Chapter 205 Your Company Actually Has My Shares

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"My friend, this isn't about the money, the last thing we lack in Dubai is money!" Azik said. As a member of the Royal Family, he had been living in Rome since he was born, so money really didn't mean much to him. Every day, the people of Dubai merely go to the oil field valves, either turning them left to shut them off or right to open them. When they want to buy something, they just let a bit of oil flow. Life is just that mundane. But this young man from Huaxia made him realize that there are always bigger fish! "How about this, I'll trade this thing with you!" Zhang Menglong, seeing the reluctance on Azik's face, pointed at the destroyer and said, "This thing cost even more than your destroyer. I'll also throw in all the equipment and weapons on board. How about that?" "Zhang... you... this..." Azik had never met someone like this. A person who smashes money in your face when words fail, and now he wanted to trade a destroyer for his yacht. What on earth was going through this man's mind? Not to mention that this destroyer was actually borrowed, even if it was really his own, this thing would probably get bombarded the moment it entered his territorial waters! Suddenly, he thought of something utterly alarming: wasn't this destroyer a gift from the Queen of England? Then it should belong to the country of England! But now, this area of sea was under the jurisdiction of Frankfurt! How could the people of Frankfurt allow a destroyer from England into their territory? Was there anything more absurd than this? Weren't they afraid that the destroyer might suddenly go berserk and start a massacre within their borders?@@@@ "Zhang, I have no use for this destroyer. I don't even have anyone to sail it back to Dubai. Let's just forget about this, Zhang. You're so rich, just have someone build another one." "Alright," Zhang Menglong sighed, realizing that Azik truly was unwilling to sell his yacht. Zhang Menglong was somewhat disappointed. "Mr. Zhang, getting Azik to comply isn't difficult!" Ye Yin suddenly said. "You have a way?" "Haha, Mr. Zhang, those oil fields and wells in Dubai are actually yours!" Ye Yin revealed a fact that was quite astounding to Zhang Menglong. "What? Can you explain that a bit more?" "Hehe, a long time ago, your ancestors had already detected huge resources beneath that land, so they had acquired those areas through force and money. You just let the people of Dubai drill for oil because you rather kindly wanted to give them some shares as compensation for their hard work." "Mr. Zhang, we truly come to seek your advice," Bila Gates said, "Although you might think you are young and not very knowledgeable yet, your background naturally nurtures and comes with it. We are just hoping to get inspired by you." "Is that so?" Leave it to the former world's richest man to make Zhang Menglong understand his intent—they were well aware that at his age, Zhang Menglong hardly had any commercial experience. He didn't, but his elders did! Zhang Menglong was inevitably influenced to some extent, an influence that showed in his words and actions, from which they hoped to find some inspiration. That was their actual purpose! But in reality, Zhang Menglong had learned nothing from his elders! "Okay then, ask away!" Since that was the case, Zhang Menglong was somewhat reluctantly willing. "We'd like to know which areas does Mr. Zhang's family business cover? If it's okay to ask that," they inquired. "Hmm... everything! "What?" The tycoons were momentarily baffled. Having succeeded by focusing on specific fields, they wondered, wasn't doing everything a recipe for mediocrity? How then did he amass such a massive fortune? Suddenly, Zhang Menglong remembered something, "No, not everything!" Hearing this, the tycoons' expressions eased somewhat. "Those illegal and chaotic things, we don't do; those offensive movies, I don't make; and any business related to pimping or brothels, I don't run!" "Who the hell asked if you do those!" Everyone wanted to say that. Even if he were involved in such things, how much could he possibly earn? Could Zhang Menglong become richer than Poladi by doing these? "Mr. Zhang, could you tell us how much your assets really amount to?" Arnold curiously asked, which was everyone's point of curiosity. Discover hidden content at My Virtual Library Empire "Uh..." This question was something Zhang Menglong truly couldn't answer. After a moment of thought, he said, "I can't tell you the exact number, but I can tell you, I own 37% of Mr. Bila's SoftBank, 28.6% of Mr. Arno's LVMH, 43.1% of Mr. Ellison's company, and 34% of Walmart shares."

Chapter 205 Your Company Actually Has My Shares

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