Expedition to Europe

One day in mid-December, Qin Zhiyuan went to the Prime Minister's Office to find Clemenceau and encountered this crazy scene.

The Prime Minister's Office was crowded with people, and everyone's face was crazy and anxious.

This scene seemed familiar to Qin Zhiyuan. He had experienced many similar events before, so that for a moment, Qin Zhiyuan felt that he was in China in the 1980s, not France in the early 20th century.

This strange yet familiar feeling really gave Qin Zhiyuan a sense of time and space confusion. Thinking that this situation was caused by himself, Qin Zhiyuan's feelings became more complicated.

"What are they doing? Are they all crazy?" Julie felt incredible.

There was a reason why Julie and Qin Zhiyuan came to the Presidential Palace together, because Julie and Qin Zhiyuan invited Clemenceau to attend Qin Zhiyuan's wedding.

The wedding was scheduled to be held the day before Christmas, that is, during the day on Christmas Eve. Qin Zhiyuan and Julie's task during this period was to send invitations.

Send invitations to those who deserve to be sent.

Qin Zhiyuan and Julie's wedding has become the biggest event of the year in Paris, and everyone feels honored to have a wedding invitation.

It is said that the wedding invitation of Qin Zhiyuan and Julie has been sold for more than 100,000 francs, and it is in a state of being out of stock.

There must not be many people who can let Qin Zhiyuan and Julie send invitations in person. In the past half month, Qin Zhiyuan and Julie only sent out more than a dozen invitations, from French President Raymond Poincaré to Capi Town Sheriff Thomson and Mayor Andre.

They are all Qin Zhiyuan's old friends.

"It's really crazy, you can think so." Qin Zhiyuan was in a complicated mood.

Although this situation was caused by Qin Zhiyuan, when he saw this scene, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel sympathetic.

But who can be blamed for this?

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten.

"Ha... Qin, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!" In the crowd, a fat white man in a suit looked at Qin Zhiyuan and shouted.

"Philip, why are you looking for me?" Qin Zhiyuan didn't understand.

Philip had looked for Qin Zhiyuan before, when Qin Zhiyuan organized the United Petroleum Company. Philip's family is a famous family that can be traced back to the Bourbon dynasty. When Qin Zhiyuan organized the United Petroleum Company, Philip raised 10 million francs and wanted to invest in the United Petroleum Company, but was rejected by Qin Zhiyuan.

The reason is very simple. Qin Zhiyuan doesn't like Philip's condescending attitude, as if Philip would invest in the United Petroleum because he looked up to Qin Zhiyuan.

Qin Zhiyuan doesn't need anyone's recognition. From Qin Zhiyuan's perspective, he can face any challenge.

"Qin, look at what I got?" Philip showed the documents in his hand, almost reaching Qin Zhiyuan's face. Qin Zhiyuan had to push Philip away a little to prevent Philip from directly hitting his arms.

"Approval! I have an approval now! Want to know what it is? I can generously tell you, take a look, this is the mining rights for 50,000 square kilometers in the Ness area! Do you want me to tell you how much it is worth? It seems that you don't want to know. But it doesn't matter. If you consider joining, I will leave you a part of the shares. How about one percent? Wow, hahaha..." Philip was very proud and wanted to announce to the world that he had defeated Qin Zhiyuan.

"No, you keep it..." Qin Zhiyuan was speechless, looking at Philip with a teasing look, and his words were even more sharp: "I need to remind you that there are risks in entering the market, and investment should be cautious."

This sentence is used to describe the stock market, but it is also suitable to describe the mining industry.

Almost every year, capital forces flow into the mining industry, some people soar to the sky, and some people go bankrupt. Those who soar to the sky believe that the reason they can make a fortune is because of sincerity; while those who go bankrupt blame the reason on bad luck. If there is a chance, they will still go all out.

"Hahahaha... I heard a bitter taste in it. Qin, if you want to join our Standard Oil, then please don't hesitate. I will leave you the position of assistant to the president for you to show your talents. Do you know who the president is? It's me! Hahaha..." Philip laughed up to the sky.

This Standard Oil is not the one that was split in 1911. Philip chose this name, which obviously has a profound meaning.

Just as Philip laughed up to the sky, many people around him were also laughing. They were all rejected by Qin Zhiyuan two months ago, and now they have a sense of 30 years in the east and 30 years in the west.

Perhaps it was the ridicule of Qin Zhiyuan that made them feel that they had won back a city, and finally they had a sense of "we are the authentic Parisians" in front of Qin Zhiyuan, an "outsider".

Philip's hostility and ridicule of Qin Zhiyuan also fully proved from another perspective that Qin Zhiyuan had integrated into Paris.

"It seems that you have done a good job. Congratulations." Qin Zhiyuan was fake and pretended to be a gentleman.

"Ah... I have to catch a plane, Qin, thank you for your transport plane, which will allow me to fly to Morocco as soon as possible to do a great job. Goodbye." Philip handed the documents to the attendant beside him, pretended to lift his hat a little higher, straightened his upper body and bowed slightly, a noble way of saying goodbye.

"Uh... Goodbye, and thank you." Qin Zhiyuan had to thank him. After all, this was a big customer of his company.

The transport aircraft jointly developed by Qin Zhiyuan and the old Renault have begun to enter the civilian field. Although the price is relatively high, there are always people willing to take advantage of it.

As Phillip left, the people blocking Qin Zhiyuan dispersed. They were all eager to make a lot of money and laughed at Qin Zhiyuan for just a small episode.

What makes Qin Zhiyuan feel incredible is that some people actually looked at him with pity when they left.

This is simply funny. Even if they can find oil, they will at most achieve the same achievement as Qin Zhiyuan. Where does this inexplicable self-confidence come from?

Of course, not everyone is full of malice. Some people feel embarrassed when they see Qin Zhiyuan: "Qin, I'm sorry, this is not my personal decision."

The embarrassed person is Fisher. Fisher runs the Comoz Shipping Company in Marseille. The fleet is mainly engaged in Far East business, because the Mediterranean escort has dealt with the fleet affiliated to Qin Zhiyuan's LLL company.

"Fisher, there's no need for this. After all, opportunities are equal." Qin Zhiyuan faced him with a smile.

Such an expression seemed to Fisher to be pretentious, so Fisher explained: "Qin, if you are willing, I can apply to the board of directors and you can join."

Almost everyone here represents a group of people, and any decision they make is a collective decision, not decided by that one person.

Out of the shrewdness of a businessman, Fisher really wanted to cooperate with Qin Zhiyuan, because no matter how you look at it, Qin Zhiyuan has a huge advantage compared to Fisher. From the inside, Fisher = felt something was wrong, because if Qin Zhiyuan wanted to, he could strike first like last time, and then the people here would not have any chance.

But the crazy hype hardly gave Fisher time to think calmly. Almost everyone believed that there must be oil in Morocco. It was just a matter of how much. Everyone firmly believed that he was the lucky one.

"Where did you buy it? How much did it cost?" Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help but be concerned.

"Not in the Alpha area, which has similar terrain to New Baku. As for the price... pfft... I think I must be crazy." Fisher's expression did not show much joy.

"There are risks in entering the market, and investment needs to be cautious." Qin Zhiyuan still reminded solemnly.

"Risk..." Fisher may have felt something. He shook his head as if to get the thought out of his mind: "What is without risk? We are always looking for opportunities amid risks."

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"Okay then, I wish you the best." Qin Zhiyuan was helpless.

"Thank you." This sentence is more sincere.

Qin Zhiyuan could be calm and composed, but Julie was indignant: "It's so abominable, how can these people do this?"

"It's human nature, you can understand it." Qin Zhiyuan had a strange expression.

Regarding this matter, Qin Zhiyuan really couldn't explain it to Julie. Could it be said directly that this was a trap set up by Qin Zhiyuan and Clemenceau?

This is too big a step.

"I'm going back to investigate and see where the information was leaked from. I'm going to hang that person on the gallows." Julie clenched her fists and said fiercely. Qin Zhiyuan's interests were at stake, and Julie felt the same way.

"No, Lily, that's not your job scope." Qin Zhiyuan was sweating profusely. If anyone deserves to be hanged, then the ones who deserve it most are Qin Zhiyuan and Clemenceau.

"How can this be done? This is too much! Can we go to court to sue them?" Julie didn't want to give up.

"For what reason?" Qin Zhiyuan probed.

"They stole our money!" Julie gritted her teeth and was already thinking about Qin Zhiyuan's wallet before she even entered the door.

"Hahaha..." Qin Zhiyuan felt that Julie was so cute, so he kissed her hard on the face.

"Don't be like this..." Julie was not used to being so intimate in public. She pushed Qin Zhiyuan away and took out a towel to wipe her face. At the same time, she took out a small mirror to see if she needed to touch up her makeup.

Tsk…

Women’s attention!

Compared with the offices outside, Clemenceau's office is quiet.

Seeing Qin Zhiyuan, Clemenceau laughed and came over to greet him: "Ah haha... Qin, I'm so happy to see you."

Qin Zhiyuan can be sure that Clemenceau's "happiness" is sincere. After all, Qin Zhiyuan can see Clemenceau's little tongue.

"How's it going? It looks like a lot of harvest." Qin Zhiyuan was very interested.

"Hahaha... Feng, it's so generous. Qin, your attention is great. At least I don't have to worry about not being able to buy candies for Christmas. You are such a bad guy." Clemenceau was very satisfied.

"Don't just emphasize me, you are also involved, and you are more hateful than me." In front of Julie, Qin Zhiyuan could not tolerate being labeled as a "cheap".

"Of course, of course, I am the most hateful one!" Clemenceau didn't care, and was even proud of it.

"What's going on?" Julie looked at Qin Zhiyuan suspiciously.

"Ha, it seems that our Miss Foch still doesn't understand. It doesn't matter. I'll explain it to you..." Clemenceau is a good teacher.

In fact, it is very simple to explain. Julie has completely understood it before Clemenceau has finished speaking.

Julie, who understood, looked at the nonchalant Qin Zhiyuan and the triumphant Clemenceau and couldn't laugh or cry. What the hell is this? One is her husband and the other is the head of state. They are working together to deceive their own citizens...

If you look at it from the perspective of an elected government, it’s really a scam.