I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

Nakamura Akina also pricked up her ears.

"Hahaha, what are you afraid of? They can't eat you." Zhang Wen laughed.

"Okay, if they beat me, you have to help me." Jingzi Zekou has watched some Hong Kong movies, and she has seen scenes of beating mistresses in them.

"What are you thinking about? Don't worry. You and Caicai will be fine." Zhang Wen comforted the two.

"Yeah!" Akina Nakamura nodded and smiled again, but the smile was very forced.

"Do you have many wives?" asked Amami Uki curiously, leaning against several quilts.

"Yes! Haha." Zhang Wen did not deny it, but nodded with a smile.

“Oh~~~” Tian Hai Youxi was silent, tilting his head, wondering what he was thinking.

"Come, eat something. We'll go out later. If you need anything, just shout. There's a nurse outside." Akina Nakamura picked up a bowl of porridge and prepared to feed her.

"Can I go with you? I'd be scared going alone." Tian Hai Youxi blinked his hopeful eyes.

"Okay, but you will be mine from now on. Are you still willing?" Zhang Wen said with a smile.

Tian Haiyouxi thought about it and nodded directly: "If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by that demon last night, so I am already yours."

"Haha, the little girl is quite sensible." Zekou Jingzi praised with a smile.

"Okay, eat quickly. After that I'll take you to meet them. You'll have a surprise." Zhang Wen said with a mysterious smile.

"Nakamura Akina?"

"Lin Qingxia?"

"Zekou Yasuko?"

"Wang Zuxian?"

"Qiu Shuzhen?"

Tian Haiyouxi was able to open his eyes today. When the two parties met, the scene that was originally thought to be very awkward instantly turned into a fan meeting. However, there was a language barrier, so Zhang Wen had to translate back and forth.

I originally thought that Zhang Wen had raised a few more little vixens in Japan, and they were going to come and demonstrate tonight.

At Wang Zuxian's suggestion, the girls were ready to teach the visitor a lesson.

But after they met, the atmosphere immediately became lively, and Zhang Wen even had to translate at the beginning.

After a while, Akina Nakamura and Yasuko Sakaguchi chose English, and now the two sides could finally communicate in a simple way.

And Amami Uki was leaning aside, just like an ordinary fan, his little face flushed with excitement.

"Mr. Zhang, you are amazing." Brooke Stoudemire, who was pulled in by Xiaoxian to help, looked at the beautiful girls in the room and couldn't help but praise them.

"Of course. If I'm not strong enough, how can I subdue him?" Zhang Wen straightened his back and said proudly.

"Is it really that great?" Brooke Stoudemire glanced down.

"Why, do you want to see it?" Zhang Wen raised his eyebrows.

Chapter 233: Crazy Pachinko (Thank you for the update)

For four hours, Amami Uki sat in the corner of the hall, listening to the noise coming from next door. She wanted to escape, but her body had not recovered yet, and she felt severe pain all over her body when she moved.

And everyone had forgotten about her.

It was not until four hours later that Zhang Wen, half-naked, came over, holding Tian Hai Youxi with an apologetic look on his face and went back to the side yard next door.

"Husband, when I'm better, can you... be... gentler?" Amami Yuki said stutteringly with a red face.

"Puchi~~~I got it, I got it." Looking at Tian Hai Youxi who was scared like a little white rabbit, Zhang Wen burst into laughter.

After handing her over to the nurse, Zhang Wencai returned to the main house.

Looking at the girls lying together on the tatami, Zhang Wen wanted to shout out with great pride.

"Who else~~~~"

"satyr!"

A sudden voice behind him interrupted Zhang Wen's thoughts.

She stretched out her hand to grab, but caught nothing. Hu Li ran away quickly. Although she had not fully recovered, she was still able to use her light body kung fu.

"Tsk~ I'll eat you sooner or later!" Zhang Wen said without any hesitation.

"Hmph, wait until you can catch me." Hu Li's voice floated back faintly.

"Hey, little guy, if it weren't for your injuries that haven't healed yet, I would have caught you a long time ago." Zhang Wen argued cunningly.

"Boasting~~~" Hu Li said another two words.

"Hmph!" Zhang Wen didn't intend to argue with her anymore. He just walked into the house and closed the door.

But Hu Li was sitting on the roof, her face red, her cheek in her hand, looking at the starry sky above with a smile on her lips.

Zhang Wen’s weakness is that he is too heavy. He really cannot catch Hu Li. All the nice things he says are just empty talk.

At nine o'clock in the morning, at the invitation of Takeo Funakoshi, Zhang Wen came to a commercial street in Kyoto.

Seeing a long queue of more than a thousand people lining up along the road, Zhang Wen asked curiously, "What kind of store is this? Is it so popular〃〃?"

"Hahaha, we'll be there soon." Takeo Funakoshi laughed.

Under the guidance of Takeo Funakoshi, Zhang Wen finally found out the source, which turned out to be a pinball parlor, also known as pachinko.

It was the first time that Zhang Wen witnessed the power of these small steel balls on site.

Looking at the long queue, Zhang Wen exclaimed: "Is it so powerful?"

"Of course. Do you know how much our monthly turnover is now?" Funakoshi Takeo asked proudly.

"How much is it?" Zhang Wen didn't see the profit in this, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. The machines and profit sharing were directly handled by Chonglou and Funakoshi Takeo.

"Our monthly turnover has exceeded 1 trillion yen, with profits of 1000 billion yen, nearly 4 million US dollars, and our market share has reached 40%," Takeo Funakoshi boasted.

"How crazy!" Zhang Wen was a little shocked this time.

From the upgrade of pinball machines, replacement of spare parts and maintenance, plus profit sharing, he should be able to take away 16% of the profits overall.

A turnover of 1 trillion yen is 1600 billion yen, which is more than 6 million US dollars, or 72 billion US dollars a year.

However, as the machines are no longer purchased on a large scale, their profits will certainly decline, but 30 billion US dollars a year should be no problem.

I didn’t expect that such a small thing could earn me so much in a year?

Even if the Japanese economy declined later, pachinko would not be affected much.

Aren’t you earning too much?

Looking at the confident Funakoshi warrior beside him, Zhang Wen was no longer afraid.

Anyway, this thing is legal in Japan, and I haven't heard of any pachinko parlor being investigated. If he doesn't make money, someone else will, so who cares?

It seems that we need to pay more attention to this area. The replacement of machines can be accelerated, and profits must be maintained.

As soon as ten o'clock arrived, all the waiting customers began to line up to enter. In less than half an hour, this place with thousands of pinball machines was full. Some people were still upset because they didn't get in the queue.

"Let's go!" Funakoshi Takeo achieved his purpose of showing off, and he walked out of the store contentedly.

The two of them were walking on the busy commercial street, and Funakoshi Takeo took the initiative to ask, "You killed Nakayama Masakatsu, right?"

"Oh? Why do you think so?" Zhang Wen asked without being surprised.

"The girl you brought back was in Masakatsu Nakayama's villa the night before," said Takeo Funakoshi.

"So what? Are you planning to help him get revenge?" Zhang Wen said this without a trace of vigilance.

“Haha, you knew I couldn’t do it. Now my boat is basically independent of the group. However, someone in the group wanted to find you, but I stopped him.

The reason I gave you was to save that girl, so don’t let it slip next time.” Funakoshi Takeo explained.

"...That's right, otherwise he didn't provoke me." Zhang Wen refused to admit that it was an assassination.

"I provided his information. Sharon and I are old acquaintances." Funakoshi Takeo suddenly said in a low voice.

"Why didn't you say so earlier, you old fox." Zhang Wen rolled his eyes at him.

"Hahaha, okay, no more jokes.

I asked you to come here today because I want to tell you something. I want to open a store in Chinatown, but Hu Qingbang won't let me. I remember you told me before that you were there when they raised the flag, right?" Funakoshi Takeo asked.

"Well, we have some relationship, but don't open Chinatown. I don't want to use this thing to harm the Chinese people." Zhang Wen said firmly.

“Okay, since you’ve spoken, then forget it, but this Hu Qingbang is a bit too overbearing.

If they are only in Chinatown, that’s fine, but don’t even think about coming out, or I’ll be rude to you.” Funakoshi Takeo said domineeringly.

"Okay, I'll have someone pass on the message.

By the way, you are well-informed. After Lei Gong died, what is the current situation of Wandao?" Zhang Wen asked.

"One faction supports Mr. Lei to take the throne, and the other is waiting for Boss Chen to return." said Funakoshi Takeo.

"That's going to be a mess, haha. It will probably be even more chaotic when I go back. I'll see if I should get that gambling boat." Zhang Wen smiled sinisterly.

"Everyone is waiting for you to come back. You, my female friends, should stay here for the time being and don't go back. Come back after you have finished your work." Funakoshi Takeo said.

"Well, that's exactly what I meant. There will be three more people coming today." Zhang Wen nodded and said.

"Uh~~~ I admire you. Do you have any recipe or secret?" Funakoshi Takeo asked curiously with a thumbs up.

"No! This is a talent, it can't be learned, hahaha." Zhang Wen said proudly.

Chapter 20 Net Profit of Billion

Gulfstream 4 brought Guan Zhilin, Li Lizhen and the beautiful mother.

Zhang Wen had another exhilarating workout.

The next day, at 9 o'clock in the morning on September 23, he walked into Wen Kee Securities, which was located next to the Kyoto Stock Exchange, refreshed.

However, it is Funakoshi Securities that is open to the outside world. Currently, foreign securities companies are not allowed to enter the Japanese market.

"Good morning, boss!" Cao Renchao greeted Zhang Wen with red eyes.

"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep all night?" Zhang Wen asked immediately after seeing his expression.

"It's okay, I can handle it. Mr. Luo is in New York, so there's a time difference." Cao Renchao said indifferently.

"Okay, did you buy everything yesterday?" Zhang Wen asked.

"I bought it. All the funds have been used to buy it. I have 2 million US dollars to operate Japanese yen, and Mr. Luo has 2 million US dollars to operate Japanese yen. Now we are just waiting for the market to open." Cao Renchao replied.

"Okay, let's wait together." Zhang Wen nodded and began to stare at the phone on the table.

Computers have not yet been used for office work in Japan, and there are people waiting at the Central Bank of Japan for the announcement of the foreign exchange rate.

The foreign exchange market has another feature, that is the leverage ratio, which is about 100 times and 25 times.

The 2 million that Zhang Wen invested in New York is already a huge sum of money in the current foreign exchange market. After all, 467 can be magnified 100 times.

Kyoto is more conservative, only 25 times, which is a limit set to protect investors.

However, even so, if 2 million is magnified 25 times, it is still 50 billion, which is 12000 trillion yen when converted into Japanese yen, which is also a huge sum of money.

In fact, he could have mobilized more funds, but no foreign exchange trading company would dare to accept them, after all, the leverage used was already very large.

If he trades directly with the bank, there will be no leverage, and he doesn't want to reveal that he has more funds.

For this purpose, he also divided the transactions into two markets so that there would be suitable foreign exchange trading companies to take orders.

"Ding-ling-ling~~~" As the phone rang, Zhang Wen quickly raised the Rolex watch on his hand. It was 8 minutes past 2 o'clock.

"Hey!"

"Got it, wait a minute." Cao Renchao covered the microphone excitedly and said, "Boss, it has risen. You are right. It is now 220 to 1. Do you want to sell?"

"After selling them, continue to buy another 2 million and transfer the remaining money back. Do it this way in the future. Huh~~~" Zhang Wen instructed immediately, and after he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

History remains unchanged. (bbff)

With just this one cycle, Zhang Wen made a net profit of 20 billion US dollars.

In order to devalue the US dollar, various countries have sold off hundreds of billions of US dollars, and Zhang Wen will definitely take a big bite of this money.

After receiving the instructions, Cao Renchao immediately gave instructions on the phone.

Afterwards, he communicated with Luo Minsheng via satellite phone.

"Yes!" Zhang Wen clenched his fist and shouted.