World nuclear peace starts with the creation of an umbrella company

Chu Zihang can brag all his life.

Berezovsky's report was almost the same as his experience of making a fortune in his previous life.

In a short time he had become a well-known figure in Moscow, opened a company, and a private bank.

He has applied for a loan of 10 billion rubles from the Central Bank of the Soviet Union, which is still under review.

However, it shouldn't take too long.

The bank insider who accepted the bribe told Berezovsky that the money would be released within two or three days at most.

Once approved, the money will be worth double when converted into rice and knives.

Although the domestic situation in the Soviet Union began to become extremely turbulent, the ruble began to depreciate sharply.

But it was still the late 1980s, and the ruble was still worth more than ten yuan to the rice knife during this period.

Ten billion exchanged for rice and knives, that’s tens of billions!

It’s really a huge profit to make something for nothing!

You can easily become a billionaire and do more with the money.

The strength of Umbrella Corporation is definitely rising like a rocket!

Friedman's presentation was similar to Berezovsky's, but he was more low-key and conventional.

It fits his stable personality.

Therefore, he is the least well-known among the "Seven Oligarchs", behaves restrainedly, and does business honestly.

Instead of going to Moscow, he came to Kiev and borrowed 8 billion rubles from the bank.

This made Chu Zihang a little dissatisfied.

Only 8 billion, what use is it?

Are you used to being the sixth child?

"Friedman, you should learn from Berezovsky and not be so timid."

"I hope to gain more wealth, not just 8 billion."

"Remember, in a world where the strong prey on the weak, there is no future for cowards."

Chu Zihang knocked on the coffee table in front of him and stared at Friedman, his tone full of strength and dominance.

At the same time, he was also saying this to Berezovsky who was standing next to him.

What’s the use of a few hundred billion meter swords?

What I want is trillions, or even more.

This opportunity is rare, we must seize it!

After all, countries have not yet started to plan against the Soviet Union and short the ruble.

He must strike first!

Once the capital of various countries' consortiums entered the Soviet Union.

Never mind the meat.

Damn it, I can’t even drink the soup!

Chapter 67: Interest bundling is always the king, KGB agent visits

"Remember my words, I don't want 18 billion, I need more money."

"Go ahead and do it. As long as the sky doesn't fall, lend me as many rubles as you can!"

"Just tell me how much activity funds you need, and I will prioritize meeting your needs."

Chu Zihang stared at the two future leaders of the Russian oligarch group with sharp eyes, and his tone left no room for doubt.

Making money can cure all pretentiousness!

Having money can cure all inferiority complexes.

Capitalists are all profit-seeking and put profit first.

Then I will talk to you about feelings and other things.

Without money, you are nothing.

This is reality and fact!

"Yes, boss."

Berezovsky and Friedman's eyes flashed, and they immediately nodded respectfully.

It seems that it is still conservative!

The boss's words gave the two the courage to give it a try.

this moment.

A hint of madness flashed in the eyes of both of them at the same time.

Perhaps, Chu Zihang didn't know that his words had stimulated the two of them.

The final surprise for myself is even greater!

Even if you know.

Chu Zihang just wants to say one thing:

I hope there are more big surprises like this, and I will take them all.

"As for the officials in the relevant departments, if you can bribe them, you should bribe them and try to get them all on the same boat. It's better than getting yourself into trouble."

"Bundling interests is always the best way!"

"Also, be careful of the KGB. If they target you, get your money and leave immediately."

Chu Zihang gave them some instructions before sending them away.

at the same time.

Outside the Katyusha Hotel, a jeep was parked steadily at the hotel entrance.

The doorman immediately stepped forward and opened the car door for him.

A tall white man wearing a brown leather jacket got out of the car.

It was Poroshenko, the KGB agent sent by Ambassador Shmygal to pick up Chu Zihang.

He was originally a senior KGB agent in the KGB's foreign station group and had the right to return to the country.

Because Chu Zihang unilaterally changed the time, Poroshenko did not return to the Soviet Union with him.

A few days ago, he had to return to Kyiv alone and wait.

After receiving the news that Chu Zihang had arrived in Kiev today, Poroshenko rushed over without stopping.

"Park the car!"

As Poroshenko threw the key to the doorman, he generously took out a hundred-ruble note and stuffed it into the doorman's chest pocket.

The doorman kept bowing in thanks, it was a huge tip!

In the late 1980s, the ruble had not yet depreciated significantly, and one ruble could be exchanged for more than ten yuan.

One hundred rubles, you can imagine.

Just as Poroshenko entered the hotel, he happened to pass by Berezovsky and Friedman who were pushing the door open.

He glanced at it casually and suddenly frowned.

Hey, why does it feel a little familiar?

like……

Where have I seen this before?!

However, when he chased out.

Berezovsky and Friedman had already gotten into the Cadillac sedan that came to pick them up.

One in front and one behind, heading away in different directions...

Poroshenko stood at the door and did not stare at Friedman's car.

Instead, he stared at the car Berezovsky was riding in with an ambiguous look.

Berezovsky, a new rich man who appeared in Moscow in the past two weeks!

I heard that 51% of the shares of Siberian Oil Company were acquired through mortgage auction.

How did he end up in Kyiv?!

As for why Friedman did not attract Poroshenko's attention, it was because this guy was very low-key.

Ponder for a while.

Poroshenko couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it. As a businessman, it was normal for him to travel around.

Look back.

He re-entered the hotel and headed straight for the elevator.

……

dong dong!

Outside, Victor knocked on the door.

Only after hearing Chu Zihang's response in the presidential suite did he push the door open and walk in.

"Boss, Poroshenko, who was sent by Ambassador Shmygal, is here."

"It's coming pretty fast, let him in."

Chu Zihang was slightly surprised. It was only a few minutes ago that they notified him?

Soon, led by Victor, the tall Poroshenko came to Chu Zihang.

"Mr. Nicholas, it's great to see you again!"

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I was dealing with some company business." Chu Zihang smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

"Mr. Nicholas, I'm busy with business, I understand."

Poroshenko doesn't care. As long as he can make money, it doesn't matter whether it's early or late.

"I wonder where General Joseph Pushkin is?"

Chu Zihang doesn't care about small fry like Poroshenko. The key is the financial backer this time, Lieutenant General Joseph Pushkin.

If the general gets angry, things will be difficult.

"Don't worry, Mr. Nicholas. General Joseph Pushkin said he understands how you handle your affairs."

"That's good."

Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief. When the Soviets got angry, it was impossible to appease them.

Unless you drink and fight, you will beat the other person until he surrenders.

His small body can't withstand the hard work.

At this moment, Poroshenko's eyes turned and he suddenly said, "Mr. Nicholas, I have a business deal I want to discuss with you. Are you interested?"

"Oh? What business? Tell me about it."

Chu Zihang glanced at Poroshenko and said calmly.

Poroshenko did not speak immediately, but turned his gaze to Viktor on the side.

The meaning was self-evident. He wanted to discuss business with Chu Zihang alone.

"He is my personal bodyguard and my brother!"

Chu Zihang did not let Victor leave, but spoke bluntly.

We are all smart people, that’s all I have to say.