I am reborn without a pattern

There are many small restaurants on the north bank of the Main River. I originally planned to go to Goethe Square for two days of free time to visit Goethe's former residence. However, Zhang Haonan took a big car and took his bodyguard to the "Food Street" on the west side.

There are many secluded nightclubs near the Central Railway Station, with all kinds of nightclubs. To the west of the "Peace Bridge", there are all kinds of nightclubs, and you can make invoices at will.

Mainly, invoices can be issued casually, and customers can negotiate how much they pay, because at this stage, Germany has subsidies for the diversified entertainment industry.

Even if the nightclub is related to the film industry, the minimum tax rate can be zero. If the film company is lucky enough to win the award, congratulations to the boss, there will be a bonus.

Oliver knew that Boss Zhang was rich, but he thought he was an ordinary rich man, a multimillionaire, which was his highest estimate.

Until Boss Zhang, although he did not go to Goethe Square, he asked his subordinates to spend the money at Goethe Square.

We also made appointments with some local private designer celebrities, many of whom are celebrities who can visit Hohenzollern Castle. However, no matter how famous they are, if the designers themselves are not aristocrats, then it is more or less meaningless, and they need a master to support the appearance.

After ordering various suits, clothes, bags, hats, shoes, shawls, capes, etc., the plane was filled.

Yes, on the morning of the 29th, Oliver knew that "Dear Mr. Zhang" had brought a transport plane to Frankfurt Airport.

"Dear Mr. Zhang" is also the owner of a Haojing Australian airline.

"Dear Mr. Zhang" is a good man.

"Dear Mr. Zhang" is very affable and a friend of the German people.

Anyway, Oliver felt that he was lucky. He originally followed professional habits to make some extra money, so he was relatively professional.

He did have the weak will that a German bureaucrat should have, but he did not have the shamelessness of a Prussian officer.

Although he is a "High German" and his ancestors were poor, but but... he is loyal!

"The veal in this Italian restaurant is very good, the meat is delicious and very tender, not too bloody, he will use some butter, but will put a lot of garlic slices. Sir, this is a good place worth trying. In From the second floor, you can also see the Main River. ”

"Are there any strippers?"

"..." Oliver was stunned for a moment when he introduced the food to Boss Zhang, and then said with a serious face, "Of course, this is completely possible."

"Oliver, you are very motivated. I see sincerity in your eyes. I think if there is a chance, I can ask the German Emperor to come out for dinner and ask him to give you a knighthood."

"..."

At this point, Oliver's heart was already pounding.

In the past few days, the Chinese "God" in front of me, whatever he says... will definitely be accomplished.

He has the ability to make money.

In fact, many of their colleagues from Berlin came to Frankfurt, as well as the bastards from Bremen, who brought in hundreds of call girls from nearby countries.

Damn it, this is illegal!

German law only protects prostitutes in the country!

At this moment, Oliver believes that the establishment of the "European Union" is a step backwards, and that the "Holy Roman Empire" should be established, which is much more reasonable.

When going to an Italian restaurant for veal, as Oliver said, there can be strippers.

And he's not a gypsy, he's a serious dragoon.

She stripped naked except for a leather strap on her thigh. The reason for keeping it was simple, so that customers could put their money in it.

After all, even the bra was thrown over the bartender's head. Even if he wanted to find a slit to plug it in, he could only lower his waist and push his butt out. However, Boss Zhang was eating and he was afraid of affecting his appetite.

So, just stuff it on the rope on your thigh.

The girl twisted for about ten minutes and then put on a thin cloak. Zhang Haonan ordered a meal for her and chatted about some trivial things in life.

"May I?"

She pulled out a slim lady's cigarette.

"I don't smoke."

"Feel sorry."

She stuffed the lady's cigarette back into the cigarette case.

It sounds strange to have a full meal and pack part of it, but in fact she has no choice because she still has a son to raise.

She works in a nearby nightclub, and occasionally does some part-time work outside the home, usually in wineries or farms, which are gatherings of rich country people. It can be introduced by Oliver or someone else.

Anyway, they are all "gentlemen" in the German diplomatic system.

The reason why she came out to do this is because she lost her previous job. She used to be a field secretary at St. Emilam Monastery, but due to various reasons, she was fired.

So he left Regensburg and came to Frankfurt with his son.

The main thing is to stay far away.

Otherwise, her original plan was to go to the Netherlands, even if it wasn't Amsterdam. But since prostitution was legalized throughout Germany this year, she also wanted to take advantage of the prostitute's medical examination service.

She didn't have any big expectations for Zhang Haonan. She thought they would have a meal together in the evening, but after finishing the veal, Zhang Haonan called the chef to praise her and gave him a generous tip, and then left.

"Helen!"

Oliver first followed Zhang Haonan two steps, then turned back to the stripper who was continuing to enjoy the food, and said with a look of joy, "Congratulations, you succeeded in the interview!"

"Um?"

Shaking out the cigarette case again, she held a slender cigarette in her hand and looked at Oliver with a puzzled look on her face.

"Don't look for anyone else in the future, I'm your only manager! Listen, we're going to make a lot of money!"

Oliver even spoke out the dialect of his hometown, which made Helen stunned for a while, but when Oliver took out a roll of banknotes and stuffed it into her arms, Helen skillfully let Oliver touch a few more, and then hugged Oliver neck and gave him a sweet kiss.

“The veal in this store is really good, but it’s a bit expensive.”

After speaking, Oliver patted Helen's arm and said, "Wait for my good news."

Then he left quickly and caught up with Zhang Haonan again.

Opportunities are given to those who are prepared, and Oliver felt that he should have seized the opportunity.

He originally thought that Zhang Haonan would be from the government, but judging from the configuration of Zhang Haonan's entourage, it seemed that this was not the case.

This Chinese tycoon has his own system.

Maybe you just need to engage in some trivial business information gathering?

Oliver built himself up mentally, and then there was no more psychological pressure.

There is no way, "Dear Mr. Zhang" gave too much.

"Oliver, I wonder if you have time recently. If so, can you help me investigate a person."

Zhang Haonan was talking in the back seat, and Wu Tai'an on the side handed an envelope to Oliver in the passenger seat. Oliver took it immediately without any hesitation.

"It is my pleasure to serve you."

This was a test, and Oliver knew it.

“I hope the scenery in Berlin will be amazing too.”

Stopping at the entrance of an apartment, Oliver got off the car and watched Daben leave. After the convoy disappeared, he opened the envelope and found a stack of purple euros inside.

His hands were shaking at the first sight, and with excitement, he stuffed the money back and took out his exam questions.

Investigating the government network of Bathisian Herbert.

Additional question: Investigate the family network of Bathisian Herbert.

The total funding is 20,000 euros.

The time limit is before Zhang Haonan "returns to the court".

If it is not completed, it will just be a friendship over eating crispy dog ​​meat; if it is completed, welcome to join the "Sigel" family.

Oliver was busy that night, but while he was investigating Bathisan Herbert, he was also busy himself.

First of all, his email to Jiankang University of Science and Technology got a reply, and secondly... "Brother Haonan" is awesome!

Bastian Herbert finally understood why Bayer, Bühler and other large companies wanted to cooperate with Zhang Haonan.

At the same time, the Daniels family failed to show off and was fucked. Zhang Haonan did not wait to release his friendship in Berlin. Instead, he heard that the mad dog "Sigel" was looking for beautiful girls in Frankfurt every day.

And I just looked at the batch and did nothing.

John Daniels, who should have thought that there would be a very perverted show, was far from what he expected, so he developed an alternative and very perverted feeling.

He knew that he couldn't keep his temper and was fooled by Zhang Haonan.

At the same time, if he does not hurry up, local German consortiums will definitely strengthen investment in the Chinese market through government dialogue.

He had no choice.

On the night of the 29th, he arrived in Frankfurt, but after arriving, he heard news that made his lungs explode with anger.

The dog "Siegel" took people to Berlin and experienced the German Autobahn.

It's pretty cool.

"Look, John, if you don't make any real progress by tomorrow, you'd better stop whatever you're doing, go back to your Manhattan apartment, pick up the phone, find a call girl, and come hard. Three shots!”

"Sorry, Dad, I just..."

"Shut up!"

"yes."

"You underestimate your opponent's intelligence and you are insulting the Daniels family tradition. Remember, never underestimate your opponent, ever!"

"Yes, Dad."

After the phone call was cut off, John Daniels had no game. He also wanted to have a night speed race in Germany. Now he could only pray that the car would be as stable as a fighter jet when it reached 300 kilometers per hour.

When Zhang Haonan took a night view photo of the Brandenburg Gate, John Daniels was racing a car. The contact with the German multinational company stimulated the Edmund Group to give up its pretense.

All that bullshit about being reserved and being a gentleman, it’s all fucking bullshit.

The value of “rural supply and marketing cooperatives” has been further confirmed in the international market.

At the same time, there are also some ill-intentioned people in the country these days who are making some weird remarks, which probably means that the "Sasa Food Group" is getting too close to multinational companies.

The Liangjiang Provincial Government Courtyard pulled up to the Huaixi Provincial Government Courtyard, and the fight with these people was fierce, but the central government was very calm and no sound was heard.

There are various multinational companies that have jumped out this time, such as South Korea's "Lotte" and Frank's "Carrefour". These are just large supermarket chains.

Other groups involved in agrichemicals, agricultural product transportation and storage, such as Bayer and Bühler, are also emerging one after another.

A large number of CEOs in China are in contact with the Liangjiang Provincial Government Courtyard because the news released now is too tempting.

Although countries like the Japanese slaves, South Korea, and Germany have no sovereignty and cannot afford to offend America, people die for money and birds die for food. The friction between the "SF Group" and Edmund is none of their business.

As long as there is in-depth cooperation, everything can be easily discussed before the gentlemen in the American Congress order sanctions!