Chapter 162 Intended

  He Ye raised his hand, picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. While chewing slowly, he quietly listened to the chat between Jian Heng and Xu Zhaobin.

   "Then what are you going to do about this person?" He Ye pouted in the direction of the door, signaling to Evan who walked out ahead.

  Jian Heng smiled and said, "What should I do? If he can get the money together, he will come. I can't push the profitable business out, can I?"

At this moment, Xu Zhaobin opened his mouth and said, "Don't tell me, he really managed to collect a small three hundred thousand yuan. This man is already stunned. His grandfather also made a lot of money when he was in power, and he didn't suffer any crimes in the end. So no matter how poor he is, he still has two coins in his hand!"

   "That's a good thing!" Jian Heng said with a smile.

  He Ye thought for a moment at this time, and opened his mouth to persuade: "This man is born rebellious, don't steal chickens on your side, and give up a handful of rice, teach the apprentice to beat the master to death!"

  He Ye doesn't like people like Evan. Let's put it this way, he doesn't like Evan's family. I made money in China and went to the United States to say bad things about China. Isn't this just picking up the bowl to eat meat and putting down the chopsticks to scold mothers? As a person with vested interests, he doesn't know how to be grateful at all. This is what He Ye despises, although he himself is also a member of those with vested interests.

"By the way, Mr. He has mentioned this, and I also want to tell you that he had an unpleasant fight with the master who brought him in, so you really have to be careful. Also, you have to be prepared, if so If he really needs you, the kung fu of pestering people is absolutely top-notch."

   "Things are not as complicated as you think. He and I are just a deal. He pays the money and I help him improve. If he has no money, then I can only help him."

"That's fine. Anyway, I'm pushing you for this trouble. I'll live a few days by myself. You don't know how annoying he is to me in two weeks. Guan Jian has a thick skin, and in the end he got me I can’t even say weird things,” Xu Zhaobin said.

  Jian Heng couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this, thinking that Lao Xu's healthy body was for nothing, and it became a display.

   "Your next step is to enter the boxing world?" He Ye poured himself a glass of wine from the wine dispenser, picked it up and clinked a glass with Jian Heng, and then asked.

"What kind of boxing world do you want to enter? I'm going to get a little more money in the next few months. I'll wait for the spring of next year to get the strength equipment on the ranch. I almost count the houses and equipment." Jian Heng said own plan.

  He Ye asked after hearing this: "How much is the difference? If you are in a hurry, I have some spare money on hand, why don't you use it first?"

  Hearing what He Ye said, Xu Zhaobin couldn't help but take a closer look at He Ye. He didn't expect that it is difficult to borrow money now, and someone would take the initiative to lend money to others.

  Jian Heng waved his hand when he heard the words: "Forget it, I'm not in a hurry here!"

At this time, He Ye's phone rang, he took out the phone, put it to his ear, hummed a few times, put it down and said to Jian Heng: "You have your ticket, depart from Los Angeles and fly directly to Shanghai, and when you arrive in Shanghai Then I will arrange someone to pick you up, first class."

   Jian Heng smiled at He Ye and said, "Thank you very much!"

   "Why are you polite?" He Ye didn't take it seriously. After putting the phone back in his pocket, he asked Jian Heng again, "Can you drive in China?"

   "It can be opened!" Jian Heng said.

  The last time he went home, Jian Heng used his domestic ID card to sign up and get his driver's license.

   "That's good, I'll ask him to find you a car when the time comes," He Ye said again.

   "Then I won't say thank you here"

  He Ye arranged things like this, so Jian Heng needn’t thank you, but this favor has to be written down.

  Xu Zhaobin opened his mouth and asked: "Are you going back to China?"

   "Well, tomorrow's air ticket," Jian Heng said.

  Xu Zhaobin said: "Is there a lot of luggage?"

   "What kind of luggage can I have as a big man, just a small trolley case" Jian Heng said.

   "Then help me bring something back," Xu Zhaobin said.

   Jian Heng asked, "What?"

"I brought some watches and some clothes to my old colleagues. I owed them a lot when I was in China. No, now I have a lot more money here, so I thought about giving it to them. They bought some things. Originally, I wanted to go back by myself, but I don’t have time before Christmas, and I have to wait until May next year, so these things will be in my hands for a long time. I originally planned to entrust another One, but he brought a few bags home with him, and now since you don’t have any luggage here, just grab your young man,” Xu Zhaobin said.

"Okay, but when the time comes, how do you hand over this thing, and you have to find someone who knows how to hand over this thing, so don't make any misunderstandings when we hand over it. Old Xu, I'm also a villain before a gentleman" Jian Heng Said.

  Jian Heng is not afraid of bringing goods, let alone this thing, even if it is dozens of tons, hundreds of tons of contraband, Jian Heng has a way here.

But things are not done that way. Fashion and famous watches are luxury goods, and Jian Heng will not change them. It's not certain here that when the time comes, the mouth will be all over the body and it will be hard to tell.

   "No problem, I can seal everything up at that time, right? Besides, you can't see these little things," Xu Zhaobin said with a smile.

   Xu Zhaobin laughed at Jian Heng from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he was a little too careful.

   "Then I'll go find you at your hotel later," Xu Zhaobin said.

   "Okay!" Jian Heng nodded and agreed to the matter.

   After Jian Heng finished speaking, he turned his head and saw He Ye staring blankly there.

   "What's the matter?" Jian Heng asked curiously.

  He Ye came back to his senses, and said to Jian Heng: "How about I open a fitness center in China? When the time comes, find a few people and do it according to your operation this time."

  Jian Heng naturally knew what He Ye meant, that is, he provided fruit and vegetable juice for his use in domestic fitness centers.

  The operation can be operated naturally, but Jian Heng is currently not in the mood to play in the country. The country wants to start a business. What about industrial and commercial taxation, who is waiting for the police, which one can you offend?

   "Do you think it's okay?" He Ye asked.

  Jian Heng thought for a while and said: "It's okay, but I don't have so many goods to supply here."

   To put it bluntly, Jian Heng is a little uncertain about entering the country now to engage in this thing.

   Of course, He Ye's background may be very strong, even stronger than what he said, so things will naturally be easy to handle. But Jian Heng is not happy that he is just playing the role of a deliveryman.

Maybe it won't be long before Jian Heng will take the initiative to propose to set up a fitness center in China, but that is definitely not now, but after he has established the reputation of the ranch before he can start, and he must take himself as the main body. To slander, hand over your own things.

   It’s still the old saying, business is business, and friends are friends. When it comes to space, it’s a matter of principle.

   Hearing what Jian Heng said, He Ye almost spit out his old blood, and said in his heart: If there is no goods for me, you still say yes?

   "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it"

He Ye just had an idea and came up with this idea. In fact, to him, it doesn't matter how much money he makes. What he enjoys is the fun of investment itself. The satisfaction after success is his goal. As for making money, he can't say no. Important, just not as important.

"I said, you have just established a modeling agency, why are you thinking of doing this again? You are going to use the situation here, have you ever thought about the situation in China, even if there is something wrong with the senator here, still Some lawsuits can be fought. If he is of such a level in China, why don’t you mess around with him? Isn’t that asking for trouble!” Jian Heng persuaded.

He Ye glanced at him: "I'm not as good as you in this respect? Who told you that I'm going to face the officials? What I'm thinking of here is going to the entertainment industry. A movie can cost over 100 million yuan. It’s not too much to think about getting some wool, right?”

When Jian Heng heard that it was in the entertainment industry, Jian Heng felt relieved, but after thinking about it, he has an old man who messes with politics, so how could he not understand what he saw? Don't worry too much!

   "Wait for a while, I haven't fully grasped the formula here, and now I can produce only enough for about forty people every day, so I don't care about this!" Jian Heng found an excuse and said.

  He Ye suddenly took up the air again: "I might not be so interested in that time."

"It's boring if it's not interesting. There's so much money in this world, where you can earn it all, just spend it!" Jian Heng didn't get provoked by him, and directly said that we wouldn't do it if you weren't interested, anyway. There is no shortage of money.

  Hearing what Jian Heng said, He Ye simply ignored him, and started chatting with Xu Zhaobin about fitness.

  Without Evan, the remaining four seemed to be having a good time. Everyone talked about fitness, China trade negotiations, and then the domestic market. Anyway, they chatted casually while drinking.

   Two hours passed in a split second, and at half past nine, the four of them left separately.

   Not an hour after Jian Heng returned to the hotel, Xu Zhaobin came to the door alone.

   "Damn, how many do you call?"

   Jian Heng saw that he was directly carrying an oversized suitcase, so he opened his mouth and asked.

  Xu Zhaobin put the suitcase on the sofa, opened it, and began to count out one by one: "Don't you have no luggage! If there is more, I will take half of it back?"

   "Forget it, forget it, bring them all!" Jian Heng was a little speechless.

  He found that Xu Zhaobin's box contained not only fashion, but also some children's clothing, which was as full as a housewife going abroad.

  Every item was checked by Jian Heng, and finally Xu Zhaobin put a password on the whole box, and then handed it over to Jian Heng.

  (end of this chapter)