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Chapter 187 Return to China

Chapter 187 Returning to China

"My family works in industry." Chen Yi gave a irresistible answer.

Aside Wu Jingjing, a fat and white girl smiled and said, "We are also in the industry. What exactly does your family do?"

"There are many things involved, such as electromechanical, food processing, paper mills, etc...."

"We also have a paper mill." Another girl in professional clothes used Cantonese Mandarin.

Luo Xiaoshan became interested and smiled with beer in his arms, "My family is a real estate company."

"Where are you?" The fat and fat girl asked Nie Ping.

"My father is in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Nie Ping's answer caused a lot of shouts, and the girls immediately laughed again. It seems that no matter which country they are in, diplomats are regarded as quite high-end.

Although they are not from the same country, everyone speaks Chinese and can be regarded as an old friend in a foreign land, and their conversations are quite enthusiastic.

But Wu Jingjing doesn't seem to like talking very much, and focuses on observation.

Chen Yi was thinking about something, but he couldn't get excited.

The other four people didn't have so much constraints, and they became happier the more they chatted. They drank 10 bottles of beer in a while.

"We have to go back." Wu Jingjing saw that her companion was a little drunk and hurriedly said.

"Where do you live? I'll send you back." Chen Yi suddenly felt very gentlemanly.

Wu Jingjing smiled and said, "Marriott Hotel, we just have a car."

"It is not convenient to drive after drinking, so we live in Marriott," Chen Yi said, and went to take the taxi consciously, then took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, and there were three girls behind him.

As for Luo Xiaoshan and Nie Ping, they fled themselves.

The taxi left with its yellow butt twisted.

Nie Ping and Luo Xiaoshan were stunned for a long time and suddenly burst into laughter.

Luo Xiaoshan gasped and said, "I said Chen Yi didn't say anything, it turned out that he wanted to dump us."

"No, we have to go back too." Nie Ping got up from the ground and went to take a taxi.

Luo Xiaoshan drank a lot of fun and got up lazy, and said, "Let's go back. The road is one kilometer, it's a training session."

In the hotel, the four people who got off the bus did not go up immediately.

Wu Jingjing held the pda in her hand and asked with interest: "As far as I know, some time ago, Chen's Group was asking about buying paper mills. Do you intend to enter the paper industry?"

She didn't ask casually.

Chen Yi was able to spend $1 billion to buy a Malaysian securities company, which was beyond everyone's expectations, and also proved the strength of the Chen Group - for the gentlemen outside, they could not distinguish the relationship between Chen Group and Jinsheng Securities. Most people regard Chen Yi as the son of Chen Congyu pushing him to the front desk, rather than treating him as an independent company director.

If the Chen Group paper mill only regards purchasing paper mills as a charge to enter the paper industry, Indonesia's various paper-making groups will inevitably bear the brunt.

This is a very important informal meeting for both parties.

The two girls stopped talking and let them have a quiet conversation.

Chen Yi thought for a moment and said, "I am planning to buy at least one special paper company. I have not considered whether to buy the corresponding pulp company."

The modern papermaking industry is quite large, with groups worth three to five billion US dollars.

When he heard that it was just a special paper company, Wu Jingjing relaxed and felt that this might be used to supply the paper factory within his group. He smiled and said, "Our Indonesian Paper Group provides pulp supply to the world. Your special paper company can also buy our pulp."

"I'm afraid you don't."

"oh?"

"I want pure wood pulp, which does not contain any other ingredients. I require the same tree. The harder the wood, the better, and the greater the density, the better..." Chen Yi roughly said his needs, and Wu Jingjing rolled her eyes when she heard it.

When pulp companies are mass-producing, they are cut down from forests. It is not rare to use logs, but using the same kind of wood is quite troublesome, at least it does not meet the operating specifications.

This is equivalent to an extra process.

Of course, what really surprised Wu Jingjing was Chen Yi's requirements for wood. Even the extremely poor varieties that cannot be made of ingredient will not be used to make paper. Those high-yield forests that grow in three to five years are not essentially different from those forests that grow in thirty or fifty years, but the prices of debris are different.

Precious tree species such as rosewood and yellow rosewood, Buddhist beads, jewelry, etc. made of their scraps, are not cheaper in the shopping mall than fourth-class jade.

"Your request is really special." Wu Jingjing's desire to cooperate was weakened.

After letting go of her PDA, she had the style of a classical beauty in both her dressing movements. It was probably several sports in mainland China that lost all the inheritance. On the contrary, overseas Chinese still retained some of the dressing habits around the Republic of China.

Chen Yi smiled understandably. His requirements are destined to increase production costs and reduce labor efficiency. Not only that, special requirements often mean that the demand will not be too large. Indonesian Paper Group is a number of paper groups in Southeast Asia. It has standardized production and is huge in scale. Instead, it lacks interest in special paper, at least it lacks interest in the production of special papers with small profits.

Chen Yi felt it was an opportunity and said, "Don't you produce paper, just provide pulp raw materials..."

Wu Jingjing replied very smartly: "That's not much different from producing paper.

She didn't block the road, but she invisibly raised her price

"After all, there is a difference, for example, save the good wood you were supposed to stuff into the machine."

"Of course we won't use high-end wood to produce pulp, they all have to be sold separately."

In fact, they often produce pulp from high-end wood. It is not because the boss wants to do this, but because the employees are not in the mood to sort, and the superiors do not require such a request.

If there weren't a large number of high-end wood, the pulp mill wouldn't have made a special distinction.

For example, these large enterprises that cost billions of dollars have extremely strict rules and regulations. What they dislike the least are unexpected things, such as valuable wood that suddenly appears.

They wish all the wood was the same, saving the preparation of chemical raw materials.

Chen Yi didn't understand the story very well, but he could see that Wu Jingjing was waiting for the price, so he just left an email address and smiled and said, "I am a person who can afford the price, but it depends on whether you can produce the corresponding thing. Please contact me?"

Jingjing stood up and shook hands, leaving him a business card.

Even though he held his hands together, Chen Yi's attention was still focused on her eyes.

It looks like a beautiful starry sky.

The dark black eyes.

Watching the three of them walk into the elevator, Chen Yi sat on the hotel bar, ordered a bottle of beer and continued to drink.

Luo Xiaoshan walked in panting and asked the first sentence: "Where is the person?"

“Go back to the room.”

“Which room?”

"have no idea."

Luo Xiaoshan immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, and said angrily: "I'm going to wait in the hall."

"For the Cantonese girl?"

Luo Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment. The appearance of Cantonese girls can only be said to be average. They were so active at that time, and most of them wanted to leave a good impression on Wu Jingjing...

Chen Yi sneered at his hesitation and said, "Or why you stay in Malaysia. In another month, the securities companies we acquired can be sold, and you will still have to host it."

Selling is much easier than buying, and the main job is to bargain. As for buyers, I'm afraid there will be people everywhere by then.

Luo Xiaoshan was about to say "Okay", but hesitated again and said, "What should we do if we have the final exam?"

"Look for someone to take the exam?" Chen Yi's first idea was different.

The fat man looked at his belly, then at the people around him, and said, "It's very difficult to find someone like me."

"Then go back to the exam then." Chen Yi smiled and waved to the bartender to send beer.

The next day, Nie Ping and Chen Yi returned to China.

The fat man wanted to stay in Malaysia to take care of a lot of things. He had his father's help and was easy to communicate when encountering things. On the way to the airport to see him off, Luo Xiaoshan stared at Chen Yi like an innocent deer, but due to the difference in body shape, he was more like an innocent black bear staring at the deer.

The taxi driver put down three people, ran away after getting the money, and Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand can travel together, but they cannot enjoy it together.

"I'll go back and open the paper mill, and there's nothing to do. Maybe I'll come to see you and eat nasi lemak." Chen Yi persuaded Luo Xiaoshan, who was tearful, to be swaying.

"I want to eat rice at home."

“You can eat it in two months at most.”

"In another month, it will be next year." The fat man looked up at the sky, his fat body seemed to be a Boeing 747 at the critical point of takeoff.

It was indeed a bit cruel to put Luo Xiaoshan alone in Malaysia. Chen Yi was speechless and grabbed two handfuls of green lilac berries, put them in his pocket, and said, "I'll ask me for it after eating. Next month, these securities companies will be sold. We have money. We will continue to build a company. Then let you do ceo."

The fat man sighed twice and finally said, "Give me two more bottles of that copycat version of the pulse."

Chen Yi took out 4 bottles of Level 2 Energy Recovery Potion from his backpack behind him.

If you don't use the scroll, the Level 3 Recovery Potion will make you excited and unable to sleep.

There was nothing to say all the way. Singapore Airlines' plane set off in the morning and arrived in Jiangning in the afternoon, fully reflecting the advanced nature of socialism.

I was a little uncomfortable from returning to temperate climate, but Chen Yi almost stopped and headed straight to the classroom.

He rarely gives himself free time now, and in fact he doesn't have it. It is very important to make full use of every minute.

There are even fewer people in the classroom, but "Western Economics" is a professional course. If you don't listen to the teacher's lectures and read it yourself, the time you spend will take several times more than that - the specific number depends on the degree of the professor. There is no need to listen to courses that cannot be cited or explained in depth.

Lin Yuan appeared in the front row of the classroom and was wearing a floral dress for a long time.

"Is the class monitor here?" Chen Yi asked Han Jie. She is now taking courses from the School of Finance and taking notes seriously. If Chen Yi delays class, he will read her notes, which summarizes them well and saves time.

Han Jie nodded slightly and said, "I heard that her parents are laid-off workers at Jiangbei Shipyard. Her mother is sick at home all year round. Recently, the dock area is in trouble for demolition, which is not easy."

She looked at Chen Yi for a few words, probably because she wanted her to help.

"I'll ask." He didn't feel embarrassed. Mitsubishi is powerful, but it's nothing to be scattered to each household.

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