Chapter 172 Three-leaf worm

Niu Xiang hugged Chen Yi's legs and wanted to pull it down with force.

But he still cried like a motherless baby, "Mr. Chen, please cooperate with Mitsubishi."

Compared to face, it is obvious that the threat of Iwasaki's Monogasy is more powerful.

Niu Xiang's shouting attracted countless people to watch. He gave up and shouted even more vigorously.

Working for the Japanese is like being a ji girl. Whenever you find that you have reached your bottom line, there will be more bottom line things waiting for you.

Demolition was already a hard and conscientious life, but Niu Xiang didn't know that there would be such a thing that would be devastated with such dignity.

But he had to do it. Not to mention Iwasaki Shin-chan, even the old ghost of the Self-Defense Force next to him could threaten him to lose his life.

Of course, it’s very satisfying for the Japanese to pay. If you work for a few more years, you can settle in the United States and have no problem with picking up beautiful girls.

Thinking of holding the camera, being a director and actor, filming the story of himself and the beauty, Niu Xiang's roar became even louder in his throat.

Chen Yi touched his chin and started calling Iwasaki Shimasato.

Now, no matter what you say with Niu Xiang and Fenglin from Yamashita, it is idle. Since Mitsubishi people want to cooperate with themselves, they are asking for help. What is the use of relying on holding on to their thighs?

But he didn't know that this was a common problem in Japanese companies. If you have something to do, you would kneel down and beg for it. Maybe two drops of milk would fall to your mouth, and you would kneel down and not spend money.

The phone beeped twice and answered. Chen Yi pretended to be angry and said, "Iwasaki Shin-chan, now I hold my thighs and want to kidnap me. Did you send me the two people you sent? Don't you want to be in Jiangning anymore?"

Niu Xiang and Fenglin at the foot of the mountain were still moving.

After a while, Chen Yi handed the phone to both of them and said, "Your ones."

The two of them naturally let go of his thighs.

Iwasaki's scolding was heard through the sky.

Of course he had to scold, and it made Chen Yishu feel relieved.

I asked Niu Xiang and Feng Lin of Yamashita to apologize to make Chen Yi feel relieved. If he agreed on the spot, even if he made a false promise to cooperate with Mitsubishi, it would be the best result. Even if it doesn't work, it would be good to increase the favorability of two bastards by scolding them.

As for the subordinate's knees and dignity, those were not within his consideration.

After a while, Feng Lin knelt down at the foot of the mountain and handed the phone to Chen Yi, and then knelt deep on the ground to apologize.

Niu Xiang had to keep up and thought to himself: Working for the Japanese is really a birth in the ditch gate. It's so bad that he is fucking bad.

Chen Yi's expression remained unchanged, nodded lightly, and turned around and left.

The old self-defense officer in Fenglin's 40s at the foot of the mountain came. He heard the sound of footsteps away and didn't raise his head. This was their established tactic. He exchanged dignity for the pleasure of the other party, and did not ask for immediate compensation. In the past few decades, the Japanese have not only exchanged dignity for national rejuvenation, but also exchanged dignity for money.

Lin Yuan followed in small steps and said, "Don't care about them?"

"Um."

"They are still kneeling."

"No one looked at them, they got up." Chen Yi entered the laboratory building and walked towards the elevator.

The experimental building of Jiangning University is quite advanced, with the basic laboratory occupying five floors. Undergraduates in class have to use stairs, but because Chen Yi has a project, the students stuck on the elevator and the door opened. The students who came to class could only watch in surprise and continue walking with their legs.

Lin Yuan followed Chen Yi into the elevator, but stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Want to borrow a student card?" Chen Yi joked.

"No." Lin Yuan's temperament was not squished, and she said, "The two people just now belonged to Mitsubishi, Japan?"

"That's right."

"Are they asking you to cooperate with him? Is it a demolition in Jiangbei?"

Chen Yi looked at him in surprise and said, "You also know the demolition of Jiangbei. But no, they want to participate in other projects. Mitsubishi is a giant, I don't want to mess with..."

"Yes, a giant..." Lin Yuan's expression was strange.

Until the elevator arrived, she didn't say anything anymore, and it was hard for classmate Chen to ask.

After the experiment was over, Niu Xiang and Feng Lin at the foot of the mountain were still kneeling down below the experiment building, leaving everyone to visit, and remained motionless.

Chen Yi returned to the dormitory from the other direction. The stone screen had been moved in. Liu Xinyu and Jin Douna surrounded him and looked around for a long time, but they didn't find any special place.

The sculptures 160 million years ago are as vivid as modern handicrafts.

For the sake of this statue, especially the $1.5 billion loan came from Merrill Lynch, Chen Yi decided to give Mark a chance.

The secretly registered Jinsheng Certificate Company was established in Jiangning with a registered capital of 200 million yuan. In order to obtain the Certificate License as soon as possible, my uncle took tens of millions of yuan to make arrangements.

If the Chen family had not had a good face, he, a deputy department-level official, wouldn't have been Mao Yong, but with the Chen family's brand, everything would be completely different.

Mark took out 200 million US dollars in cash, accounting for 10% of the shares. The specific dividend method is written on the contract.

Chen Yi simply didn't say hello to anyone, and brought Fang Chong and started testing the waters at the Jiangning Exchange.

In a market with a daily transaction volume of tens of billions of yuan, even 100 million US dollars is an extremely powerful force. It is not easy to make a profit, and it is even more difficult not to make a profit.

Besides, Chen’s father, Mr. Chen Congyu, was not really indifferent to this. He adhered to the tenet of not doing it, and highly agreed with Chen Yi’s decision to make gold in the Chinese stock market. He asked several friends for help in a row. By posting messages, he earned more than 40 million yuan in just two weeks, which is 13% of the total investment of US$300 million, and the proportion is quite considerable.

Of course, the cost of consumption is not included in the favor. But this kind of cost is relatively easy to pay.

The profits of the stock market are so high that Chen Yi suddenly became interested. He kept urging Fang Chong and Tang Xiongfei to transfer overseas funds. On the one hand, he began to care about the profitability of the US stock market.

Compared to investing in industries, the financial industry is obviously faster and higher profits.

At the end of the month, when two Saipoga magicians captured by the Kingdom of Saint Chio made the first skill copy scroll, Chen Yi personally took action and copied the stock market operation skills of Jiang Zun, the strongest trader under Fang Chong, and then took them to the Four Seasons Hotel to book a suite. After playing for a day and a night, he earned more than three or four million...

For him, it was completely useless.

"A skill copy scroll wasted." Chen Yi smiled when he spoke.

It's just a rare scroll. Now there are mages who can make scrolls, so what are they afraid of?

The next day, Chen Yi called the moving company again, loaded the screen into the truck, and transported it all the way to Professor Lao Ying's door.

"After unloading the truck, wait a moment on the road."

"You have to pay first." The driver agreed, but did not act first.

Chen Yi patted his pocket to find his wallet, drove a mini car, and Jin Doona who followed behind him first put 200 yuan in his hand, and smiled and said, "This is a deposit."

The two workers and the driver returned to the car with a smile and waited while smoking.

Chen Yi's eyes lit up and he thought: I just don't have an assistant by my side, and this Jin Douna looks quite suitable.

The Korean beauty doesn't know that she takes the initiative to help, and it may increase her workload for a long time.

Professor Lao Ying retired and was idle all day at home. When he saw Chen Yi visiting, he was very happy, smiling and wrinkled on his face, and pouring water for them.

Chen Yi explained the origin and smiled and said, "The screen is placed outside the door. It's too big to move in."

"Go out and see." Professor Lao Ying dressed tightly, and then turned around the screen.

"I can't see through"

“I can’t see through.”

He said it several times in a row and shook his head: "The screen is a good thing, but this thing...hehe..."

Chen Yi was disappointed in anticipation and pretended to take out a box of cigars from his pocket and handed them to Lao Ying. He smiled and said, "Professor Lau, try the Cuban cigars rolled by the master."

"So awesome? What do you want?"

Chen Yi smiled and said bluntly: "I want to get some special fossils."

“How special?”

"I don't know, representative?"

"Representative? How about trilobites?"

"I often heard that it's hard to get it."

Lao Ying laughed and said, "There are fossils of trilobite everywhere, not rare. If you want it, I will help you get a few."

Cuban cigars are easy to smoke, and Professor Labor's athletic ability has greatly increased.

Chen Yi was not embarrassed at all and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you. I haven't seen fossils of trilobites in your collection. I often hear that it's a rare thing."

"There are tens of thousands of trilobites, and it will take a lot of effort to collect them all." Lao Ying said, waving his hand and said, "How about I ask for a few Sichuan insects or bat insects for you?"

Chen Yi nodded immediately.

Although I want to add a little more variety, I think about the subway lacks feedback ability, so I should forget it.

Chen Yi winked at Jin Douna, who understood and supported the old professor's shoulder and said, "It's cold outside, I'll help you in."

"Okay, okay." Lao Ying called and found a friend and got two trilobite fossils.

As he said, it is not easy to collect such fossils with huge output, but it is easy to find one or two, at best it is a price issue.

A box of Cuban cigars hand-rolled by Master is definitely worth it.

"If you want to play and collect, you have to learn for a while." Lao Ying waved to Chen Yi, preparing to popularize him with knowledge.

Not long after that, my aunt called and said in a kind tone: "Ayi, do you have time to come to your house for dinner?"

"I'll go out to answer the phone." Chen Yi pointed to his cell phone, walked to the balcony, and smiled and said, "What good food did my aunt cook? Are you there at night?"

"He is as busy as a monkey. He is 50 years old and cannot stop." My aunt complained, but in fact she was proud.

Chen Yi pondered and said nothing.

I invited myself to have dinner at home alone, but it was related to the nonsense cousin.

Before he could say anything, Fang Yu complained from the microphone: "Just tell him if he is there, then I'll come, and my dad is busy with work...

Hearing this, Chen Yi said decisively: "Grandma, you have worked hard, I can't go there today, I'll hurry up and take your stuff to eat tomorrow..."

"Oh, I don't work hard..."

"Thank you for your hard work... don't worry..." Chen Yi hung up the phone and returned to the room with a calm face.

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