Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 1024 1017. Getting on the Pirate Ship

In Dubai, after the plot in the car.

After several attempts, Mansur discovered that Qin Shubao really had not told the old patriarch about his ambitions.

In other words, Qin Shubao's statement is credible, at least temporarily.

Therefore, on the day he first arrived in Tianhan, Qin Shubao was directly shot out by Mansur.

Mansour was also very decisive and gave him 100 million US dollars as the first payment.

He really doesn't treat money as money.

Mansur asked Qin Shubao to use the money to start an investment company, and then use the name of the investment company to invest in an ocean shipping company, a trading company, and a consulting company.

Using these companies as entities, Mansour's trade and investment in China will be fully implemented.

He was also very generous in appointing Qin Shubao as general manager and gave him 30% of the restricted shares in the investment company and 20% to 40% of the restricted shares in other companies.

The so-called restricted shares mean that when you are in office, you have the rights and dividends of the shares you hold, but once you are no longer in office, the rights and dividends will be taken back.

There are also supplementary terms that as the re-employment period is extended and performance targets are achieved, the restricted shares will be converted into real shares in proportion.

In fact, more than that.

Even with all the conditions.

When Qin Shubao heard the news, he thought he was dreaming or had a mental illness.

Thirty percent of one hundred million U.S. dollars. He did nothing, but his net worth soared to thirty million U.S. dollars.

He was a member of a collateral family, and a bastard of a very weak collateral family, but he followed Mansur by chance.

All of a sudden he was worth 30 million, which was more than his entire family’s wealth, and this was just the starting point.

How can He De He can.

Mansour said it directly.

"I want power, you take benefits."

"I need this series of companies as my political achievements to improve my status and be visible to all Dubai people."

“My targets are the Ministry of Agriculture, the Minister of Agriculture and the Economic Council.”

"Your job is to help me achieve these goals."

Even after joining the Ministry of Agriculture, he promoted agricultural reform in Dubai, increasing the self-sufficiency rate of agricultural products from 12% to 35%.

He also talked about arrangements involving government investment and collusion between officials and businessmen through his brother, his father, and even the crown prince.

Complete treatment as a close minister.

Qin Shubao had experienced the conspiracy in the car and knew Mansur's ambition.

When they understood that the order was about to be carried out, they immediately started swearing and cursing, saying that if they didn't do their job well they would die a horrible death.

I will do everything in my power to get things done for Mansur and will definitely help him rise.

By the way, I secretly fantasized that I would also become successful and lead my family to become one of the great nobles in Dubai and even the UAE.

That's how their minds are, and it's hard to change them.

This is the "dirty trick" that Luo Yihang used on Mansour.

Power is also a shackle.

Qin Shubao locked him up.

I believe that when he returns after finishing all these, his expression will be very interesting when he sees Mansur’s wife and children.

But it's too late. Once you're on the pirate ship, you can't get off.

“I’ll take him to meet Brother Zheng later. Using Zheng Haowei’s controlled atmosphere preservation and vacuum packaging technology, we can even transport fresh vegetables and fruits within 15 days.” Luo Yihang gave another helping hand.

Liu Piaoliang nodded and agreed, "It's a small matter."
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"Is there anything else? Tomorrow I'm going to the capital, Yingzi is going to Ningbo, and what about you, Chu Jie? Are you going to the capital with your wife or staying at home?" Luo Yihang meant that they had talked enough and it was time to go their separate ways.

"Of course I have to go to the ceremony. How can I be absent when my wife receives the award? Give my wife a few days off and we can go around the capital." Chu Jie was really rude.

"If Wenying approves the leave, I will." Luo Yihang didn't care, as Shi Juan was not under his jurisdiction.

Then he pointed at Chu Jie and said, "Walking around the capital on a hot day, I'll peel off a layer of skin from you."

Chu Jie curled his lips and said, "At worst, we can go shopping in the mall and experience the big city. As long as we are two people in love together, it doesn't matter where we are."

It hurts my heart. I don't know if there are people living apart here.

"Then Ke Shaotong will stay at home. Her brother is here and can't leave."

Luo Yihang changed the subject, stood up and walked out of the meeting.

Leaving this sad place. But those two people followed me out.

"Why are you two going?"

"I'll go home with you and have a bowl of noodles. Don't think I don't know that the kids from every household bring you rice soup. If you can't finish it, I'll help you digest it." Liu Piaoliang thought she was being kind.

Alas, another sad thing.

The Luo family’s reputation for bad pickled vegetables has spread all over the world.

"I'm going to give a gift to our uncle." Chu Jie said something else.

"What gift?"

“A souvenir from the manufacturer.”

Mysterious.

Leave the office early.

Get in Chu Jie’s car.

Just drive two steps and you will arrive at Luo Yihang's house.

Open the trunk.

This is a lot of boxes.

There are quite a lot of things.

The three of them had to carry him through the door.

It's a little after ten in the morning.

Dad Luo has returned from the mountain.

I was sitting alone in the room, enjoying the air conditioning and sipping tea behind the tea table.

The weather is incredibly hot this summer.

The planting department of Qingyin Agriculture has changed its working hours to start at 5 a.m., finish get off work at 9:30 a.m., and start again at 5 p.m., finish get off work at 8 p.m.

My daily routine was completely disrupted.

Mother Luo is not here. She must have gone to the kids' dormitory to watch them tidy up their rooms.

A bunch of young boys, if not watched over for a few days, will turn the dormitory into a pigsty.

Especially now that it's so hot, I close the windows and turn on the air conditioner and don't want to take a shower. Oh, that smell.
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Dad Luo poured a cup of tea and was smelling the fragrance. He used the purple clay teapot from a famous artist in the Republic of China that he had bought.

He looked up and saw Luo Yihang and the others coming in. He put down his teacup and kept greeting them.

"Why are you here? It's just right. I just made some Lapsang Souchong. Come and try it."

Liu Piaoliang was not polite and piled the boxes in her hand on the dining table.

He ran over and sat opposite Luo's father, and started to flatter him, "Uncle is still the best. When I was with Luo's father, I couldn't even get a sip of his saliva."

"Fortunately, it's not at his place, otherwise he would just throw a handful of tea leaves into the pot and soak them for a whole day, wasting things." Luo's father also chimed in.

He picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Liu Piaoliang, as well as one for Chu Jie.

As for Luo Yihang? Go find a Coke in your refrigerator.

Liu Piaoliang picked up the teacup and took a sip, then immediately gave a thumbs up, "Uncle, your tea art is simply amazing."

That’s what Dad Luo loves to hear.

He squinted his eyes and smiled modestly: "No, no, I'm still a beginner. The main thing is that this pot is good."

"I like using pots more and more, Juxiang."

"You must use a fairness cup, and you need two!"

"After pouring out the water to rinse the tea, smell the cold cup and a few hours later, the faint scent of nectar will make you intoxicated."

"Another fair cup of wine has a lingering aroma every time it is brewed. The rich aroma makes you feel happy when you sniff it hot."

Dad Luo really figured out some tricks.

The middle-aged man fishes, takes photos and drinks tea, and he is almost playing with a camera.

Luo Yihang took a bottle of Coke and was rummaging through the pile of boxes on the dining table.

Hearing his father talking, he chuckled, "Dad, your hobbies have long been known to others, and they have even brought sugar-coated bullets to your home. Are you trying to save the country in a roundabout way?"

(End of this chapter)