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Chapter 517: Rose, your business is falling behind(2/2)

Su Mingzhe did not let Linda stay. After all, he and Rose had important things to discuss.

After the female secretary left, Su Mingzhe put his hand on Rose's slender waist unceremoniously and said with a smile:

"Didn't I tell you to come in the afternoon? Why did you get up so early and not take a rest?"

"If you leave, I won't be able to sleep."

Rose, who had been tormented by a man for a day and two nights, should have been very sleepy, but she was so excited that she could not sleep at the thought of opening up sales channels for goods soon.

"Then take a rest at my place for a while. I have a lounge here."

Su Mingzhe asked Rose to have lunch with him.

Rose once again brought up the issue of landing her goods.

"Rose, we'll talk about selling fans later."

Su Mingzhe didn't give the woman an answer, but instead talked about another thing:

"If your goods are spread in Xiangjiang, how much profit will they make in a year? Have you calculated it?"

Rose's face was startled. She thought the man wanted to share more money, so she subconsciously said:

"It's probably two to three billion, Brother Song. If you think the money is not enough, I can add more or divide it equally."

"Is it just two or three billion?"

Su Mingzhe's expression was somewhat disdainful. He had long ignored his two to three hundred million profit a year:

"I also have a business here that can earn hundreds of millions a year. Do you want to participate?"

"What business?"

No wonder Rose is not curious.

After her brother's death, Mei Mei inherited all the Chen family's property, which was only four to five billion.

In the past six years, she has been through a sea of ​​swords and fire, and she has increased the assets of the Chen family to one billion.

Rose asked herself that if she earned 100 million a year in Siam, she was doing her best.

Now, Su Mingzhe told her that he had a business that could earn hundreds of millions a year. How could she not be curious?

"gold!"

Su Mingzhe said, took out a gold list of his investments and handed it to Rose:

"Originally, the price of gold in the market has always been US$35 per ounce, as agreed with Western European countries. However, in the 1950s and 1960s, in order to cope with the war, Eagle Company had a large fiscal deficit. In order to meet the expenses, they began to print a large amount of U.S. dollars.

, this has also caused the price of gold on the market to skyrocket. As of now, the price of gold on the market has risen to two hundred US dollars an ounce. During this period, I successively invested a large amount of gold, about 2 billion Hong Kong dollars, and also used it during this period.

Let’s take a look at the leverage. Do you know the current price of the gold I bought? It’s still 2 billion, but the unit has been changed to US dollars.”

"Two billion US dollars? Isn't that more than 10 billion Hong Kong dollars?"

Rose lost her composure, and her eyes began to light up when she looked at the man:

"Brother Song, if you really have two billion US dollars, then you will be the richest man in Hong Kong!"

"If the richest man is not the richest man, it is all false."

Su Mingzhe waved his hands with a trace of pride on his face:

"I'm just asking you, if you sell my fans, how long will it take to earn my wealth?"

Rose's face froze slightly.

Her powder selling business in Siam has reached a bottleneck, and 100 million a year is already the limit.

It is precisely for this reason that she actively wants to go to Xiangjiang to share the cake.

However, even if Xiangjiang's currency channels were successfully opened, Rose estimated that she would only be able to obtain about 300 million a year.

Think about it again, the entire Xiangjiang corruption group has been embezzling for ten years, but it has only embezzled 10 billion.

Today, Su Mingzhe has made more than 10 billion just by investing in gold.
Chapter completed!
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