Become a world tycoon, starting in 1991

A week has passed in the blink of an eye.

Mordor on an international flight to Gaul.

Lin Fan closed his eyes with a blanket on his lap, and at the same time recalled in his mind to see if he had missed something.

Next to him sat Wang Mingzhu and Wei Hongqing.

The two were very curious, after all, it was the first time to take a plane, and it was an international flight, and they whispered from time to time to let out hehe, hehe, hehe.

A few days ago, Lin Fan came out of the bureau and returned to the Peace Hotel.

He called Po over and arranged a series of things.

Thinking about the aggrieved eyes of this kid at that time, he wanted to laugh.

After all, on this trip to Gaul, Po himself was ready to learn with him.

But when it came, Lin Fan didn't let him go!

However, Lin Fan relied on his eloquence to convince this kid to do things for himself.

Lin Fan didn't have time to deal with the 3 million warrants, and this matter could only be handled by Bao, and his uncle would assist.

Jin Hua, Director Fan, Director Liu, and Wang Mingzhu raised a total of 100,000 yuan, because Bao had his own fleet, Lin Fan gave him a quota of 1.5 million, and the rest was his own.

When he heard that he and the fleet were given so many places, Ah Bao was very excited, after all, he had communicated with his uncle about this warrant.

Uncle's statement is: This Lin Fan is bold, careful, and long-term, this business can sail far as long as he gets on the ship, but how far he can run depends on the judgment of Lin Fan, the helmsman!

The meaning of this is obvious, that is, this warrant will definitely make money, but how much money it can make, Uncle can't analyze, but Uncle told Ah Bao that Lin Fan probably knows it.

In addition to letting Ah Bao collect money and register, Lin Fan also arranged the details of the follow-up operation with him, such as: how to build momentum, how to exploit the loopholes of purchase restrictions, but in the end, these subscription warrants must not change hands without his Lin Fan's permission, everything has to wait for him to come back!

At this time, the time is October 25th, and there are still ten days to go before the Gallic International Costume Festival.

If it goes well, he will be able to lead the team back in mid-November!

If it can be triumphant, then domestic things will become a matter of course!

Before he knew it, Lin Fan fell asleep ......

......

"Hi Van, welcome back to lovely Paris!".

As soon as the three of them left the station, a middle-aged man with black sunglasses rushed over and saved Lin Fan.

"Hey, Peter, you seem to be fat again, you seem to have lived a very leisurely life!

"Of course, old man, trademark registration throughout Europe, registration for the World Costume Competition, oh, let me think about what else?".

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh my God, are you Alzheimer's, are you a model, a model, you don't want to walk on that damn catwalk in fur!"

Peter smiled happily: "Of course, how could I not remember, but, to be honest, if it wasn't for your design and concept that impressed me, I really wouldn't want to be involved in this kind of thing, God, do you know how much trouble it hassles? And it costs so much money to get a damn trademark registration!".

"Alright, alright, you're not going to just receive us like that, are you?!".

Lin Fan pointed to his salute, and then introduced the casual two to Peter.

The Ritz-Carlton.

Wang Mingzhu opened his mouth wide, and his heart was extremely shocked: Is this going to live in a foreign palace?

Wei Hongqing's facial muscles twitched, and he asked Lin Fan in a low voice: "Ahem, Mr. Lin, isn't this a little too exaggerated? This is a manor, right? This is where the nobles come!"

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and nodded: "The vision is good, this is known as the most luxurious and luxurious hotel in the world, the Ritz-Carlton their slogan is: We serve the gentlemen and ladies loyally with the attitude of gentlemen and ladies!

"But, but how much does it cost a day! We, ......

Wei Hongqing's face flushed, and he was a little anxious.

Peter touched his beard: "Fan, is your friend sick? Hehe, what does this expression mean?

Lin Fan smiled: "It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but I'm scared by your old boy, I let you make it easier to act, I didn't expect you to be so extravagant and arrange accommodation here!"

"No, no, it's not just accommodation, haha, I think you're right, if you want to build momentum, you have to do it to the extreme, so, I rented an office here!".

Seeing Peter laughing happily, Lin Fan was speechless for a while, he thought that the fur he designed was half a dime for a gentleman, but there were indeed many rich people here, especially rich women!

The black elongated Lincoln stopped in front of the hotel gate.

The doorman of the hotel came up to receive him, Wang Mingzhu looked happy and curious, looking around, his eyes were not enough.

Wei Hongqing looked sad, he was worried that if he didn't have the money to pay the bill, he would be locked up or beaten up.

But when he heard that these expenses were paid by Peter, Wei Hongqing immediately turned red and started a curious journey.

"Fan, your two friends are very interesting, but you have to teach them how to be a nobleman, otherwise, if this situation continues, the business will not be successful!"

Peter tapped the carpet with a civilized stick and whispered to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took a long breath and shrugged: "Yes, yes, but time doesn't allow, I'll try to make them servants of the nobles, temperament is not something that can ......be learned in a short time."