Chapter 647 Whoever Does Something, Shoots to Death (Please Subscribe!)

hang up the phone.

Tang Kai and Wangsa said goodbye.

Heading towards the headquarters of the Bank of Myanmar and Asia, although today is a weekend, Bank of Myanmar and Asia has no rest days and is open around the clock, and the bank staff also use the mode of shift work.

to the headquarters.

Under the warm reception of the staff.

Tang Kai signed what could be called the simplest bank loan agreement in history.

It's just an A4 page, and the content is not much more than the content of the private IOU. It only shows that Tang Kai has loaned 300 million US dollars in cash to the Bank of Myanmar. The collateral is Tang Qing's domestic industry, and the repayment is made by Tang Qing. return.

Others, not even the breach clause.

It can be said to be hasty to a certain level.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the headquarters of the Bank of Myanmar and Asia, and the vice president of Bank of Myanmar was indeed in front of him, he really thought that he had encountered a fake bank. The whole process was like going through the motions, just signed his name and left.

Tang Kai walked out of the building of the Myanmar Bank Group in a daze.

Still a little confused.

Loaning $300 million just like that?

Probably too soon.

But now that Tang Qing has made arrangements, he can only choose to believe it and just wait for the funds to arrive tomorrow.

Regarding this cooperation with Aiyiman, he is also very assured of Tang Qing. In terms of business acumen, Tang Qing may not be as good as him, but in terms of prudence and prudence, Tang Qing is not inferior to himself. .

If you can do it, you can make money.

Back to work.

Wangsa is still chatting with the Chinese project manager about the progress of the project. He does not speak Chinese, but is translated by the secretary.

Seeing Tang Kai's return, Wangsa didn't ask what he was doing. Tang Kai didn't say it when he left just now, which means he didn't want him to know.

"Mr. Tang, I think we can go to Yangon after a while." Wangsa suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Tang Kai, who was still thinking about the $300 million loan, came back to his senses and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do in Yangon?"

"Tender." Wangsa laughed.

"What tender?" Tang Kai was puzzled.

Wangsa leaned over and whispered: "According to reliable information, Myanmar is going to apply for a huge loan from Huaxia to develop Myanmar's domestic economy, mainly investing in infrastructure, medical care, education, light and heavy industries and other livelihood industries. I think We can go there together and find some construction projects to do.”

"Oh? How much is the loan?" Tang Kai's eyes lit up.

Wangsa shook his head and said: "It's not clear yet, but there must be a lot, at least 80 billion yuan or more." His news is not well-informed to that level, and he only knows the initial plan of at least 80 billion yuan.

"So much." Tang Kai exclaimed.

Wangsa continued to say excitedly: "This is at least, but my network can also find out about this news. If Deputy Chief Zero would know more, he would not dare to ask him this question."

Done.

Wangsa looked at Tang Kai.

Tang Kai directly gave a look of 'it's useless to look at me', and said helplessly: "Don't look at me, I'm too embarrassed to make this call, don't worry, I'll know in a few days, it's our chance that we can't escape, No, you can’t grab it, let’s see when the time comes.”

Now there are many projects in hand, Tang Kai is interested in new projects, but not urgent.

"It makes sense, but I still need some preparations. I have to think carefully about what industries will make money if Myanmar goes down the road of China, and I will add up when that time comes." Wangsa is a persistent master.

"..."

. . .

night.

After eating a dream-like meal, Aiman ​​reluctantly left, swept away a few plates of fruit on Tang Qing's coffee table, and took away some of the remaining pastries on the table.

This is the only time in Ayman's life that he has eaten and packed.

He is a Saudi prince of Tang Tang, who has never had this habit, and can't afford to lose this person.

But for the food.

Ayman doesn't want the face of the so-called Saudi prince. Can this face be eaten? Obviously not, then what face is needed, he feels that he will never forget this taste in his life, and thinks that he will not have to eat it in the future.

Eyman hates it!

I hate myself for being so cheap, and I have to come to eat Tang Qing's meal. It's all right now, I can't stop it.

Leave Tang Qing's villa.

Ayman held onto the food in his hand and did not let go.

Suddenly he remembered the business.

Immediately called his father.

"What?" A serious voice came.

This made Aiyiman a little nervous. He was afraid of his father since he was a child, but in the face of love, he was rarely strong again, if it wasn't for his father looking at his always weak son, he suddenly became a lot more "man". It is absolutely necessary to beat the mandarin ducks to the end.

"Father, I have found an investor in the oil field." Ayman raised his voice, trying to find some confidence.

"Who?" The simple answer.

"Tang Qing." Ayman said quickly.

"Is that the Chinese person you went to see this time?" Ai Yiman's father was not stupid. Of course, he remembered the name given by Tang Qing. It was rare for his son to have a few good friends.

Eyman said happily: "Well, he gave me the answer this morning, and took over the remaining investment of 300 million US dollars. Now you can't break your promise. You will pay for the 50 sets of mining equipment."

It was a bet between the two that if Ayman got the money together, his father would give away nearly $20 million worth of equipment for free.

Aiman's father pondered for a while and said, "Tang Qing, the data shows that he does have the means to take out such a large sum of money. Well, I see. When the road is repaired, the equipment will be shipped."

"That's great, I'll immediately notify that there to start the process," Ayman said.

Father as a mountain.

Being so obvious is the icing on the cake.

How could Ayman not know that this was a father's subsidy for the child's name change, but it was just concealed in the father's strictness.

"Um."

There is not much talk about father and son.

hang up the phone.

"Tang Qing?... Hehe... Interesting, I hope you can resist the greed over there." Aiman's father took a sip of the fruit wine.

With a slight smile, he started to get back to work.

He came to China this time to make some preparations for Saudi Arabia's entry into the WTO next month, and to come to China to discuss some trade agreements. This time, it may be his last visit to China. exist.

But next time, it is estimated that nothing will happen to him.

Yep.

Can be cleaned up a bit.

Otherwise, what else can I do? Saudi Arabia's tradition is that brothers end their lives together. If he wants to change the way of succession to the throne, at least his father has not changed it. I don't know if the king has this ability to change this time.

If it can be changed.

Then it is lively, and there is likely to be a big problem within Saudi Arabia.

If you can't change it, it's better, everyone has nothing to think about, just come in order of age.

Unfortunately, as far as he knows, the current king is very interested in changing Saudi Arabia's system of succession to the throne. Next, the battle for the crown prince is likely to become a hidden danger in Saudi Arabia, but he has no chance, and this fire will not burn him. body.

. . .

The next afternoon.

Three hundred million dollars did arrive and appeared in Tang Kai's account. Tang Kai immediately transferred the money to Tang Qing's dollar account.

at the same time.

This huge investment was also sent to Dou Jiao's mailbox.

But five minutes.

Dou Jiao, who was over the weekend, called.

"Boss, are you serious?" Dou Jiao said anxiously, for an inexplicable huge investment, the first thing she thought of was panic, not excitement, for fear that Tang Qing would be deceived.

"Is it still fake?" Tang Qing smiled.

"This money..." Dou Jiao asked hesitantly.

"I asked my second uncle to borrow it, don't worry, you should familiarize yourself with the project first, wait for the other two partners to be ready, hold a meeting together, and then officially launch the project.

You don't have to worry about the safety of the project, it's fine. "His money, it is impossible for Aiman ​​to cheat him, and no one can cheat his money.

Tang Qing's answer reassured Dou Jiao that it wasn't usury.

"...Okay, I'll let people know right away." After hesitating for a while, Dou Jiao did not continue to persuade, but she had already decided in her heart to let Tianyan investigate. Such a large acquisition is still about oil fields, and there are many things involved. .

The investment cycle of the entire project is also long, and there are many follow-up events, but it is also a test for Tianyan.

Dou Jiao was full of energy again.

"Um."

hang up the phone.

Tang Qing remembered something else.

That is, a key message was sent back from the command room just now, that is, the current Minister of Energy and Mines of Algeria has some ideas about this oil field.

Tang Qing still doesn't know what method the other party will use.

But what does it matter.

He's just a "little guy" from abroad. He's not afraid. Whoever does something will shoot to death.

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