Chapter 1,115 Please Put Out the Cigarette

The second day.

Li Jianchao took her female secretary and security team and left Cape Town on a private business jet.

On the plane, Li Jianchao opened fresh boxed milk and asked the female secretary to drink some.

The female secretary felt nauseated when she saw the white and thick milk and waved her hand to refuse. After all, she was fed a full stomach of this stuff at the beach pavilion last night, and seeing it now was enough.

Sitting by the window, looking at the blue sky outside the cabin, the female secretary’s eyes were blank and the corners of her mouth were curved, as if she was reminiscing about something crazy. Her fingernails dyed with cherry blossom pink nails were gently placed on her belly, which was slightly bulging because she had been fed a lot more in the morning. And it's very painful now, and it's probably swollen.

She touched her hair again, and a strand fell out.

"Why did you lose your hair? Are you under too much pressure?" Li Jianchao, who was sitting next to him, saw the hair in the female secretary's hand.

"Well, maybe..." the female secretary said hurriedly.

"That damn guy grabbed my hair so hard. Do you think he was really riding a horse..." The female secretary cursed in her heart, closed her eyes, and began to catch up on her sleep.

at the same time.

In the sunny port of Cape Town, Chen Chuan was also catching up on his sleep.

It was not until noon that Chen Chuan got up, washed up, and arrived at his [Carlton Center] building. On the property office floor on the 30th floor, an office for his boss had been arranged.

Sanne, the white manager of the property center, and five other middle managers stood in front of the desk and listened to Chen Chuan's instructions.

Chen Chuan took a sip of the local "Threadleaf Gorse" tea and felt peaceful. This is a unique local tea, coming from the Sedbo area 200 kilometers north of Cape Town. Locally, it is known as the three treasures of South Africa along with "gold and diamonds".

This tea does not contain caffeine and oxalic acid and has a calming effect on the central nervous system. It is suitable for people with sleep disorders, insomnia, nervousness, and mild depression. At the same time, it also has powerful kidney health effects, which is especially suitable for people who are almost exhausted after driving all night, such as Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan drank gorse tea, thinking about last night, looking at the sky outside the window, and saw a silver-white plane flying by.

"Boss, you have 100 million US dollars in cash. Do you want to invest in a project in Cape Town? I will ask someone to find out the information." Property manager Sanne said, "I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Chen Chuan said "hmm".

Yesterday on the street, Li Jianchao's motorcade was bombarded by rockets. The system triggered the [Cape Town Investor] defense event and gave him US$100 million to invest in local industries to expand his contacts.

Chen Chuan was not familiar with this place, so he told the property manager about his desire to invest. The property manager Sanne was half a local and was more familiar with the investment environment here.

Chen Chuan also bluntly stated that if he wants to invest in projects with "background", it is best to be linked to "official government".

After giving the order, Sanne immediately took people to do it.

Half past eleven in the morning.

The autumn sunshine in the southern hemisphere shines into the office on the 30th floor of [Carleton Center]. Drinking fragrant gorse tea, Chen Chuan rests his feet on the large desk, feeling as peaceful as ever.

Thinking back to more than a year ago, he was a miserable office worker, squeezing buses and subways every day, and working in an advertising company in Haiqin City. Although his female boss at the time, Andy, was very beautiful, she couldn't stand him because of his low salary, high work pressure, and sleep problems. The quality was poor, and he felt groggy all day long. How could he have imagined that a year later this year, he would be sitting lazily at the port of the Cape of Good Hope in the Southern Hemisphere, in the tallest building in South Africa, figuring out where to invest $100 million. thing? Of course... I didn't expect that the beautiful female boss Andy was now his exclusive little cook. She had been doused on him for many days and nights, and was now working hard to prepare for his pregnancy.

"So...life is like a play." Chen Chuan sighed.

Buzz!

Mobile phone vibration.

It's a call from the Carlton Hotel.

A soft-spoken female voice,

Asked politely in English: "Hello Mr. Chen, a lady named Qiao An said that she has made an appointment with you and wants to see you?"

"Qiao An?" Chen Chuan frowned slightly, "What kind of lady?"

"She is a tall, thin, blond, white lady with blue eyes and a straight nose that looks like Kayden Cross. She said she had dinner with you at noon yesterday."

Chen Chuan slapped his forehead and remembered that this white girl was the escort girl that Li Jianchao called at noon yesterday.

Chen Chuan said: "Let her go, saying I don't have time to see her."

"Yes sir."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Chuan stood up from his seat and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to do some stretching exercises. Although he is physically strong, he is not made of iron after all. He was still quite tired from yesterday's night.

Boom, boom, boom!

Outside the office door, there was another knock on the door.

"Boss, a gentleman named Fei Helen wants to see you." A property backroom lady knocked on the door and asked.

"Helen? Let him come in." Chen Chuan returned.

After a while, the office door opened, and a back office lady in professional attire led a local young man with a shaved pot head in.

Chen Chuan noticed that there was a tattoo similar to "anchor" on the left side of the young man's neck, which was the symbol of the "Helen Gang".

"How could people from Helen's gang find their way here?" Chen Chuan's eyes moved and he looked at the young man with the jar head.

The Jarhead young man spoke in English: "With your photo, it is not difficult for the Helen Gang to find you. Do you work here [Carleton Center]?"

"Why did you come to me?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Yesterday, your friend Jianchao Li injured one of our people. I want to solve this matter with you." The young man with the Jarhead said, taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

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The property management lady on the side immediately stopped me: "Sir, you can't smoke here."

The young man with the pot head seemed not to hear. He looked at the long legs of the back office lady in flesh-colored stockings under her professional attire with unscrupulous eyes. He whistled and took a deep drag on the cigarette.

"Sir, you can't smoke here. Please put out your cigarette." The back office lady said again.

"What? Your voice is too soft, I can't hear you." The young man with the gargoyle puffed out a smoke ring and spit it on the face of the back office lady. He smiled, showing his white teeth.

Chen Chuan waved his hand and motioned for the back-office lady to go out.

Jarhead smiled again and looked at the buttocks of the back office lady when she turned around, and whistled, "Beautiful ass"

Chen Chuan looked at the Jarhead young man two meters away and asked, "Hasn't the matter between my friend and your Helen Gang been resolved? He paid you 1.5 million US dollars, and you two have reconciled."

"Yes sir, but early this morning, poor Thors died from serious injuries. He was kicked in the head by your friend with a leather shoe, and died in pain after wailing all night. You need to pay another 3 million US dollars. Knife to comfort poor Thors' family." Jarhead said while smoking a cigarette and dancing.