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first pot of gold

Chen Song took a small sip of coffee, then handed the cup to Zhengyang and said, "Brother, have another cup, thank you."

After he said that he brought a national treasure, Niu Feng thought he had secretly gotten a giant panda and almost called the police to arrest him. He had to spend some time to defend himself, but he was still dry.

Zhengyang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It's the fifth cup!"

Chen Song smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if I drink too much coffee. By the way, do you have anything else here except coffee? Snacks or something? You're hungry."

Niu Feng, opposite the conference table, smiled and said, "Faced with me, you don't seem to be under pressure at all?"

Chen Song looked at him proudly and said from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Niu, no one on this planet can put pressure on me. Maybe I am very good-for-all in your eyes, but in my eyes, you have no weight!"

Lifespan is only a hundred years, thinking is imprisoned by science, and fun can only come from eating, drinking and playing. So what about Niu Feng even a global entrepreneur? Isn’t it just a mortal?

And what about Chen Song? He had two small spiritual pills in his arms and was on the entire Jiuzhou. He was a serious immortal cultivator!

Zhengyang poured another cup of coffee, and Chen Song took a sip and sighed comfortably in his heart: It smells so good.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Afa quickly walked in and placed a box and two pieces of paper respectfully in front of Niu Feng.

Niu Feng took a quick look, looked up suddenly and asked, "Brother insurance officer, where did this fossil come from?"

Chen Song put down his cup and smiled, "Have you investigated me?"

Niu Feng pointed a piece of paper with his finger and said, "Your files are condensed on this piece of paper. You are not a naturalist or adventurer, are you?"

Chen Song smiled meaningfully and said, "Mr. Niu, I am not, but the world is not as simple as you imagined."

Niu Feng waved his hand and said, "Put it away your trick of pretending to be a god. Little brother, I have settled more demons and monsters than you know."

Chen Song said in surprise: "The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Are you also a monk who eliminates demons and protects the way? Then what school are you from?"

Niu Feng couldn't laugh anymore, Afa said, "Huashan Sect Sword Sect."

Suddenly, Niu Feng and Zhengyang looked at him together: Shabi, are you Shabi, too?

Retrieving the archive paper that recorded Chen Song's identity information, Niu Feng pushed another appraisal document forward: "I won't ask about your identity anymore. Let's get straight to the point. Where did you find this fossil?"

"I said, Mr. Niu, the world is not as simple as you know." Chen Song smiled slightly again.

"The fossils are fake." Niu Feng said coldly.

Chen Song suddenly stood up: "This is impossible..."

"It's really impossible," Niu Feng laughed, "Why don't you continue to maintain your master's demeanor? It seems that I am a person who has no weight, but what I say is very important. It's a matter of scaring you."

Chen Song sat down with a wry smile: "Okay, I'm still too tender in front of Mr. Niu. Since the identification proves that the fossil is genuine, let's talk about the price?"

Niu Feng laughed and said, "Do you want to negotiate with me for the treasure that belongs to the country?"

Chen Song said: "Mr. Niu, let's be honest. This national treasure is indeed priceless in my hands, but when it comes to your hands, you can make you gain both fame and fortune. Do you understand its significance to you, right?"

Niu Feng did not answer, but looked at him playfully and said, "There are five missing fossils in total, and what about the other four?"

Chen Song said: "You will see you in the future. Now let's talk about this fossil. I want to pay for these."

He raised an index finger.

Niu Feng nodded and said, "One million is not expensive."

Chen Song said unhappily: "Your offer is an insult to the national treasure, do you know? I'm talking about ten million!"

"Can."

The richest man's spirit shocked Chen Song. He realized that he had lowered the price, but he could not change his mind at this time, so he could only add one sentence: "I'm talking about US dollars."

Niu Feng said: "You didn't understand the situation, the price is not a problem. Brother, the problem is that I bought this fossil here, and four more appeared outside when I looked back. What should I do?"

Chen Song shook his head and said, "I promise with my personality that this kind of thing will not happen..."

Niu Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I believe in you."

Chen Song was surprised by his quick and straightforward answer: "Just believe me like that?"

Niu Feng said: "Businessmen must be honest. My business practice is to rather not be able to buy treasures, and never give up integrity. If treasures are not available, they cannot be able to buy faith, and they cannot be able to abandon faith."

After a change of topic, he said, "I know my integrity, and you must also be honest, otherwise you know my energy and you can probably guess my methods, right?"

Chen Songzheng's key point.

"Then it's done."

Upon hearing this, Chen Song hurriedly said, "Wait, there are two more, no, three conditions!"

Niu Feng leaned against the back of the chair and opened the distance between the two: "I'm going to be more frustrated, little brother."

"Let me listen first, it's very simple for you," Chen Song said. "The first condition is that you don't hold me accountable for the employee who helped me find you, but instead promote him. After all, he has helped us a lot; the second condition is that you can help me with a Nordic immigration or introduce a relationship; the third condition is that you can send me out of the park later."

Niu Feng frowned and said, "Are you going to Nordic Europe? Is the moon in foreign countries rounder?"

Chen Song shook his head and said, "I didn't go abroad because I admire foreign countries, otherwise I would have gone to find the Lighthouse of Freedom. Believe me, Mr. Niu, I have no choice but to go abroad, and I can't help it!"

He had to open a farm in Nordic Europe. Tong Luanzi told him that the ingredients produced in Nordic Europe contain the most spiritual energy and the least foul air.

Niu Feng pointed at the table with his finger and said to Zhengyang: "Tell me to Yue Lingshan, call the data platform business department and take care of this partner named Jiang Sheng."

After saying that, he said again: "The conditions are changed. I won't send you out of the park. I will help you immigrate to Iceland, and I will also send you a house locally."

Chen Song was shocked: "Ah?"

Niu Feng smiled and said, "That's the decision?"

Chen Song hurriedly clasped his fists: "Mr. Niu is generous, Niu is powerful, and Niu is mighty."

A move to send someone out is replaced by a house, and the world of rich people is difficult for even cultivators to understand.

Could it be that people who have too much money are stupid?

This thought flashed away, and Chen Song knew that this was impossible. All the opponents who had similar views on Niu Feng, their companies and assets are now named Niu.

Zhengyang called back, and Niu Feng said to him: "Tell me to Director Digelsong and ask him to help Brother Chen handle the immigration to Iceland, and then give the house he was escorted to Brother Chen."

"yes."

After that, someone sent lunch, fast food mode, but it was very hearty: the dishes included crab meat, shrimp, lamb and broccoli, and the staple food was a bowl of rice.

The crab meat is very tender, the shrimp is very tender, and the lamb is very tender. What makes people angry is that the broccoli is actually very tender, is the life of rich people so beautiful?

He finished the meal happily and sent him a bank card.

The bank card was sent by a white middle-aged man, who was wearing a suit and tie like him. He was big and thick and strong, and he looked like a bodyguard than Zhengyang and Afa.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Ragna Digelsong, a financial consultant of Alibaba Fafa Overseas Business Department." The strong man shook hands with Chen Song vigorously, and he was skilled in Chinese.

Seeing Digelsong arrive, Niu Feng pushed the plate and left: "Goodbye, Mr. Chen, I'm very happy to start this business with you."

Chen Song looked through the black card in his hand and said, "Mr. Niu, don't leave first, what kind of bank card is this? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"You have seen a bank card that cannot be used in Iceland. Now the control of capital outflows is strictly controlled, and you cannot transfer domestic assets out. This is the black gold card of the National Bank of Iceland. Please ask Digelsong for details. He was once the deputy president of the National Bank of Iceland."

Niu Feng waved to him and went out with ease.

Digelsson was really familiar with banking business and answered his questions concisely and clearly. Then he asked him for contact information, a copy of his ID card and a copy of his passport, saying that he could complete the immigration procedures within three days at the earliest.

Chen Song was shocked: "So fast?"

Digelsong smiled and said, "Please believe in the energy that Alibaba Fafa Group and I have."

Leaving the information, Chen Song left, and Zhengyang personally sent him out, which was considered as Niu Feng giving him enough face.

When he went out, he passed by the security room where he was stopped in the morning and took a look inside through the window.

After confirming my eyes, I met the right person.

The security guard who stopped him in the morning rushed out and said, "Hey boy, you are treating my warning..."

Halfway through, he saw Zhengyang following Chen Song.

As Niu Feng’s driver and first bodyguard, Zhengyang’s awareness within Alibaba Fafa Group is no less than that of several business department bosses.

The security guard's mood suddenly became messy, and his fingers shook back and forth on the two of them: "This...This...This...This...

"This is Mr. Niu's VIP." Zhengyang introduced to Chen Song.

The security guard took a breath, Chen Songliang said after lit up the lifestyle logo on Liang's backpack, "You guessed it, I am a insurance operator and successfully promoted Mr. Niu."

There was no conflict between the two in the morning, and the security guards were just conscientious, so Chen Song would not take advantage of Zhengyang to pretend to be powerful.

He teased the security guard and left.

Those who could be expelled by themselves in the morning became their unattainable boss guests in the afternoon. This comparison shocked the young and handsome security guards.

He returned to the grand and grand post office in a daze and silently packed up his own things.

Another slightly older security guard asked, "What are you doing?"

The handsome security guard said: "Brother Wang, I don't want to be a security guard anymore. I don't want to keep going so confused. I want to resign and strive to find my own opportunities!"

"How do you fight? Where can I find opportunities?"

"Go to high-end residential communities, go to duck shops, go to high-end SPA stores, and go to find sympathetic rich women, strive to get the mistress to take over and overtake on the curve!"

The elderly security guard smiled bitterly: "You, after all, you are young! Do you know that rich women are a kind of resource and scarce resources? Do you think there are as many rich women as rich people?"

The little security guard gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "I am willing to do it if I can find a rich man! No, I am willing to be fucked!"
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