v4 Chapter 531： ready to set

531、Prepare to set up

After A Biao left, Ershao Huo sighed: "Da Fei's group is really rich, and the Zhu family is a family with more than one billion billion dollars. They don't like this money?"

The subordinates also sighed and said: "Second Young Master, you don't know something, they sell "jellyfish retarder" in the black market over A Sanguo, that's called huge profits."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Huo Ershao said with concern.

The subordinate explained: "You don't know what, Second Young Master? Now Da Fei has arranged for Fat Dog to sell "jellyfish retarder" at the border of Southeast Asia towards Ah Sanguo. The normal price is 30 dollars, but the black market in Asan has It's over $200 a bottle."

"Isn't there a genuine copy that you can buy?" Huo Ershao said because he didn't know.

The subordinate said embarrassedly: "Second Young Master, it is such that Ah Sanguo belongs to the prohibited sales area. They bought the genuine one and wanted to make a copy, but they failed, so now it has always been a prohibited sales area."

"Oh, so that's what it is." Huo Ershao then understood. At the same time, he was also envious of Da Fei and others. One bottle can earn more than 100 US dollars. Even if only 1 million people can buy it, it is still a sky-high.

No wonder people don't look down on the little money from the Zhu family.

Although the Zhu family's property claims to be more than one billion, the real cash flow is only about 50 million to 100 million at most, and most of the rest are some company stocks and real estate, which are waste paper in Dafei's eyes.

why? Because Da Fei is a "financial" company, he can't understand the water in it any more, and most of the businesses he does are counted, so he doesn't care about such so-called financial companies.

That's why he gave it to Huo Ershao so generously. After all, what he can get is called money. What you can't get is just empty talk.

"Notify our people that they are going to short all the Zhu family's stocks." Huo Ershao didn't think too much and directly arranged for his subordinates to do what Dafei wanted.

"Okay Ershao Huo."

A short-selling against Zhu's family is slowly unfolding on the Xiangjiang side, while Zhu Jie on the Southeast Asian side gets into the car with a worried look and drives towards his "employer".

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhu Jie came to the door of a box.

After opening the door, Zhang Jiang's face was ashen. After seeing Zhu Jie, the "master" Zhang Jiang said yin and yang, "Hehe, Miss Zhu is really on time. You only came after my hotel opened. It's really good, really. good."

"Sorry, sorry Mr. Zhang, we had some trouble at the airport." Zhu Jie said with an ugly face.

Zhang Jiang was too lazy to listen to Zhu Jieduo, so he interrupted directly: "Miss Zhu, I don't want to hear your explanation. Now you can tell me when I can lose money."

"Mr. Zhang, I really didn't mean it this time." Zhu Jie immediately began to defend herself when she heard that she was going to lose money.

"I don't want to listen to you, do you know how much I spent for this day? I spent more than 5 million just looking for a master, not counting the money I paid for some celebrities, you let me dove like this, Where do you want my face to go?" Zhang Jiang scolded very angrily.

"Listen to my explanation." Zhu Jie was about to cry.

Zhang Jiang sneered: "Explain what? What I'm asking you now is when will you lose money."

"I, I, I don't have that much money, so let's do this, I don't want Mr. Zhang's compensation this time, and I'll pay you 3 million more, do you think it's okay?" Zhu Jie said with a wry smile.

"Three million? Where are you sending the beggar? Our contract is clearly written, the amount of liquidated damages is 88.88 million less than a penny. I will give you three days to raise money, if you don't lose money, Then wait for the prosecution." Zhang Jiang cursed loudly.

In other words, whoever hears that the compensation amount of 88.88 million yuan becomes 3 million yuan will be like this. Zhang Jiang is still a good talker and gave Zhu Jie three days to raise money.

"Go away, don't let me see you in Southeast Asia in the future." Zhang Jiang scolded "angrily".

After Zhu Jie walked out of the box in despair, she looked confused. Where is she going to find 88.88 million now? All her belongings add up to just over 8 million, and even if she sells all the houses in the country, she will make up to 10 million at most.

But what can these 10 million do? To put it badly, it is just a "fraction" of compensation.

After watching Zhu Jie leave in despair, Fat Dog walked to Zhang Jiang's side from the box next to him and said with a smile, "Boss Zhang is really good at acting."

Zhang Jiang sneered and said, "Brother Fat, you praised him because you taught me well."

The fat dog smiled and nodded and said, "Very good, the route to the south will be yours in the future."

"Thank you fat brother, thank you fat brother, please take care of you in the future." The folds on Zhang Jiangle's face could trap mosquitoes.

"Do you know what to do next in this case?" Fat Dog said with a smile.

Zhang Jiang nodded quickly and said: "I understand, I understand fat brother, don't worry, I will handle it properly."

"That's the best." The fat dog patted Zhang Jiang's shoulder and left with his subordinates satisfied.

After Zhu Jie returned to the hotel where he was in despair, the dance academy in the school looked at its dean with a depressed expression and naturally knew that this "default" would require a lot of compensation.

"President, are we still going to the commercial show?" a student asked in a low voice.

Zhu Jie turned around and smiled bleakly: "No need, you should go back to China tonight, I'll take care of the rest."

Everyone wanted to say more, but Zhu Jie walked towards the room alone with a lonely look.

The students also knew that staying here would only add a "burden" to Principal Zhu, and after looking at each other, they silently returned to the room to pack their things.

In the evening, after saying goodbye to Principal Zhu, the students took taxis and left the hotel.

As soon as the students walked on the front feet, the fat dog took his men to the hotel on the back feet.

The knock on the door sounded, Zhu Jie stared at the door of the room dully, wondering who would knock on the door at this time? students? Didn't they all leave by plane?

With doubts, Zhu Jie opened the door Miss Zhu, right? Let me introduce myself. I am a representative sent by Mr. Zhang Jiang. My name is Fat Dog. Do you have any other questions about the amount of compensation here? If there is, here is the contract, you can check it at any time. "After that, Fat Dog took out a contract signed by both parties and handed it over.

Zhu Jie took the contract without saying a word.

"Miss Zhu? This is the account to which the compensation amount needs to be credited, and I have put it here for you. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time." Fat Dog "pretends" and released a business card, Fat Dog and others Just as he was about to leave, Zhu Jie laughed miserably.

"Hehe, you all designed this in advance, right? Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

The fat dog turned his head and said disdainfully, "Miss Zhu, you look down on yourself too much. We are just doing things according to the contract. Besides, it's your money? Hehe."

Zhu Jie was embarrassed by what the fat dog said.

Indeed, she seemed to take herself too seriously.