"Do it! Rich people have a great life. That's hundreds of millions of New Taiwan dollars!" Huang Qiyao scolded.

"So, it's small money for Mr. Jing, but it's big money for us." Jiang Zhijian smiled, "Don't worry, I read American newspapers and they all say it's great. Even Mr. Jing, we can't hear him. After all, his family is well-informed, so let's be careful at that time."

"I understand. I wonder if I have the opportunity to visit Mr. Jing?"

"I have a chance. The movie star you mentioned last time, the one in Boda Panzi, will bring it with you together, and Mr. Jing will definitely like it."

"Haha. Then wait for your news."

...

After Jiang Zhijian and Huang Qiyao left, Verosuo frowned and thought for a while, he called Jing Jian: "Hello, Mr. Bramble, I am Verosuo."

"Hello, is there anything wrong?"

"I just want to express my sincere gratitude, thank you for your trust, and...check."

"Haha. Thank you for your professional operation. If you have the opportunity in the future, I hope to continue to cooperate."

"It must be." It is not like the surface, all the people who can survive on Wall Street are all humans. Thank you later, and it's no problem. If you can win the favor of a funder like Jing Jian, you might have a chance to make money in the future. However, Veroso's call also had other purposes, "Mr. Branbull, tell you that I have found a new job. Baodao's foundation hired me, oh, that's..."

“…”

Jing Jian hung up the phone and smiled slightly. Veroso was a smart person. He just didn't expect that Jiang Zhijie would be greedy and would continue to play in the Baodao stock market? But... it was quite interesting. Haha!

While talking on the phone, Jing Jian was in a cafe with Hu Qin, the official from Baodao Island. This time the funds were successfully in and out, and the rewards that should be given to Hu Qin were also given. In addition to giving him 50,000 US dollars to Baodao, he just handed Hu Qin an envelope containing a check of 100,000 US dollars.

Putting the envelope at the table, Hu Qin's expression was a little hesitant: "Mr. Jing, there is something that I can't do."

Jing Jian smiled slightly, do you think that money is low? He calmly picked up the cup and took a sip. Hu Qin looked at Jing Jian and then said, "Actually, our government welcomes young talents like you. If you..."

After hearing the first sentence, Jing Jian was no longer interested in the nonsense behind it. In this era, he still went to join the Baodao government on the other side? Isn’t that the same as being a traitor in 1945 - a purely evil pen? So Jing Jianke declined: “I am not interested in politics. And I am a Chinese. A citizen of the People’s Republic of China!”

"Mr. Jing, don't do this, they are all Chinese." Hu Qin smiled politely, "Actually, it doesn't have to be an official event, it's totally possible... like cultural exchanges? Aren't you a director in Hollywood? Are you interested in becoming a guest at the Golden Horse Awards? Don't worry, it will never affect your return to the mainland."
Chapter completed!