Chapter 249

After greeting Liu Zhi, Chai Ren goes back to the big table in the open air.

At this time, Mujian is carefully feeding her daughter French fries. There are all kinds of fruits and snacks on the table, as well as some cooked dishes and all kinds of delicious food. After all, there are so many people on the farm, and their family doesn't have so many rules. The bodyguards and servants have to eat together, but the bodyguards take turns to eat.

Moreover, Chai Ren came here with difficulty. How could he treat him to some barbecue and beer? His Mujian couldn't afford to lose him.

Looking at Mujian feeding his daughter attentively there, Liu Qian felt really uncomfortable sitting there, just like his relatives who came to his home. He couldn't let go, but he didn't regret following Chai Ren. Once he was born, he would get along with her for two days. It's not so easy for him to make friends.

Chai Ren saw Liu Qian drinking tea in silence. He sat beside Mu Jian and said, "Mr. Liu, don't be constrained. You can take whatever you want."

"OK, Chai Shao." Liu Qian nodded and said with a smile.

After that, Chai Ren grabs a piece of French fries from his plate and takes advantage of Mujian's spare time to give it to Mu Wan'er. He says with a smile, "come on, Wan'er, eat French fries."

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

"Why not." Chai Ren said with a bitter smile as if he had been hit hard.

"Mom and dad said don't eat from strangers." Mu Wan'er said with a serious face, and then asked Mu Jian: "Dad, am I right?"

"Ha ha, my dear daughter, you're right. Don't eat from strangers." Mujian laughed.

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

Mu Wan'er, biting her finger again, thought about the logic. After three seconds, she looked at Chai Ren and said, "but I haven't seen you for a long time

This little smart guy learned to sophistry at such a young age.

Chai Ren doesn't tease her any more to avoid being "bullied" by the father and daughter.

"Well said, my dear daughter, you have the style of your father." Looking at Chai Ren's face, Mu Jian said with a smile.

Taking advantage of Liu Qian's efforts to go to the bathroom, Mu Jian said with a straight face, "how's the business talk this time?" Naturally, the monkey and the soldier went with him. He didn't know how much Liu Qian knew, so he had to act like a conspiracy.

"It's OK. It's going well." Chai Ren nodded and said with a smile.

"I've heard of the iron ore you're going to buy. You should be careful. Those armed forces are not easy to deal with, and they may have a big appetite." Mu Jian said solemnly.

"Don't worry, isn't there the kid Lyme? It shouldn't be a big problem." Chai Ren laughs that Lyme is the only son of the president of that African country. At that time, his father was only the vice president when he was in school. He was elected the year before last. Although his power is not covered by one hand, it is not a matter of mud.

"But his father is not the next president. Maybe you can't finish mining that iron ore in 15 years. If you don't have this skin, you will be in a bit of trouble." Mu Jian said a little worried.

Chai Ren shrugged.

"What can I do? I'm just picking up the leak, and I can expect to dig out a gold mine. Anyway, my bottom line is just to keep the principal. How much money can I earn? That's another thing to say. Besides, I'm not a shareholder. In the later stage, I can make an advance payment to the bank. To say the least, even if something really happens, I'll lose some skin at most, and those guys are jerks It's not just that I won't even be allowed to do the business of capital preservation. " Chai Ren said easily.

His purpose is just to make money from underground iron ore. there are many ways to make money. If he loses money here, he can find a way to earn it back from other places. Therefore, he is not afraid that if he does not make money from these iron ore, he will make money by consolidating his power and position? It's a fart. It's just a tool. The second generation only pursues money. He has already surpassed this level.

"Well, yes. Anyway, your main purpose is not to make money." Mu Jian also laughs. Although he doesn't understand politics, when he has dinner with his relatives, he is no longer influenced by the thoughts of ordinary people. Money is just something that ordinary people care about. The more he goes up, he strives for the right to speak.

"As for you, you're still going to keep watch on this farm and do it all the time." Chai Ren picked up a mango and chewed it.

"Yes, otherwise, I think it's very good. Next, I'm going to dispose of some shares and assets and start an investment company. The Internet has developed rapidly in recent years, so I'm going to take a dip." Mujian replied.

The assets left by his father are not only the farm, but also the shares and real estate of many companies. This is just the place where his father provides for the aged. Every year, the share dividends and real estate rental income alone are as high as 20 million US dollars, which is still after tax. If he had not paid the high estate tax at the beginning, his assets would have been a big part of Liu Qian's.

"Well, I suggest investing in our country's Internet enterprises. Now all aspects are just starting, and there is still a lot of market space." Chai Ren suggested. His assets are basically asset oriented. Although he thinks that the Internet will make a lot of money in the future, he doesn't have much interest in intervening."Yes, I'll see it then. I'll see you when I'm in trouble." Mujian nodded and said.

"Ha ha, welcome." Chai Ren laughs that Mu Jian's family's network in the United States is very helpful to his resource distribution. He used to be a classmate, but if they have interests in the future, they will have a closer relationship.

When Liu Qian came back, they stopped talking about "business.".

"By the way, how is your red wine making?" Love asked love. Baijen suddenly asked, looking at the red wine on the table, he suddenly thought of the thing that he had planted a large area of grapes, which was not for food, but mainly for wine making. He used to offer grapes to other wineries, because his father only liked to drink Baijiu, and he didn't love red wine, so he didn't brew himself. After he took over, he said he had built a wine. I made wine in the cellar, but I haven't tasted it yet.

"It's very good. It's already built. It's being loaded in the bucket. I told you that at that time, I chose many kinds of grapes for trial planting. I didn't believe those professionals. Why should I like the standard of delicious red wine that they said? I just like the process of adding some sugar in the red wine, so I took turns to try it, let alone.. 。” Mujian heard red wine immediately came to the spirit, quickly ready to talk.

"Wait, can you drink it?" Chai Ren directly interrupts Mu Jian's "nagging" and complaining. He doesn't care about Mu Jian's strange drinking style and special hobby. He only cares about whether he can drink. The most important thing is whether he can "blackmail" a batch of people back by the way. He doesn't care if he wants to drink first, and then put them in a bowl.

has the final say what I can drink, but it has not yet stabilized. I will prepare a wine brand in the future, and fight with those red wine. What is the best criterion for them? Why do I have to drink red wine according to their requirements? I do not believe in this evil. I must try out one hundred kinds of wine, sugar, ice and cheese. Add lemon juice, add

The more Mujian said, the more outrageous he was. Chai Ren couldn't see it any more. His face was strange. He wanted to say: are you sure you can drink what you get and it won't poison people?

Liu Qian also took a puff on his face. He felt that there was something wrong with Mujian's spirit. Did NIMA red wine add sugar, ice and cheese? Do you think it's mixing boiled water.

“。。。”

The crowd was speechless.

includes those bodyguards, who listen to Mu Jian's "crazy imagination", and make complaints about the wine industry.

What a deep resentment it must be.

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

"You're crazy. I'm just curious. I'm tired of drinking that kind of wine all the time. I can't try a new taste. I'm still looking forward to publishing a book." Mu Jian said with disdain.

“。。。 Yes, you can do whatever you want, but don't test me. I don't want to die yet. " Chai Ren covered his face and said.

"Coward."

PS: next chapter, around ten o'clock.