Reborn Super Bank System

After greeting Liu Zhi, Chai Ren returned to the large outdoor dining table.

At this time, Mu Jian is carefully feeding his daughter to eat French fries. The table is full of various fruits and snacks, as well as some prepared dishes. There are a large table of various delicacies. After all, there are so many people on the farm. They don’t have so many rules. The bodyguards and servants also eat together, but the bodyguards eat in turns.

And Chai Ren finally came here, so how could he invite him to have some barbecue and some beer, he really couldn't afford this person.

Seeing Mu Jian intently feeding his daughter there, Liu Gan felt really uncomfortable sitting there, just like his relatives came to his house. He couldn’t let go, but he didn’t regret following Chai Ren. Well, just get along for two days. Friends don't just make friends like this.

Chai Ren watched Liu Gan drinking tea in silence, then sat next to Mu Jian and said, "Mr. Liu, don't be restrained. Take whatever you want."

"Okay, Shao Chai." Liu Gan nodded and smiled.

After that, Chai Ren also grabbed a plate of French fries, took advantage of Mu Jian's free feeding, and handed it to Mu Wan'er's mouth. He smiled and said, "Come on, Wan'er, eat French fries."

"No." Mu Wan'er shrank her head and shook her head.

"Why not?" Chai Ren smiled bitterly as if he had been hit hard.

"Mom and dad say not to eat things from strangers." Mu Wan'er said seriously, and after she said she asked Mu Jian for credit: "Dad, am I right?"

"Haha, dear daughter, it's right, just don't eat things given by strangers." Mu Jian laughed.

"Uncle is not a stranger, uncle is your father's friend, and you and I have known each other for several years." Chai Ren asked.

As she listened, Mu Wan'er bit her finger again and thought about the logic inside. After three seconds of'thinking and meditation', she looked at Chai Ren and said'seriously': "But, it's strange if I haven't seen it for so long."

This little clever ghost has learned sophistry at such a young age.

Chai Ren didn't tease her anymore, so as not to be'bully' by the father and daughter.

"Good girl, well said, you have the style of your old man." Mu Jian smiled as he looked at Chai Ren's face.

Taking advantage of Liu Gan’s effort to go to the bathroom, Mu Jian said with a straight face: “How is the business discussion this time?” The monkey and the soldier naturally followed. He didn’t know how much Liu Gan knew, so he only It can be like a conspiracy.

"It's okay, it went well." Chai Ren nodded and said with a smile.

"I've heard of the iron ore you are going to buy. You have to be careful. Those armed forces are not so easy to balance, and their appetite may not be small." Mu Jian said with a serious face.

"Don't worry, isn't there the Lyme kid? It shouldn't be a big problem." Chai Ren smiled. Lyme is the son of the president of that African country, and the only child. When he was in school, his father was just the vice president. Although the power is not just to be elected, it is by no means muddled.

"But maybe his father is not the next president. Don't even think about mining your iron ore within 15 years. If you don't have this layer of skin, it will be a little troublesome." Mu Jian said with some worry.

Chai Ren shrugged.

"What can I do about this? I originally found it out and I can hope to dig a gold mine. Anyway, my bottom line is that I only need to protect my capital. How much money I make is another matter, and I am not a shareholder. You can also pay the bank loan in advance and pay 10,000 steps back. In the end, even if something really happens, I will lose a little bit at most, and if those guys are assholes, it's not just that they won't let me do the guaranteed business." Chai Ren said lightly.

His purpose is only underground iron ore. There are more ways to make money. If he loses here, he can find a way to earn it back. Therefore, he is not afraid that these iron ore will not make money, consolidate power and position. It's already made, money?It's just a shit, it's just a tool. The average second generation will chase money and things like that. He has already surpassed this level.

"Yeah, too, anyway, your main purpose is not to make money." Mu Jian laughed when he heard it. Although he didn't understand politics, he was no longer in the minds of petty citizens when he was dining with relatives. Money is something like that. It's just something that ordinary people care about. The more you go up, you get the right to speak.

"As for you, you are still going to guard this farm forever." Chai Ren grabbed a mango and gnawed it.

"Yes, otherwise, I feel that this is also good. I am going to dispose of some shares and assets and start an investment company. The Internet has developed rapidly in recent years. I am going to lie down." Mu Jian Replied.

The assets left by his father are far more than this farm, there are also many company shares and real estate, this is just the place where his father provides for the elderly.Every year, the dividends and real estate rental income alone are as high as 20 million U.S. dollars. This is still after tax. If he hadn't paid the high inheritance tax, his assets would still be a big chunk of Liu Gan.

"Alright, I would suggest investing in our country's Internet companies. They have just started in all aspects and there is still a lot of market space." Chai Ren suggested.His assets are basically asset-heavy models. Although he thinks the Internet will be very profitable in the future, he is not much interested in intervening. That said, the road is different.

"Yes, I'll watch again when the time comes, and I will find you if you have any trouble." Mu Jian nodded and said.

"Haha, welcome." Chai Ren laughed. Mu Jian's relationship network in the United States is very helpful to his resource layout. He used to be a classmate. If there is interest involved in the future, the relationship between the two will be Will be closer.

Seeing Liu Gan came back at this time, the two also stopped talking about'business.'

"By the way, how do you make this red wine." Chai Ren asked suddenly, looking at the red wine on the table, he suddenly remembered that Mujian has grown grapes in a large area. Of course, this is not something to take. I came to eat mainly for wine making. I used to provide grapes to other wineries. Because Mu Jian’s father only liked white wine and didn’t like red wine, so he didn’t make his own. After Mu Jian took over, he said that he had built it if he liked red wine. A wine cellar makes wine, but I haven't tasted it yet.

"Very good, it's already been built, and it's in a barrel. Let me tell you, I chose a lot of grapes for trial planting at the time. I don't believe those professionals. Why should I like them? For the standard of red wine I drink, I like to add some sugar to the red wine. It’s the process of going to the special, so I tried them all in turn, really don’t say..." Mu Jian heard the red wine immediately. With the spirit coming, prepare to talk endlessly.

"Wait, can I drink it." Chai Ren interrupted Mu Jian's "nagging" and complaining directly. He didn't care about Mu Jian's strange drinking style and special habits. He only cared about whether he could drink. The most important thing is Is it possible to "blackmail" a batch of them by the way, don't care whether it is good or not, and hold it in the bowl.

"Of course it can be drunk, but the taste has not stabilized. In the future, I am going to be a winery brand, specifically to compete with those orthodox red wines. They have the final say based on good standards, and why have to follow their requirements? Drinking red wine, I don’t believe in this evil. I have to try one hundred ways to drink wine, adding sugar, ice, cheese, lemon juice, and..."

The more Mu Jian said, the more ridiculous, Chai Ren couldn't stand it anymore, his face was weird, and he wanted to say: Are you sure that the things you get out can drink and won't poison people?

Liu Gan's face also twitched, and he felt that Mujian's spirit was not a problem. Are there any Nima red wines with sugar, ice, and cheese? Do you think you are adjusting the boiled water.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Including those bodyguards, they listened to Mu Jian's endless'crazy ideas', and felt like a huge'shit stick' in the wine industry.

What a deep resentment this must be.

"Jianzi, wake up, don't go crazy." Chai Ren interrupted with a wry smile.

"You're crazy. I'm just curious. I always get tired of drinking that kind of wine. Trying a new taste is not good. I'm still looking forward to publishing a book." Mu Jian said disdainfully.

"...Yes, you can do whatever you want, but don't try to poison me, I don't want to die yet." Chai Ren said with his face covered.

"coward."

PS: The next chapter, around ten o'clock.