Chapter 370 The Long-awaited Death 8

"I can't tell. I have a remote monitoring system installed on my body, and my words and deeds are monitored by others." Jun Moran opened his famous watch very bachelor, and showed everyone his new micro-control monitor produced by Pearl Island.

It was a small red dot the size of a sesame seed, with a faint blue light shining slightly.

Although the Jun family is considered a big family in this land, it is really not enough to look at internationally.

Mr. Jun sighed: "How long will it take you to fully deal with this matter?"

"Probably, if my friend takes the position of head of the family, this matter will be settled." After surprising the old man, Jun Moran gave him a big red date for his sweet mouth, implying that he was not only in this matter. Being wronged may also have great benefits.

"Oh, your friend, is one of your classmates?"

"Yes."

"They are still young, and if they want to master the family's resources, I'm afraid they won't be so fast."

"Yeah, the big level is not good for the time being, but the small level should be fine."

Jun Zhongyi's eyes flickered: "For example?"

"For example, my friend may be able to get three or five small oil fields. He invited me to take a share in an oil well in Africa next year. Although I don't have management rights, I can ask for direct dividends from crude oil at the end of the year."

Jun Zhongyi became interested: "Crude oil, this is a good business. How much money do you probably need?"

This thing is very cheap in the country of origin, but as long as it is brought back to China, it basically has no worries about sales.

"There is no shortage for the time being. When the stock dividend is distributed at the end of the year, there should be one or two billion yuan. Including some of my own small industries, it should be enough for investment next year. After all, the future is unknown, and I don't plan to infiltrate it all at once. Too much. Let’s see the situation next year, and if it’s not bad, I’ll come back and discuss it with my father.” Jun Moran said very calmly.

The old man nodded: "You can look for the import and export of crude oil when the time comes. It should be easy for their family to do this business."

Jun Moran smiled.

Who can tell clearly what will happen in the year after tomorrow.

With a buffer of one or two years, he will be much stronger by then.

Mr. Jun said: "Let's stay here, it's safer here, and we're getting old, so we need your help!"

Jun Zhongyi said: "Didn't Mo Ran just say that he has to go back and deal with those things before coming back!"

He looked like he was afraid that Jun Moran would bring him danger.

Seeing the appearance of the second son's covetousness and fear of death, the old man felt blocked for a while, and he snorted coldly, "This is our territory, cross the river, and there will be no danger."

He didn't protect his own son, so what could he expect from this trash!



After Jun Moran left, Mrs. Jun leaned back in his chair and thought about it. He was getting older, and Jun Moran's fantasy stories made him a little indigestion. He lightly pressed the call bell: "Go and check Jun Moran's call records, See who he's been dating lately."

Jun Moran's words are too terrifying. Although such words may be true, the truth without verification is useless.

Half an hour later, a man with an ordinary appearance and a gentle voice entered the study. He was the driver who had just brought Jun Moran here.

He saluted respectfully, and then replied under the gesture of the old man: "The eldest son's mobile phone only has a few call records!"

(End of this chapter)

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