"Fantastic island, agree with the name's raised hand."

"Five votes agree, two votes veto, then pass, it will be called Magic Island in the future." Chen Yi said.

"By the way, Chen, the ingredients I took from you in the past will not be produced by Magic Island?" Steven asked suddenly.

"What ingredients?" Amyra asked.

Chen Ye's face turned black, so now he needs one more hand.

after an hour--

"It tastes great, too," exclaimed Yamila. "What is this ingredient? I have never eaten such a delicious food before."

"Chen, can this ingredient be provided in large quantities?"

"The number is limited," Chen said, but Chen Ye suddenly remembered the alien **** of Alcatraz.

That taste is better, and the supply is larger than other ingredients of Chen Zhi.

"This top cuisine is definitely the best way to attract customers." Yamila said.

Chen Yun thought about it, and took five alien gods from Alcatraz Island every year.

This amount is not enough. The adult **** without head has a maximum of forty tons, and five heads for two hundred tons.

Two hundred tons of ingredients are not enough for tourists on an island.

"I have another kind of ingredient, which is better than this kind of ingredient, but the supplier provides a maximum of one hundred tons a year." Chen Yan said.

"A hundred tons says more or less, and less."

"Indeed, this number is really awkward."

"Chen, let's open a top restaurant on the island, and then ask the Michelin Magazine to report a few times."

"Don't you say that Michelin Magazine will never be bought?"

"Fart, those members of Congress can be bought. Why do you think that the editor-in-chief of Michelin Magazine cannot be bought? Are they more noble?"

"It's okay to open a restaurant, but the ingredients need extra money."

"You give us the ingredients first, and we need to make our own estimates." Steven grinned.

He got a lot of ingredients from Chen Yan.

He knew how good Chen Ye's ingredients were.

Even after eating the ingredients provided by Chen Yi, he felt that the other top ingredients were junk.

Nourishing your appetite is a terrible thing.

Because that will make people lose expectations for most food.

Everyone is also very interested in the top ingredients in Chen Yi's mouth.

At this moment, Chen Xi's ingredients are already satisfying them.

But these ingredients are not the top ingredients in Chen Yi's mouth.

So how good are the top ingredients?

"Okay." Chen Yan got up and went into the kitchen.

After a while, Chen Kun came out with a large piece of cut boxy meat.

Although this piece of meat has been frozen, it is only placed in a low temperature area, so the meat retains its original texture.

I have to say, as the alien **** of top ingredients.

Its flesh can hardly resist even the devil, which makes sense.

Regardless of how it tastes, let's say this cut pattern is like a delicate picture scroll.

And the aura it carries combines with the flesh itself, giving off a faint scent.

Even meat that hasn't been cooked has an appetite.

Grunt--

Steven swallowed.

"F ***, with such good ingredients, why haven't I seen you take them out?" Steven said with a daze.

At this time, Yamila squinted and said, "I think 100 tons is too much, and a daily limit of 100 kg is enough."

The crowd couldn't help but glance at Amira, then nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, no matter how good things are, but if there are too many, others may not cherish them.

What does it mean to be rare?

"If you have any more, sell it to me." Yamila laughed suddenly.

"Thinking beauty." Steven snorted.

He wouldn't save face for Amira.

Even if Amilah is richer than him.

Regardless, the six of them eventually extorted a piece of meat from Chen Yi's place.

They have tasted the deliciousness of this piece of meat at Chen Yi's house.

...

"Yalix, how much do you plan to buy?" Chen Yan asked.

Alex drank the water in the drinking glass fiercely.

She is really busy today.

Because she is the spokesperson for Chen Yan.

So she was taken directly into the public eye.

Everyone is asking about cooperation.

Even some of the top giants are trying to get a slice of cricket.

However, hearing Alex's question at the moment, Alex was even more distressed.

She had thought she was already rich.

Last time, from the commission that Chen Ye gave, she was allocated 290 million US dollars, plus her miscellaneous assets.

But Chen Ye, the **** bastard, offered 200 million US dollars for every 1% of shares to subscribe.

In other words, she can't afford even 2% of her cash now.

And even if her assets were collateralized, she would collateralize US $ 20-30 million.

"How many shares do you plan to sell?" Alix asked.

"My friend had already subscribed for most of the shares before," Chen said. "I have to reserve 30% myself, so I have 18% left."

Alex wanted to wave with a big hand, and I had the rest.

Unfortunately, she was out of breath.

Even for her, the 2% stake was too much.

Can't eat it.

Even if she knew that each of these shares was valuable.

But she just couldn't eat it.

"So let me lend you the money, 3% of the shares, not your interest," Chen said.

Aleks froze, then nodded silently.

Just then, Chen Min received a call from Denver.

"Denver, is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Chen, is that island yours?"

Chen Chen froze. How did Denver know?

"How did you know?"

"Miss Alex is your lawyer."

"Ok."

"I don't know, Mr. Chen, do you have any development plans for the island that rises from the sea level?"

"Yes, but this project is very big." Chen Yan's original intention was to make Denver back out of business.

But Denver did not retreat, but said: "Mr. Chen, no matter how big, I hope to get in."

"Mr. Denver, do you know the conditions for entry?"

"I have a billion dollars," Denver said.

"You are so rich?"

"Mr. Chen, have you forgotten, I also have a stake in Dashan Beer."

"But that share is not for sale. If you want to sell it, you can only sell it to me." Chen Yan said.

This is the clause when Chen Yong presented the shares as a bonus to Denver. If Denver wants to sell the shares, it can only be sold to Chen Yue at 120% of the market price.

"I can mortgage the bank, so for me, a billion dollars is not impossible."

"Then do you know how much someone offered me?"

"I don't know, but I inquired a little bit and knew that someone had already offered Miss Alix $ 1.55 billion for a 3% stake."