C447 Inequality of road

Name:Supreme Stock God Author:Yi Ge Da La
Dai Jia instantly understood the Black Widow's meaning. Zhou Hao had owed him a huge amount of debt, on the one hand, he was planning to sell the "Fruit Jelly Orange" formula to raise funds to produce a new type of beverage that was developed by "Milky Way". He was going to make use of the huge profits from the new beverage to pay for the debt.

But who could guarantee that the new beverage would be popular with consumers?

Therefore, Zhou Hao had prepared a path of retreat in advance to meet Zhu Hua Xi from Pepsi Cola Company, and expressed his intention to sell the entire "Milky Way".

If Pepsi Cola really bought "Tianhe", Zhou Hao would be able to raise a large amount of capital within a short period of time, so that he could pay back the large amount of debt he had.

Dai Jia estimated that even if he sold the recipe for "Fruit Jelly Orange", "Tianhe" would have a huge mineral water production base in Jingyu County.

Dai Jiaxi knew that the development rights of mineral water in Jingyu County were in the hands of Tianhe, and the market for mineral water was getting bigger and bigger.

The mineral water resources of Jingyu County alone are worth billions of yuan. Adding Tianhe's factories and production equipment, the total value should be between six billion yuan and eight billion yuan.

Moreover, if Pepsi really agreed to buy Tianhe, it would not only be because of Jingyu County's mineral water resources, but also because it was a new type of beverage developed by Tianhe. This was because, like Coca-Cola, Pepsi would not do business that was losing money.

Therefore, Dai Jia immediately said to the Black Widow, "Black Widow, quickly investigate the situation of Zhou Hao's investment failure and what kind of new beverage the 'Milky Way' has developed. I want to know what it is.

Pausing for a moment, he promised the Black Widow, "If you can get that formula, I can pay you 20 million dollars on behalf of the company."

"20 million?" Dollar? " The Black Widow cried out in alarm.

"That's right, it's twenty million dollars, as long as you can get the recipe for that new type of beverage." Dai Jia instantly sneered in his heart. How could a mere twenty million US dollars compare to a beverage that could even move Pepsi Cola's heart.

After ending the call with the Black Widow, Dai Jia instantly started to wonder if Zhou Hao really wanted to sell the Sky River to Pepsi Cola, whether or not he really wanted to buy the 'Fruit Jelly Orange' recipe first. Then, he would properly deal with this matter.

In fact, he knew that his company was also interested in "Tianhe". Even without the new beverage, Jingyu County's mineral water resources would be a piece of fat meat, and he could not allow it to fall into the mouth of the Pepsi Cola.

Furthermore, after Zhou Hao and Liang Xiaobing left the Sheraton Hotel, Liang Xiaobing asked him: "Hao, do you really owe us a lot of money for your business? I still have some money in my account that might not be of any help, but you can use it first. "

The album Notepad sold so much that she had more than 10 million dividends. The record company wouldn't have given her much of a bonus if she had been a new singer.

But because she was Zhou Hao, the big boss behind the scenes, Hai Wang didn't dare to break the record at all. She even secretly treated Liang Xiaobing as the boss's wife.

Adding the money that Zhou Hao had transferred to her previous account, Liang Xiaobing's current account had a total of seventy to eighty million Hong Kong dollars.

Because she was currently eating using Ocean King s Record s as reimbursement, and had access to the Nanny Cars provided by Sea King Record, and was staying with Su Lin at that half-mountain villa in Hong Kong, she did not spend much on her daily life, and did not even touch the money in her account.

When she heard Zhou Hao mentioning to Dai Jia that her investment was a failure and that her capital was not working well, she was extremely anxious. However, Dai Jia was present at that time, so she could not ask Zhou Hao about it.

"Idiot, who am I? I've been investing for so long and I've never failed before." Zhou Hao laughed out loud: "What I said just now is not true, you don't have to take it to heart. Those are just some of my business skills."

Liang Xiaobing pouted and hit Zhou Hao, "Then why didn't you tell me in advance? You made me worry for quite a while."

"Hehe, I was in the wrong this time. It won't be like this next time." Zhou Hao said.

Looking at the bustling night scene in Shanghai, Liang Xiaobing said with a smile, "The last time I came to Shanghai, I was only in a hurry. I didn't even look around properly.

With regards to her request, Zhou Hao naturally did not reject it. Hence, he held her hand as they strolled around the streets of Shanghai.

Although the current Shanghai was very different from how it was in Zhou Hao's previous life, where many buildings still did not exist, compared to the newcomers, Zhou Hao was more familiar with the Shanghai city, and knew a few hidden delicacies at various corners of the streets.

Not long later, Liang Xiaobing was already carrying a bag of Soup Dumplings and various snacks in her hands. Fortunately, it was already night, and she was walking on the inside of the street with Zhou Hao blocking the way, so no one could recognize her.

Otherwise, the newly famous pop star Liang Xiaobing would appear in all sorts of entertainment magazines on the streets, regardless of the image of him wolfing down her food.

On the other hand, the tall and straight handsome Zhou Hao had attracted the attention of quite a few Shanghai girls.

While they were strolling around, Zhou Hao and Liang Xiaobing suddenly saw a group of people surrounding them, discussing and pointing fingers.

Out of curiosity, the two of them walked over. As they entered the crowd, Zhou Hao and Liang Xiaobing saw that it was a shop that sold bags.

A boy about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in shabby clothes, was standing in front of the shop with his head lowered. There was a card hanging around his neck with a few words written on it – "I'm a thief, I deserve to die!"

At the same time, a chubby middle-aged man was loudly insulting a boy who had a face full of shame. It seemed like he was the boss of this restaurant.

Liang Xiaobing could not understand a single bit of what this fat boss was saying. However, looking at the muscles on his face that were twitching, she knew that what he was saying was definitely not good words.

In Zhou Hao's previous life, he had lived in Shanghai for ten years, so even if he did not know how to speak Shanghai language, he could understand what the boss was trying to say.

It was unknown whether the boy understood Boss Fatty's curses, but he only lowered his head with a shameful and humiliated expression. Tears were still rolling in his eyes, but he tried his best not to let them fall.

"Hao, why did the boss want him to hang a sign on his chest? Even if she stole something from him, just call the police. There's no need to insult him like that, right?" Liang Xiaobing really couldn't stand that fat boss's way of handling things.

Zhou Hao could not bear to see it, so he let go of Liang Xiaobing's hand and walked to the front of the boy and the fat boss, asking them: "He stole your thing?"

When the fat boss saw Zhou Hao suddenly walk out as if he was going to stick his head out for this thief, he couldn't help but to size Zhou Hao up.

Then, he heard Zhou Hao say: "Even if he stole something from you, you can't insult her like this. This is against the law, do you know that?"

Fat Boss was stunned for a moment and then replied, "You made the Sa Si Te's name (What does it have to do with you)?"

Zhou Hao also ignored him, and turned to ask the boy: "What did you steal from him?"

The boy glanced at Zhou Hao, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Me … I got two steamed buns from his shop. "

He explained anxiously, "My mother is sick. She doesn't eat all day, and I don't have any money on me. Me... "I only want to borrow two buns. When I have money, I will definitely return it."

Hearing his northeastern accent, Zhou Hao knew that this boy was from Northeast China.

Although no one would believe the reason he said that he only thought of lending two buns to his mother to eat, Zhou Hao knew that his intuition was not wrong.

"You, believe me, right? What I said was all true." The boy said to Zhou Hao. The tears that he had held back just now gushed out at this moment.

Zhou Hao patted his shoulder, then reached out and took the card off his neck.

Seeing Zhou Hao's actions, the fat boss immediately scolded: "You bastard, what are you trying to do!"

"He took two of your buns, so how much is it?" Zhou Hao glanced at him and asked.

"Five." Fat Boss said.

Zhou Hao took out a hundred yuan bill and handed it over to the fat boss. The fat boss was stunned for a moment and wanted to find the money for Zhou Hao.

Just as Zhou Hao had said, the Shanghai people would not take advantage of them, but they would not take advantage of others.

But Zhou Hao stopped the fat boss and said indifferently: "My friend just said that he borrowed those two buns from you. Then the extra money can be considered interest."

Hearing Zhou Hao's words, the fat boss didn't look for money anymore and turned to return to the shop, but was stopped by Zhou Hao.

"Wait, now that I've already paid you back the money for my friend, he can't be considered a thief just now.

Moreover, what you did to him just now was an abuse of lynchings and a violation of my friend's dignity, which is illegal. " Zhou Hao took out his cell phone and was about to call the police.

When the fat boss saw that Zhou Hao wanted to call the police, his face suddenly changed. He reached out to grab Zhou Hao's hand and said: "Friend, what do you want?"

"Let the police handle this." Zhou Hao said as a matter of course: "You have violated my friend's dignity, this is not allowed by the law, of course, let the police handle it."

"Friend, leave something for us to see in the future." The fat on the fat boss' face twitched.

"Alright then." Zhou Hao squinted his eyes and laughed, "It's fine if you don't want to call the police, but you should also wear this brand for a while.