Although the overall capabilities of his senior executives have improved after a series of reshuffles, Han Chudong is still a little worried. Now that the company is in the market development stage, there are many problems and he has to look after it personally to feel at ease.
If nothing unexpected happens, Han Chudong feels that if he works hard for a few more years, he should be able to retire at any time.
Like recently, taking more time to vacation after work and enjoying his own life is the pace of life he prefers.
Because we are no longer troubled by material pursuits, we have more room to choose our lifestyle.
Over the past half month, my thoughts have settled, my body and mind have relaxed, and my plans for the future have become clearer. I took some time to think about it in my spare time and selected some industries that are more suitable for me. I tried to grab some and let go of some.
While ensuring the growth of core industries, we will use funds to invest in more high-quality companies with long-term potential. We will also increase the importance of Mason's private equity fund projects, rapidly enhance our position in the world financial circle, strive to integrate into it, and bring more people together to make money.
Although his personal net worth is very high, he actually does not control that much capital.
For example, the directors and shareholders of some banks are obviously not as wealthy as Han Chudong, but they control huge business machines worth over tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of US dollars.
Once a fight breaks out, it goes without saying who will gain the upper hand. Han Chudong mostly loses his own money, while those companies may have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of shareholders behind them. He is trying his best to avoid fights with these interest groups because there are only disadvantages and no advantages.
In order to avoid conflicts, Han Chudong has made many compromises this year.
There will probably be more compromises in the foreseeable future.
With such obvious advantages, the only way is to develop slowly.
Last week he figured out one thing: although he lost some of his shares in Baofeng Electric and the monopoly rights to facial mask paper, the funds he gained and saved could be used to invest in other companies, such as Walmart, KFC, and Coca-Cola.
Think about it from another perspective. In the long run, you won’t lose much. There is always a good investment opportunity.
Carrying the local specialties himself, Han Chudong walked back leisurely. On the way, he saw a little deer. The little guy was not afraid of people and stood on the side of the road, staring at them in a daze.
Insects chirped, birds chirped, and sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches overhead. The environment was so comfortable that Han Chudong wanted to spend extra money to buy a resort in the United States similar to this one.
Beverly Hills is nice, but it’s not close enough to nature, and it lacks the simple interactions between people.
Of course, he also knew that as a tourist, the atmosphere he felt was definitely different from that of the locals. Naoto Nakajima was not obsessed with escaping from such a place. It was probably similar to how city people go on vacation while country people yearn for big cities.
I'm thinking that when I have more money, I'll buy an island, a ski resort, and a few private estates, and live there for a while from time to time.
I returned to the hot spring hotel built by the lake and lay down in the room for a while.
He began to think about the party he had just heard about on the phone. He learned from Arthur's assistant that the world's richest man, Paul Getty, had sent him an invitation letter, which seemed to be for some charity auction.
I secretly complained that the old man was not a decent person.
Paul Getty only has a few years left to live and is no longer interested in money or business. However, when doing charity, he remembers himself. Han Chudong still treasures his wealth very much.
It would be fine if the donated money could really help someone, but it is hard to say who will end up with the money.
When thinking about charity, Han Chudong then recalled his first pot of gold that he had made last year in a not-so-honorable way. At that time, he thought of "borrowing some money" and paying it back when he earned money, but he had forgotten about it in the end.
I secretly made a note of this and planned to personally deliver a check to Los Angeles when I got there. There was no need to feel bad about that little bit of money.
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During the day I stay in a hot spring hotel and read martial arts novels.
There are only a few pages left, so I just close the book and stop reading, just to keep it as a thought, as if the story between the words will continue, so as not to feel uncomfortable.
After dark, you can see the Milky Way overhead.
The insects are chirping all the time. I wasn't used to it in the first two days after I came here, but now I can ignore it. The boss's wife comes into the house as usual to help drive away mosquitoes.
She has sensitive ears and is very good at swatting mosquitoes. When she raises her hand, her white arms are exposed. She observes every corner carefully. From her expression, she does not look like a woman in her thirties, but rather like a simple girl in her twenties.
Han Chudong could always see the shadow of Mochizuki Kiko in her. Even he himself was not sure whether it was good or bad to let Mochizuki Kiko get involved in his business and handle various matters.
Due to the influence of male chauvinism, one can't help but hope that a woman's mind would always be on him, simpler and more docile. Kiko Mochizuki was like this in the past, but now she has more things to do and starts to learn to be like those smart women. To be honest, this was all the result of Han Chudong's personal promotion.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
In fact, he didn't want Kiko Mochizuki to change too much.
The translator was not there, and neither he nor the proprietress spoke. Occasionally, a mosquito would land in a high place where she could not reach it, and the proprietress would always carefully point it out to Han Chudong, for fear of scaring away the mosquito that she had finally found.
After making sure there were no mosquitoes, the proprietress smiled, bent down and left.
Han Chudong is not Hugh Hefner. He does not have the ruthless talent of putting on his pants and forgetting about it in a blink of an eye. Out of respect, he has never made any unreasonable demands.
I couldn’t understand the Japanese on TV, and I didn’t have a computer or a smartphone. I lay in bed from seven to nine, but I still didn’t feel sleepy at all.
I had already confirmed that I would be flying to Tokyo early the next morning, so I simply got up and went out to find a place to have a few drinks. There was a pub in the town, and when I arrived at the store at nearly ten o'clock, there were only some men and women who were taking a break after work, less than ten people in total.
I ordered soju and a bottle of whiskey, but because of the language barrier and my lack of interest in the mama-san who was serving drinks, I quickly drank a few glasses of wine, felt sleepy, and left.
I went back to my room to lie down for a while, but I forgot to close the door when I left, and there was always mosquitoes buzzing in my ears.
I got up and drank some water, then went to the small courtyard where the proprietress lived to find some mosquito coils. After pushing the door open, I saw her sitting in the small pool in the courtyard under the moonlight, soaking in the hot spring. She was wrapped in a bath towel, with a red wine glass and dessert placed on the stone, and a cigarette between her fingertips.
Han Chudong had never seen her smoke. Maybe she felt it was very late and wanted to find a place to relax.
He smiled, drew circles with his fingers, imitated a mosquito coil, and pointed at a lighter.
The female boss misunderstood him and thought he also wanted to smoke and soak in the hot spring, so she stood up and brought him a pair of slippers, dried her hands, and helped him undress...