Walking on the expensive Turkish carpet, Jing Jian and Malvin were joking and walking out of the restaurant: "...I don't like you Los Angeles, and you still have to go to the Mediterranean Sea on vacation. The beaches, the sea breeze, and the skin will never be red, like those poor French people."

"French?"

"Haha, I can't say that I'm like a stupid pig with pink skin, right?"

"Ahem." Jing Jian thought to himself that the Germans and the French really fell in love forever, and did not miss any opportunity to mock each other, "Marvin, I thought...haha."

"Do you think we Germans are old-fashioned? Actually, we are very humorous inside."

Jing Jian nodded. This was not bad. Germany had so many classic satirical comedies, and it would not lack a sense of humor.

After spending half a meal just now, the two of them reached a consensus. Jing Jian will spend about half of his money to purchase the assets of the former East Germany, and Malvin will no longer set up obstacles and recommend suitable assets for Jing Jian to choose. Of course, Malvin also ensures that the assets of hundreds of millions of marks will not be sold at a low price. Although it is just a drop in the ocean, at least Malvin has tried his best.

For Jing Jian, this is equivalent to eliminating all the sequelae, which is also a kind of knowledge of advancement and retreat. You should know that when he purchased the goods, including freight, tariffs, labor, even donations and sponsorships, all the costs were added together, less than 80 million US dollars. Moreover, most of the 80 million US dollars were RMB, and they did not use precious foreign exchange at all.

Imagine that it took more than a year to exchange RMB 80 million worth of RMB for nearly 500 million in German marks? This does not include the continuous donations and supply to Eastern European countries, which makes the White Lotus private brand very well-known in Eastern European countries and will definitely bring continuous profits in the future.

However, all this comes from the monetary policy of the two Germanys when they were unified. To be honest, Jing Jian was also one of the predators. In order to remain unchanged, he needed to spit out a little more or less. After all, Jing Jian would never never deal with Europe, so it would be nothing to eat a bit ugly. At least a few years later, the battle to short the pound will still need to pass through the European exchanges?

"Malvin, have you never thought that you are not business-ethical. My funds are getting tighter now, so of course you should solve it. Consider it and ask Deutsche Bank or other German banks to give me a loan."

"Haha. I have great sympathy for your experience. If you really need it, I can come forward to solve five million for you... Mark! Hahaha!"

"You are really a friend."

"Of course, unlike someone who only considers Japan when buying chemical equipment, and never considers our Germany at all. Our Hobenjia's chemical equipment is also world-class. And we can provide better financial services."

"Hey, are you promoting your Hoben family?"

"No, I'm promoting our German products. You don't really think that I'm not proud of my last name, right?"

"Hahaha!"

“…”

The two walked to the door side by side, and the doorman bowed respectfully. Jing Jian took out the cigarette box and signaled to Malvin. Malvin waved his hand and said he would not. Jing Jian picked up one and was about to light it. Suddenly, he felt his eyes shaking and immediately woke up. He grabbed Malvin who was about to walk out of the door and dragged him behind the doorman...

...

On the third floor across the street, I found Starr secretly looking out the window with a telescope. Heinz snatched the telescope and then pulled up the curtains: "Starr, are you looking for death? Don't you know there are police everywhere outside?"

Seeing Heinz suddenly become furious, Starr shrugged innocently: "The lackeys have not had that sharp nose. I was just observing the movements nearby."

"What have you observed?" Heinz yelled at Starr.

"The capitalists diagonally opposite are living a corrupt and degenerate life. There is a beautiful black-haired girl living downstairs." Seeing that Heinz's face had reached the verge of the explosion, Starr quickly raised his hand and surrendered, "Okay, okay, I just want you to relax. I have observed the outside just now, everything is normal. Field and Susanna are all in place. Heinz, when will we start acting?"

"Didn't you say it?" Heinz grabbed the automatic rifle beside him, and while checking, "Listen to the signal, do you know what the signal is?"

"Haha, of course I know, a big pack of TNT."

In fact, Heinz and the others took action only after hearing the explosion, so it was unnecessary to look out the window with a telescope just now...

...

After being pulled behind the doorman by Jing Jian, Malvin had not reacted for a moment. Until Jing Jian found that nothing had happened and pulled Malvin back into the restaurant, Malvin asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Bramble?" After all, he came from a big family, Malvin knew that something must be going on. So he would not shout like that to ordinary people.

Jing Jian looked back at the door and explained in a low voice: "I just saw the mirror reflecting. Maybe someone is opening the window in the street, maybe the child is playing with the mirror by naughty, or maybe..."

Malvin suddenly became serious: "It could be a scope?"

"Maybe." Jing Jian observed the environment and lit a cigarette and stood in the corner of the first-floor lobby. It was convenient to reach the gate and stairs here, and there were utility rooms and bathrooms behind it. "Marvin, be careful. My bodyguard will drive to the door and ask them to escort us into the car. You can follow my car."

In this case, Malvin will definitely not show off. He nodded: "Give me a cigarette." It was obvious that Malvin was a little nervous.

Jing Jian lit a cigarette for Malvin and comforted her with a smile: "Relax, maybe I'm nervous?"

"No, no." Malvin's face looked ugly, as if there was something unspeakable. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "Our German public security is not as good as it seems. Didn't you pass by the police to set up checkpoints that day? You were just arresting the main criminals of the Red Flag Brigade. And kidnapping organized crimes also exist."

"Oh? We won't be so unlucky, are we?" Jing Jian smiled. You can meet a group of terrorists after having a meal? Isn't this really an exaggeration?
Chapter completed!