Honestly, I am Mr. Richest Chapter 363: The president of Prada, it’s not worth making friends with him

At this moment, Roderick's mood is extremely complicated. Originally, he just wanted to show off the Dan Gong villa he was about to buy.

Use this to divert attention from the shareholders' matter just now.

Unexpectedly, he dug a hole for himself, jumping from one pit to another.

God, are you playing with me?

Rodrik complained in his heart that if he encountered it once, he would probably believe in Satan.

Now he is not only embarrassed to death, but even the villa of Dan Gong is gone?

Roderick wants to cry, he really shouldn't be here.

As for Zhao Yuanliang, after listening to Chu Chen's words, he was also dumbfounded.

Three buildings? ! !

President Chu actually owns three villas in Tan Palace!

Zhao Yuanliang swallowed fiercely, even he was deeply surprised.

In the magic city, he is also considered a top boss, sitting on the Qiankun Group.

He has worked hard in the magic city all his life and has accumulated a lot of contacts, but even he can at most get a villa in Tan Palace.

As the prestigious "Shanghai No. 1 Mansion", Dan Gong is a symbol of identity and status. I don't know how many big people stare at it.

Not only the big figures in the magic capital, but even the rich in other parts of the country, are also very concerned about Dan Gong.

Being able to own a villa of your own in the first villa area of ​​the magic city is a very face-to-face thing.

Now, President Chu actually owns three Tan Palace villas.

It's horrible!

At this moment, Zhao Yuanliang has made up his mind. No matter what price Roderick pays, he will only sign a contract with the Ferrari Group.

If you can increase Mr. Chu's personal network, even if you make a little less, it doesn't matter.

Human connections are intangible assets. It is more difficult to increase contacts than to increase assets!

It's a pity that Zhao Yuanliang thinks too much. After knowing the identity of Chu Chen, Roderick has no idea of ​​competing.

"Sorry, our McLaren Group withdraws from this contract."

Rodrik couldn't sit still, stood up, and said politely.

If the group’s largest shareholder or the second largest shareholder is here, there may be competition.

But he, forget it.

"It is a pleasure to meet Mr. Chu and Mr. Zhao today."

Said a polite remark, Roderick left in a hurry, in Zhao Yuanliang's office, he couldn't breathe.

Zhao Yuanliang's work efficiency is also very fast, and he directly ordered the staff to draw up the contract and print it out.

On the same day, Zhao Yuanliang and Chu Chen signed a contract.

Chu Chen sent the contract back to Ferrari's branch.

After it was over, it was late, and Chu Chen drove towards Tan Palace.

……

In Tan Palace, a middle-aged couple seemed to have just had dinner and were walking in Tan Palace.

After all, it is the dignified "Shanghai No. 1 Mansion", and the scenery in Tan Palace is by no means inferior to some famous scenic spots.

"Huh?"

"There is someone in Villa No. 11?"

When the couple passed by Chu Chen's villa, the man said in surprise.

He is the owner of a villa next to him and has lived here for several years.

Villa No. 11 has been unoccupied. The middle-aged man knew about it, but he didn't expect it to be there today.

"Visit me?"

The middle-aged man discussed with his wife.

After all, he is a new neighbor, and it is necessary to get to know him.

Being able to live in Tan Palace is definitely not an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man's name is Jiang Yongyan, the founder and chairman of the famous Jiang Family Investment Group in the magic capital, and the top boss of the magic capital.

Jiang’s Investment Group is not only well-known in the magic capital, but also in China.

In the magic city, Jiang Yongyan's status is no less than that of Du Wende of the Du Clan group that gave Chu Chen this villa.

This kind of big boss in the magic capital pays more attention to personal connections and circles.

They will not let go of any opportunities to expand their connections and make friends.

I have a wide network of people. What is it? Just say hello, a phone call.

The owner of Villa No. 11, who can live in Tan Palace, deserves his acquaintance.

Walking to the side of the villa, Jiang Yongyan knocked on the door.

The villa door opened, Mo Yuwan asked in surprise after seeing Jiang Yongyan:

"Excuse me, are you?"

"I am your neighbor, the owner of the villa next to you, Jiang Yongyan."

Introduction by Jiang Yongyan.

"This is my wife."

"Come here specially."

"It turned out to be Mr. Jiang, please come in."

They came to visit and were very polite. Mo Yuwan couldn't refuse them, so she invited Jiang Yongyan and his wife in.

Mo Yuwan also introduced herself.

"Oh, does Miss Mo live here alone or with her husband?"

Ms. Jiang asked curiously.

"We are two people."

Mo Yuwan and the Jiang family chatted together.

"By the way, I don't know what Ms. Mo does?" Madam Jiang said.

Mo Yuwan spoke briefly.

"Oh, I didn't expect Miss Mo to be the general manager of Prada."

After knowing Mo Yuwan's identity, Mrs. Jiang was very surprised.

Instead, Jiang Yongyan's performance was very flat.

"What is your husband?" Jiang Yongyan asked.

"He is the president of Prada."

"Well, that's great."

Jiang Yongyan replied politely, but he was very disdainful in his heart.

He came by wrong.

Originally, he thought he could make some big people.

Even if his identity is a bit short, he should be similar to him.

Unexpectedly, it was just the president of the Prada Group.

Jiang Yongyan was disappointed.

If it is an ordinary person~IndoMTL.com~the president and general manager of the Prada Group, it is definitely a superior existence.

But to Jiang Yongyan, Prada is average.

After all, the current market value of the Prada Group is only a mere tens of billions.

Although Prada's status and influence in the international arena is not low, in China, that's it.

Furthermore, his company and Prada are out of reach, there is no intersection.

After knowing the identities of Chu Chen and Mo Yuwan, Jiang Yongyan sat up straight and set the score, not so polite.

Forget it, this kind of person is not worth it, and it's not worthy of him to make friends.

"It's getting late, let's go first."

Jiang Yongyan spoke impatiently, then got up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Chu Chen drove home.