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

"Pfft~~~" Stanley's words made Zhang Wen burst out laughing.

He had never seen such a shameless person who would even sell his family for money.

"Mr. Zhang..." Stanley, who was sprayed in the face, helplessly began to look for paper to wipe his face.

"Cough cough cough~~~, deal!" Zhang Wen couldn't stand it anymore and nodded directly.

"Hahaha, that's great, you are the son of God." Stanley didn't even bother wiping the tears from his face, and excitedly wanted to hug Zhang Wen.

"Get out of the way, I believe in Guan Gong!" Zhang Wen dodged his hug.

Under the drafting and witnessing of professional lawyers, this largest acquisition case in the United States was successfully completed.

"Stanley, have you heard of VCD?" After signing the contract and paying the fee, Zhang Wen became a major shareholder of AMC. Only then did he come up with another idea.

"Of course, Huake VCD seems to be your Hong Kong company, right?" The money was in his pocket, and Stanley was smoking a cigar comfortably.

"Yes, it's mine." Zhang Wen nodded and said.

"What? Ah~~~Puff~~~" Stanley's expression froze. The cigarette ash fell on his pants, burning him so much that he screamed.

“Haha, the sales volume of Huake VCD players this year is about to exceed 1000 million units, but this is only temporary and will definitely be eliminated in the future.

So I pay more attention to my other skill.

That is a DVD with a larger capacity and clearer picture. " Zhang Wen smiled and said.

Chapter 147: Brother Quanzhen, how is business?

"Mr. Zhang, I'm very glad to sell the shares to you. According to your idea, physical cinemas will be greatly impacted in the future." After listening to all of Zhang Wen's ideas, Stanley said with lingering fear.

"It does have a certain impact, so we need to develop in a diversified way. We need to follow up with the videotape rental, VCD and DVD sales and rental business. I will set up a separate company to operate this. What do you think? Are you interested?" Zhang Wen extended an olive branch.

Stanley hesitated for a moment and then said, "Mr. Zhang, the future development of the project you mentioned is absolutely amazing, but human energy is limited after all, so I will not participate."

"Well, you are right. Every skill has its own specialization. So you should lead the development of AMC. You must stick to the concept of AMC's multi-screen and multi-hall formats." Zhang Wen was not too disappointed with Stanley's refusal, as he had another alternative.

After completing the acquisition of AMC, Zhang Wen could only go to the alternative city, Dallas, Texas.

"Ah...Ah Gong!"

"Well, have you found the person?"

"Found it... but it's just a loser."

"Damn~~~ Ah Su, why do you speak English fluently but stutter in Cantonese?" Zhang Wen felt helpless about the bespectacled boy who stuttered while sitting next to him.

"I...I don't know either." Master Su replied with a red face.

"Okay, just speak English from now on. I can understand you, but it's difficult." Zhang Wen instructed.

"Got it, Grandpa."

Master Su is the person in charge of the overseas branch of the American Empire sent by Zhang Wen. He is also one of the few intellectuals in the society and has a lawyer's license, making him a very suitable candidate.

At first, Huo Niu didn't want to let him go, but Master Su wanted to get promoted. Before, he was just a white paper fan, the second in command of the hall, but now he is the top leader.

The first task after arriving in the United States was to find someone. Fortunately, I did a great job and found the person.

But when Zhang Wen saw the person, he felt helpless. He really wanted to give his master Su a slap in the face, but he was afraid of dampening his enthusiasm.

David Cook, the founder of Blockbuster, was currently tied tightly to a chair in an apartment, with two younger brothers with hair dyed like chicken feathers watching him.

"Let go quickly, everyone get out." Zhang Wen said, patting his forehead.

After a busy period, everyone in the room left. David Cook hadn't recovered yet and was huddled up in fear.

"I'm sorry, I'm ignorant and misunderstood what I meant." Zhang Wen took a chair, sat down and said.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" David Cook asked with a sad face.

"Have you ever heard of Huake VCD?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Yeah!" David Cook nodded weakly.

"You said if there was a store within a 10-minute drive of you that rented both videotapes and VCDs.

It's only $5 if you return it within a week, and $15 if you return it within a month.

But if you become a member, you can rent three movies every month for $19.9, which one would you choose?" Zhang Wen asked.

"The second one." David Cook said without hesitation.

"What if I ask you to write a computer program that can clearly list the number of movies in stock in the store, how many are rented out every day, what movies they are, and how many movies have not been returned? Is that possible?" Zhang Wen asked again.

"No problem, just do the indexing of the database." David Cook gradually relaxed his body, thought about it and nodded.

"Haha, how about you do this? I will invest money in you and you will provide the technology. I will take 70% and you will take 30%. " Zhang Wen smiled and once again extended an olive branch.

"Uh~~~, sir, I'm just a programmer and I don't know how to run a company." David Cook was a little afraid of Zhang Wen. He was afraid of being in trouble after losing money.

"I will get people to cooperate with you. Don't worry. Any losses will be on me." Zhang Wen said, patting his chest.

"Okay... I'll try it." In fact, David Cook had already been tempted. Although it was just a verbal promise, he still decided to give it a try.

"A Su, come in!" Zhang Wen shouted outside the door.

"Ah...Grandpa." Master Su came in.

"He will be my partner from now on. You will cooperate with him to complete the relevant procedures for the company application. This is a Morgan Bank check for 100 million US dollars. You will listen to him on how to do it." Zhang Wen pointed at David Cook and said.

"Ah?...Okay." Master Su didn't expect that Zhang Wen was not looking for an enemy, but a business partner. He had completely misunderstood.

But he reacted quickly, and after taking the check, he immediately started chatting enthusiastically with David Cook.

After explaining various matters of concern to Master Su, Zhang Wen, Ah Gui and Li Zhengyang set off in the car.

The place they were going to was a secret place on the border between the United States and Mexico.

As we drove along Highway 10, I finally understood what it meant to have a vast land and a sparsely populated area.

After driving for a whole afternoon, I only saw two or three cars.

There was still bare Gobi desert on the side of the road, so Ah Gui and Li Zhengyang took turns driving to avoid driving the car into a ditch.

It was not until the evening that the car drove into a ranch under the guidance of the map and satellite phone.

There is a two-story wooden building in the ranch and a large barn next to it.

The lights in the small building had already been turned on, and large pieces of beef were sizzling on the grill at the door.

In the open space at the door, Ye Quanzhen and two of his men had been waiting there.

"Boss!" Ye Quanzhen shouted excitedly when he saw Zhang Wen.

"Well, it's okay. You're getting fatter and fatter, and your life is very comfortable." Zhang Wen joked with a smile.

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"No, no, it's all thanks to you." Ye Quanzhen didn't dare to act rashly and remained respectful.

"What are you grilling? Bring it up quickly. I'm starving. It's too hard to find food in this damn place." Zhang Wen said after he sat down after entering the house.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Upon hearing this, Ye Quanzhen personally served a large bone-in steak to his boss.

"Well, not bad." Zhang Wen started to eat it directly, and Ah Gui and Li Zhengyang did the same.

Who would have thought that after driving for six hours, there wasn't a single convenience store. We did see two gas stations, but they only had water and oil, no other food.

Only after he had finished two steaks did Zhang Wen lick his fingers contentedly.

"How's business going, Brother Quanzhen?" Zhang Wen had eaten and drunk his fill, so it was time to get down to business.

"Plop~~~" Hearing Zhang Wen's name and the murderous intent in his words, Ye Quanzhen was so scared that he immediately knelt down. The two younger brothers behind him were full of anger, and their hands began to touch their waists unconsciously.

"Boss, what did I do wrong? I will correct it immediately. Please don't scare me." Ye Quanzhen was self-aware and immediately began to cry and beg.

"Tell your two men to go out. I don't want to see blood." Zhang Wen looked at the two men behind him and said coldly.

"Ah? Fall to the ground! Get out! Do you want to die? This is my boss! Get out!" Ye Quanzhen turned around quickly when he heard it.

Seeing that the two younger brothers actually wanted to pull out their guns, although he was somewhat touched, he knew Zhang Wen's strength well, so he immediately shouted and cursed at them.

The two trusted followers walked out somewhat unwillingly as Ye Quanzhen yelled at them.

Chapter 148: Counterfeit Money Restarts

"What did you do? Do you want me to tell you yourself, or do you want me to tell you? If I tell you, the result will be different." Zhang Wen said while picking his teeth with a toothpick on the table. The beef was good, but it was a little sticky.

When Ye Quanzhen heard this, he panicked and said quickly, "Boss, please let me think about it."

"Okay, take your time to think about it and talk about it." Zhang Wen was not in a hurry.

"I used 100 million US dollars to bribe the officials of the Mexican Ministry of Health without your consent. Is that right?" After thinking for a while, Ye Quanzhen's eyes lit up and he said it out immediately.

"No." Zhang Wen shook his head.

"Ah? Is that because I have several concubines?" Ye Quanzhen asked uncertainly.

"No." Zhang Wen continued to shake his head.

"What is that, boss? Can you please give me a reminder?" Ye Quanzhen was at a loss and said with a sad face.

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?" Zhang Wen asked curiously.

"I really don't know why." Ye Quanzhen didn't seem to be pretending, his expression showed that he was almost going crazy.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen took out a few 20-yuan bills from his wallet and placed them on the table.

"Get up and take a look. Is this the money you sent back?" Zhang Wen said, pointing at the US dollars.

Ye Quanzhen quickly stood up, picked them up, and looked at them one by one.

"Boss, I'm not sure about this either, because the denominations of the money collected each time are different. But at my request, they are all small denominations. I didn't ask for large denominations." Ye Quanzhen said carefully after taking a look.

"Puchi~~~, can't you see it's fake?" Zhang Wen cursed.

"Fake? That's impossible." Ye Quanzhen was shocked when he heard it, and looked at it again and again under the light.

Then he found a pencil and drew on the US dollar bill.

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"This... this is real. It has paper, ink, and watermarks." Ye Quanzhen couldn't tell.

"Okay, I won't blame you this time. I guess the other party doesn't know either. Next time, ask them not to accept denominations of 20 yuan." Zhang Wen said helplessly.

This is what he sowed. Zhang Wen didn't expect that the counterfeit money he had traded before would come back into his hands, a total of 200 million US dollars. It really hurt.

"Is this true?" Ye Quanzhen asked in surprise.

"Well, what? Are you interested?" Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Can you get it? How much is it?" Ye Quanzhen nodded immediately and asked excitedly.

"Oh, your business is expanding well. Are you willing to take this job?" Zhang Wen said jokingly.

"The U.S. dollar is widely circulated in South America. The market is huge. Someone has asked about it before." Ye Quanzhen scratched his head and said.

"It's the super US dollar bill you have in your hand, with a face value of 20 yuan. You can exchange it at a 70% exchange rate, and I will give you 60% so that you can make some money as well." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

Zhang Wen said this without hiding it from Ah Gui and Li Zhengyang, and the two did not show any emotion when they heard it.

"Wow, super US dollars, it lives up to its reputation, this is real money." Ye Quanzhen excitedly rubbed it with his fingers for a long time, but could not find any difference between it and the real money.

"There is still a difference, you just can't see it. Even the bank's banknote detection system can't detect it now. Moreover, small-denomination bills are basically consumed by the public and rarely go into banks, so it is safe. You can contact the buyer." Zhang Wen explained.

In the last Canadian counterfeit money case, Interpol tracked the case all the way to Hong Kong. Zhang Wenrang received the money in time, which resulted in them finding nothing in the end.

Moreover, it was basically the same as real money. In order not to cause panic, the United States did not announce it to the public in the end, and the matter was left unresolved.

Jia Qianwu made good money from his private car business, although it was not as fast as printing money, but he did not mention starting work again.

Xiao Wu opened an art gallery in Hong Kong, and from time to time he could sell one or two paintings by pseudo-famous artists, so he could make a living.

"Okay, you stay here for one night, I'll be back tomorrow morning." Ye Quanzhen put away the US dollars and was about to leave immediately.

"Well, be careful. You're a good leader. You even dared to draw your gun at me." Zhang Wen praised.

"Boss, you are too kind. They are just ignorant and don't know you. They don't know how powerful you are. I blame them for all this. Don't worry, I will scold them later. You bastards." Ye Quanzhen scolded.

"Okay, as long as you are loyal enough, go ahead."

If there is business, we have to take it, and this time it won’t be a small-scale business like before, because everyone here is rich.

After Ye Quanzhen left, Zhang Wen went to the barbecue grill outside the door and grilled some beef. The meat was good, but it got stuck in his teeth because he was not a good cook and grilled it too overcooked.

Chef Zhang Wen cooked beef that was several times more delicious than before. After chatting about family matters with some cold beer in the room, the three of them took a rest.