawei said and looked at Pan Jun: "Colonel Pan, do you want..."

Pan Jun quickly shook his head: "I don't need it."

Wu Dawei didn't force it. After all, the other party's status was there. Then he arranged for the waiter to bring a bottle of good wine that he had collected for many years.

"Colonel Pan, General Yang, we won't bother you anymore. This bottle of thirty-year-old moss is my apology. I'll toast you a glass."

"You're so polite."

After a glass of wine, everyone exchanged business cards, and then Wu Dawei and others left.

Yang Shuo looked at his watch. It was already half past nine.

Then, he asked the waiter to pack up all the meat dishes and drinks. He was just busy chatting, and he had just finished dinner and was full!

He didn't touch much of the food.

Of course, the most expensive plate of wagyu beef was empty.

No one wants too much of this stuff.

When it came time to pay the bill, as expected, Wu Dawei had already waived the bill for the three of them, which made Ding Datou sigh repeatedly. A good favor was actually gone.

Back at the Shu Restaurant, Yang Shuo asked the owner to reheat the meat dishes that he had packed back, and then chopped them all up and poured them into the already prepared seafood soup.

Although the leftovers were very rich.

But it's not nice to say it out loud, so it's better to rework it, and it's easier for people to accept.

The boss of the Shu restaurant was very enthusiastic. He personally brought a group of employees to carry the prepared food to the auto repair shop.

Director Li saw this and immediately stopped what he was doing, and then arranged for everyone to wash their hands and eat.

At dinner just now, everyone heard that the new boss was going to treat them, so they only ate a little dinner symbolically, leaving their stomachs for a big meal.

And eating one less meal can save dozens of dollars!

Before the meal, under the arrangement of Director Li, Yang Shuo gave a speech. The content of the speech was very simple. One was to build relationships, and the other was to paint a big picture.

The effect was very significant. The employees were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Okay, I'll stop here. Everyone follow me. I will never let you suffer. When the company goes public in the future, I guarantee that everyone can become a millionaire."

"Pa pa pa..."

There was warm applause at the scene.

Yang Shuo pressed his hands downwards: "Stop filming, let's go to the cafeteria and line up for food. I've prepared seafood soup for you, drink it while it's hot, it'll smell fishy when it's cold."

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