Top venture capitalists look down on entrepreneurs who do business.

Because in their opinion, money is easy to make, and you can easily play with the financial stock market of the whole world and get a sense of pleasure as the dominant one.

And the industrialists are all a bunch of idiots who are not as smart as them. In their eyes, those listed companies are just pawns that can be used and profitable.

There were several other famous venture capitalists who accompanied Soros to pick him up today. They joined forces to kill Han Xuan's majesty. Let's see if this small entrepreneur, who is now very popular, deserves the rumored strength and mind.

If not, maybe you should target Han Xuan and other high-quality companies that are jealous. A fool boss will definitely not be able to protect the fat in his bowl.

I just heard from the airport staff that Han Xuan’s private plane arrived.

It’s not just a private jet, they each have it. Even if they don’t have one yet, it’s not that they can’t afford it, but that they don’t want to buy it.

But the situation in front of you seems a little different from what you imagined.

Han Xuan's private plane seemed to be slightly larger than their planes "a little bit larger".

Seeing the red small words "Boeing 777" on the fuselage, the two men and one woman around Soros thought about how much the plane would cost.

Both men and women, all of them were in suits and ties, as if they were very majestic, but they felt that their faces were a little hurt at this moment.

The poor compare clothes, mobile phones, and luxury cars, but at their level, they compare yachts, private jets, islands and mansions.

For example, in his previous life, in order to win the old enemies Bill Gates and Paul Allen, and Oracle's president Larry Ellison, increased the "River Sun" half of his yacht, which was built to 452 feet, and successfully became the world's largest yacht.

It fully proves the truth that "men should speak with size".

Now Han Xuan’s private planes are compared with their size.

From the last time, the organization planned to repent and did not abide by the agreement, Han Xuan could see that the ideas of the internal personnel of the organization were not consistent.

It is still unknown which one supports him and who opposes him. The three people around Soros are all people who often appear in financial magazines, and he knows them all.

Pushing the door out of the car, greeted Soros first, and after shaking hands, he walked over to the other three, smiled, and reached out to introduce himself.

Among them is Cosey, the son of Mr. Wenberg, one of Goldman Sachs' two highest decision-makers.

There is also the top figure in Swiss commodity futures trading, the strong woman Margarita Lewis Dreyfus.

In addition, the current executive of Bridgewater United Fund, Reidario, who was accidentally injured by Han Xuan and suffered major losses in the Mexican financial crisis.

He was severely criticized by the board of directors for his mistake in the last transaction. Not only did he deduct the dividend rights this year, but he almost lost his position as executive officer.

Although Bridgewater United Fund is a company he founded, the vast majority of the company's shares have fallen into the hands of other investors, such as Goldman Sachs, which now has more than 180 senior partners.

When Reidalio saw Han Xuan, he naturally hated him so much that he was so angry that he was not smiling. He tried his best when shaking hands.

Because of his childish behavior, Han Xuan twitched speechlessly and pulled his hands back with all his might. This time he finally knew which one hated him.

Looking down at the red mark on his hand, he put it in his pocket without saying a word, and silently remembered the name Reidario. He is not the one who will suffer a loss.

Soros and others finished introducing each other, and said in confusion, "Can you drive yourself?"

“Yes, I have an international driver’s license specially issued by the California State Government.

I don’t know you’re coming to pick you up, so I’ve arranged the convoy.”

Han Xuan pointed to the apron, and the cars temporarily called Rolls-Royce and said, "Where will you go later?

Sorry, I'll just attend the party. I haven't changed my clothes yet. It's too rude to wear casual clothes. I have to go back and prepare for it."

"Well, at 7pm, at the Clion Hotel in Concorde Square, North Seine, you can go directly to it."

Ms. Margarita Lewis Dreyfus, who looked at Isabelle several times while they were talking, asked unsurely: "Isabelle? You're right to be called Isabelle?"

“Hello, Ms. Margarita.

We met once a year ago, but I didn’t expect you to remember me.”

Isabelle, sitting in the passenger seat of Lamborghini, saw that she was recognized by someone, and she had to get out of the car and say hello to the richest strong woman in Switzerland.

"It's really you. It's really a big change in a few years. I saw your mother last month and she said you were in school in the United States.

So are you friends with Han Xuan?"

"Yes, he and I are classmates"

I chatted for a while.

After Han Xuan drove away, Soros was a little helpless. He was still angry with himself. He turned his head and asked Margarita curiously: "Who is that girl? Do you know her?"

“I met once at her family gathering, she was the granddaughter of the major shareholder of the St. Paul Waterland I. Industrial Group.

His father is now the financial officer of Vale, the Vale that was recently privatized by Sao Paulo Waterland Industrial Group, and the Brazilian Social Security Foundation, from the Brazilian government.”

If Soros and the others are just people who can slightly manipulate copper prices, then mineral companies like the Vale in Brazil are the masterminds behind the world's metal prices.

As long as the Brazilian Vale company and its alliance members decide to increase or decrease the amount of copper mines this year, it will affect their struggle with the Japanese Sumitomo Consortium. The mineral companies with a large amount of copper mines will support the final victory.

Soros half-squinted his eyes and thought in his mind whether Han Xuan had reached a secret agreement with Vale's largest shareholder family to make a profit.

In fact, he really thought too much

France is not vast and has few people.

There were no cars on the road, so I drove all the way with a few Rolls-Royces in front and behind Han Xuan.

Sitting in the convertible road car, admiring the ancient buildings of various styles on the roadside, gradually entering the downtown area of ​​Paris, and seeing the Eiffel Tower, the French landmark building erected high on the banks of the Seine River.

Han Xuan still remembers that when he came to travel with his parents two years ago, he didn't have to ask passers-by, and walked through the familiar streets and alleys to introduce nearby attractions to Isabelle.

He drove in a Lamborghini and was baptized by the eyes of passers-by, and soon arrived at the Hilton Hotel.

Having made an appointment in advance, he had booked the presidential suite, he got out of the car and threw the keys to the attendant in a red dress, and gentlemanly helped Isabelle open the door.

The servant did not recognize Han Xuan for a while. When he saw these sports cars and luxury cars, he only knew that they were rich people.

He was confused and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out: How could a car with an American license plate appear on the streets of Paris and not stopped by the traffic police? To be continued.

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Chapter completed!