Shenhao: Please stop messing around

Chapter 299 Chapter 298, I want to kill someone (4K)

It's about six o'clock in the evening.

The Presidential Suite at the Burj Al Arab.

Lin Chu had just taken a shower and changed into a men's long gown made of Xiangyunsha, in black and gold. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt a kind of simple and cool air, a good combination of tradition and modernity.

According to the popular clothing style on the market today, it can be called the new national trend.

I'm going to the princes' party tonight, so I have to get ready.

After tidying up his hair and spraying some perfume on the carotid artery in his neck, Lin Chu revealed a satisfied smile.

Just one word... handsome!

Yang Huixian sat on the sofa, looking at the scene lazily with a smile on her face, fully feeling the man's narcissism.

However, from the time I met him until now, his appearance and figure have indeed improved a lot.

Objectively, it has improved a lot.

Subjectively, in my own eyes, I have become a lot more handsome and am in the prime of my life.

"What do you need me to do?"

After Lin Chu finished cleaning up, she looked at him, stood up and asked with a smile.

Prince invited Lin Chu to a party tonight, but Yang Huixian was not clear about the specific rules.

Anyway, I'm almost used to it.

Once a woman lets go of her desire to control, she will naturally find that the world becomes wider, her mood becomes better, and men treat her better.

This can be considered as the growth that this man has brought to me.

There is a joke that is very insightful.

When a man cheats, the first thing he does when he gets home is to think about how to prevent his wife from finding out and how to be better to her.

But women are different. They will think about how to get rid of the old one as quickly as possible and move towards a happy life with the new one.

It's old fashioned, but true.

Sometimes I feel irritated because of Lin Chu, but when I think about this and adjust myself, I suddenly feel more open-minded.

"I guess it's a traditional party, and it's not easy for women to attend. You can make your own arrangements. I'll ask them to prepare a car for you."

Lin Chu said with a smile, walked up to her and hugged her gently.

For Lin Chu, after thinking through the topic of love thoroughly, he actually found the corresponding way to get along with others.

People like me can actually live a life of debauchery outside, but on the surface, when getting along with others, we should at least show tenderness, respect, and acknowledge the other person's sacrifices.

Isn't this what they want?
Especially when the material conditions have been basically met.

If men can do these things, they don't have to worry about any problems. Don't worry, as for the rest, women will deceive themselves.

"That's not necessary. Forget it. I won't go out. Ask the rich man to send me the detailed information of the three locations. I'll study it later."

"I don't have any channels for the labor and decoration team here. I was just thinking, why don't we find the workers who worked for us in Pengcheng before?"

This is a problem.

And it's quite important.

The new Chinese ancient luxury style of store decoration is an important part of the brand image, and it took a lot of thought to design it.

A team that works well with you is naturally easier to use.

Although their labor costs may be higher when working abroad, considering the labor costs and diligence here, it should not be much different, and it will most likely be less stressful.

"Okay, no problem, I'll call him now."

"Please contact the decoration team."

Lin Chu responded with a smile and decided to call Rashid. Given his personality, he would definitely not take the initiative to implement such a "small matter" if he was not urged.

It’s not that I’m wrong, I just made a verbal promise but didn’t follow through.

Just lazy.

For such a big prince, such a small matter would most likely not occupy the storage space in his brain.

After the call, Rashid agreed immediately, asked for the email address, and said that he would have someone send the specific information soon.

After finishing this matter, Lin Chu went out calmly.

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Night has not yet fallen.

The lanterns are on.

A Rolls-Royce was driving on the street during the evening rush hour. Ma Teng was driving and Lu Ming was sitting in the passenger seat. They were heading towards the venue of the party tonight.

"They have all arrived in Hong Kong."

Lu Ming looked at the screen of his mobile phone. In the brother group, everyone was chatting enthusiastically, as if they were children having a holiday and going on a spring outing together.

A man's happiness is so simple.

Going out to play, especially with a bunch of brothers, is awesome.

Lin Chu looked at the night view outside the window and imagined that the group of people would depart from Hong Kong and arrive in Dubai seven hours later. He felt a bit of anticipation in his heart.

"Let's pick them up tomorrow morning. Think about it and find a more special welcoming ceremony."

Seeing the sinister smile on Lin Chu's lips, Lu Ming was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"How do you play?"

He asked with a smile.

"You design it... I don't have the heart to think about it right now. I'm still thinking about how to have fun tonight. I spent so much money, I need to find a way to get some of it back."

Lin Chu lit a cigarette, then smoked two more, and spoke in a very "motivated" manner.

The goal of acquiring a foreign bank has been deeply rooted in my mind.

The requirements for the subject matter are also very clear.

It would be best to choose one with a long history and a certain scale, but not a financial giant or a leader. Second-tier or third-tier companies are fine.

There are actually quite a few such banks.

After all, the financial systems of these countries are already very mature. As for the money that needs to be spent, it is not the point, just swipe it.

The main thing is to find someone who is absolutely reliable.

And it’s best if it’s a foreigner.

As the behind-the-scenes investor, you only need to hold the controlling stake.

Lin Chu already had a vague image of this person in his mind - ambitious, capable, and preferably with a certain family background, such as the descendant of a fallen noble or something. Of course, the most important point is that he has no money and is poor now, so he has to be able to be an obedient "dog".

That's right, a dog.

There is nothing insulting about it. If capital wants to go overseas, it must be sharp and ruthless in the early stages, otherwise it will be fat meat delivered to your door.

Fortunately, I have a security group at hand.

Naturally, we need to look for such people now.

"Okay, then I'll think about it. What are you doing?"

Lu Ming agreed immediately, and seeing Lin Chu concentrating on his phone, he asked curiously.

Lin Chu: "It's okay, just study some information."

"Ok?"

"Study what?"

"Fuck, this is not your style. You're still studying the information?" Lu Ming teased with a smile. There was nothing wrong with teasing. Didn't he know what kind of person he was?
"Fuck you!"

Lin Chu raised his middle finger, did not answer his question, and continued to watch intently.

What I am studying now is the development models of four investment institutions, namely Dubai Sovereign Wealth Fund, Temasek, BlackRock, and Vanguard.

This is the complete set of information sent by Bian Gaige for your reference.

The more Lin Chu looked at it, the more frightened he became.

A wonderful imagination emerged in my mind. These behemoths are like giant octopus monsters, with dense tentacles. They are linked by money and are rooted in many countries, many fields, including the economic field and the cultural field...

Whether it is for financial returns or to achieve other purposes, it is now mature.

Take China for example. Almost most domestic Internet companies have been touched by the tentacles of these octopus monsters, but the depth of the touch varies.

The third largest shareholder of Alibaba, the fourth largest shareholder of Tencent, the second largest shareholder of Baidu, the second largest shareholder of NetEase, the third largest shareholder of Xiaomi, the fourth largest shareholder of Lenovo, the third largest shareholder of Meituan... and so on.

Over the past few decades, US dollar venture capital institutions have indeed bought up a lot of stocks, and the returns they received have been at least dozens of times.

Of course, this is part of the rules of the game.

To some extent, they are also players within the rules.

Now that I have begun to come into contact with this set of "rules", I can naturally use them and do things with ease.

Kou can go, so can I!

Lin Chu felt both shocked and expectant.

——Play capital with me?

To a certain extent, as someone who owns the panel, my core essence is infinitely close to the Federal Reserve, able to print money infinitely.

Although there are some limitations and we need to consider the connection with the reality, but...what else do we need a bicycle for?

The most difficult part, the money problem, has been solved, and what remains is nothing more than some minor work.

Just do it and it’s done!
After looking and thinking all the way, I finally arrived at the destination. What came into view was a castle with white and gold mixed in.

A real castle.

Like a palace.

A row of towering trees point straight to the gate. In a city in the desert, this row of trees is definitely a luxury. You can't buy one without tens of millions.

In front of us was a huge lawn and garden, in which the gate seemed to be hidden.

The pure white Persian carpet extends all the way inside.

In theory, from the time you get off the car to the time you walk inside, the soles of your shoes will not be contaminated by any dust and will be as bright and clean as new.

"Fuck... Is this the life of a prince? Before, Rashid was too conservative... That kind of yacht party was still within my imagination, but this one, I have nothing to say."

Lu Ming was too tired to complain, and said with a bit of sourness, "A rich man called a dog." A rich man is indeed a rich man, and the word "dog" is added to show a little "respect."

Lin Chu shook his head and smiled: "Let's go, you can look up some ancient history later, that's what we call extravagance, even if you take a shit you need four maids to serve you, you don't even have to wipe your butt yourself, your shit is wrapped in sandalwood... this is just the beginning."

"But this is a regression of civilization, not progress. Dude!"

Patting him on the shoulder, Lin Chu gave his judgment.

Lu Ming: Uh.

I smiled and nodded, then walked towards the door with him. Rashid was waiting under the shade of a tree, holding a chain in his hand. The other end of the chain was hanging around the neck of a little leopard, which looked very cute.

Seeing Lin Chu coming in, he touched the "kitten"'s head and walked towards him with a smile.

"Your outfit is so beautiful, it's Hanfu!"

Lin Chu pursed his lips, too lazy to correct him. He casually took the little leopard from his hand, rubbed it twice, and found it felt very good.

"Well, this is a real luxury, you can't get it even if you have money. Even if you get it, you dare not keep it."

Lu Ming couldn't help but reach out and touch it, then he took out his cell phone and took a few photos.

Rashid smiled and said, "Chu, I suggest you buy a house in Dubai. My pet is about to give birth. If you like, I can give you a cub, a white tiger, a real white tiger! Of course, if you want something else, that's totally fine too."

"Giving me a white tiger is not important. What's important is that you give me a tamer..."

Lin Chu was joking.

Safety responsibility is heavier than Mount Tai.

"Of course, of course, no problem! I have animal trainers and falcon trainers! I can give them to you! Uh, I can even give snake trainers to you!"

Rashid said with great wealth that these industries, which mainly serve the royal family, have formed an extremely mature industrial chain.

"You know, there was a similar group in our country's history, carrying caged birds to fight crickets, and watching the fish in the bottom of the tank in a hurry..."

Lin Chu said with a smile.

Rashid was puzzled. This was a bit profound. He didn't quite understand it. He looked puzzled and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Hahaha, it's okay. The country was destroyed later."

he:……

He looked at Lin Chu with some resentment, politely ignoring this hellish joke. He shrugged, spread his hands, blinked his eyes, but forced himself to be happy and jokingly said, "We can't die. As long as you are here, we can't die. Hahahaha..."

Hearing this, Lin Chu was slightly stunned, and felt a little bit amused.

It works!

There are weapons growing in the desert, right?
While chatting and playing with the little leopard, people came in one after another.

Most of them were wearing white robes, but there were also men in suits and women in dresses. They all looked rich or noble, and most of them were young people.

As night fell, the artificial lake in front of the castle had cool fountain vapor and flashed colorful lights. The interior was even more magnificent, making people feel as if they were in a dream.

Ding!
The cell phone suddenly made a "rare" notification sound. It was a text message. Lin Chu was slightly stunned and took it out from his pocket.

My cell phone has always been on silent, so this sound is rare, but now... what the hell?
What shocked Lin Chu even more was that this was not an ordinary text message, but a first-level text message, which was pushed to his mobile phone forcefully and overbearingly, occupying the entire screen.

Lin Chu had no idea how this type of first-level text message was sent, but this situation really made him feel a little offended.

It was a loss of control.

The mobile phone that we use every day and are inseparable from for at least twelve hours a day has been hacked into by someone else?
Is there still any fucking law?
This first-level text message now appears at the top of the screen.

Chinese.

[Dear Mr. Lin Chu, hello, I am Liszt, nice to meet you. ]

[I hope to invite you to meet on the lawn under the Alps in Interlaken, Switzerland at 4 pm next Sunday. I want to talk to you about life, economy, philosophy, and any topic you want to talk about.]

【See you there.】

A text message from Liszt...

Looking at this message, Lin Chu's eyes moved. The way this invitation letter arrived was very abrupt and presumptuous, but the wording was quite friendly. The agreed location, Switzerland as a neutral country, also contained a hint of friendship.

Lin Chu was about to reply to him, but he suddenly discovered that the text message could no longer be found on his phone.

It seems to have some kind of "burn after reading" function.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chu lit a cigarette, feeling a little annoyed.

This way of delivering invitations has a sense of showing off one's muscles. Your mobile phone number and the mobile phone you use seem to be no secret in the eyes of the other party.

Moreover, being able to do all this, Lin Chu vaguely felt that...his chat records, bank records, etc. might not be impossible to be hacked.

Depend on!
I even want to kill someone!

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(End of this chapter)