The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Chapter 228 Ten Million Dollars Just For Lunch



Chapter 228 Ten Million Dollars Just For Lunch

"John, how are the fund sales going now?"

Back in the office, Zhao Yan lay lazily on the sofa.

Several secretaries had a clear division of labor. Some were pressing their shoulders, some were pressing their heads, and some were leaning on his arms to feed the red grapes.

John's eyes shone with envy, and he decided to imitate his boss after the company got on the right track.

"Well, these grapes are good, soft and sweet, with plenty of juice." Zhao Yan praised them with a happy face.

This is life!

Everyone hates capitalists and everyone wants to be a capitalist.

"Hey, boss, if you like it, eat more."

John showed a flattering smile, "So far, the funds for purchasing PX518 are about three million US dollars, and the employees are working hard to convince relatives and friends."

"It's expected to top $5 million in three more days."

John looked excited when he said this. Their company was nothing more than this at its peak.

It took a long time for sales to reach a breakthrough.

Unlike now, he had reached this height in less than a week. At this time, he felt more and more that his future was boundless.

"..."

Zhao Yan glared at John, "Why is it only three million US dollars? How many more days will it take to break through five million US dollars?"

"John, you disappoint me so much. I make ten million in ten minutes, but you can't catch up in a week. Does that make sense?!"

"Boss, I..."

Zhao Yan interrupted him unceremoniously.

"What am I? Are you still very proud of yourself? Do you think a few million dollars is a lot?"

"How many times have I told you, don't be so small, take a long-term view. To tell you the truth, my first goal is to make one billion U.S. dollars in half a month."

"..."

John was stunned, a billion dollars? Still half a month? !

He never dared to think so.

Several sexy girls in the secretarial group were shocked when they heard this. His body went limp and his eyes were watery.

If John hadn't been there, she would have been a female knight.

They didn't doubt the authenticity of Zhao Yan's words at all. Just a whole floor of the luxurious office building showed his strength.

"Do you think it can't be done?"

Zhao Yan smiled noncommittally.

Hearing this, John hesitated, "Well, it's not that, I just think it's a bit incredible."

He believes that with the strength of his boss, one day he will have a capital scale of one billion US dollars, but if it takes half a month, he is a little doubtful.

"Oh, superficial!"

Zhao Yan curled his lips disdainfully, and a strong confidence burst out in his eyes, "Take a photo of me who is qualified to have lunch with the stock god. Whether we can make one billion US dollars in half a month depends on him."

"You mean Buffett?" A bright light flashed in John's eyes.

Oops, why didn't he think of that?

If Buffett endorses it, many people will definitely buy it.

But can the boss convince Buffett?

"Of course, the time is set to understand, no matter how much it costs."

This is only necessary for the first time. After customers taste the benefits, Buffett will no longer be needed.

"I'll do it right away!"

John ran out excitedly.

As soon as they saw John go out, several secretarial girls looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Suddenly, there was a rush.

Just now it was another billion, and it was Buffett's again, but they were very excited.

"Stop! Shut up! What are you doing?"

Zhao Yan's expression changed drastically and he tried his best to escape.

terrible.

It's really terrible.

These women actually want to wait for the chicken to move!

...

Berkshire Hathaway.

The secretary came in to report.

"Sir, someone spent ten million dollars to get the opportunity to have lunch with you, tomorrow."

"Ten million dollars? Such a big deal?"

Buffett was a little surprised. This was the first time someone had offered such a high price.

Even though he was used to seeing wind and waves, he couldn't help but feel a little interested at this time.

"who is it?"

The secretary handed over the information, "John Fund Company, I heard that a new owner has acquired this company."

Buffett took the information and read it several times.

I just couldn't see the bright spot, but instead saw a trace of unreliability.

Because the information shows that the company recently launched a new financial product called PX518.

The weekly yield is 10% and can be redeemed upon maturity.

"You can't be a liar, can you?"

Buffett's gray eyebrows knitted together, what nonsense.

If you earn ten points a week, wouldn't that mean you have a profit of more than forty points a month?

If it is a year, it is unimaginable.

He doesn't even have this ability.

"Isn't it possible? The other party directly paid 10 million US dollars, which was very refreshing. And it is said that the new boss bought a 50 million mansion a few days ago, with a bodyguard team of dozens of people, and even the female secretary hired five indivual."

Secretaries are well known, and this information is easy for Berkshire to obtain.

"...."

Buffett's mouth twitched slightly when he heard that five female secretaries had been hired.

A trace of envy flashed in the old eyes.

Madhu, you really know how to play!

I recall that back then, he was also a vagabond, and even Gates' wife was fascinated by his charm.

Nowadays, time is really a butcher's knife.

But soon there was an opportunity to change. Thinking of the plans in their organization, Buffett felt a flash of excitement in his heart.

"In that case, let's meet."

Buffett decided to meet the other person to see what he was like.

...

The next day.

At noon.

Zhao Yan arrived at a certain restaurant on time according to the address given by Buffett.

"Hi Warren, nice to meet you."

He gave Buffett a hug enthusiastically, and was so strong that he almost didn't send the old man away.

"Ahem, are you Vosniaya?"

Buffett coughed twice and turned a little pale.

He almost called the bodyguard just now.

"Of course, Warren, you don't know that I'm your idol."

Zhao Yan's face was full of excitement, and the fire in his eyes made Buffett's heart tighten.

Just as he was about to say a few humble words, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Wait, you are my idol?" He looked suspicious of life.

Wondering if this kid was teasing him.

"Yes, you are my idol." Zhao Yan blinked.

"..."

"How about we order food?" Buffett twitched the corner of his mouth and decided to make a quick decision.

"Don't worry, I'm not hungry yet. How about you tell me a story about your entrepreneurial days? I heard that you and Gates' wife..."

Zhao Yan looked at Buffett curiously.

Isn’t the story about my friend’s wife being unkind than these steaks?

Hearing this, Buffett's face darkened, "Voss, where did you hear these rumors? They are all made up by others. Gates and I are best friends."

"Oh, that's it." Zhao Yan was a little disappointed.

It seems that the relationship between the two is not yet in place, and Buffett doesn't want to talk about it.


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