Chapter 288: Injustice



Han Chudong was not interested in the party, mainly because he felt it would not provide any substantial help to his business.

The topics in each small circle are actually quite interesting. The various factions were arguing with each other, and the two foreign ministers almost came to blows.

There are many contradictions, and economic globalization has not yet gone that deep. Overall, all parties are still relatively independent. The only thing that can unite them is probably that they all try to make money from economic and trade activities. Apart from that, they also want to deal with the Warsaw Pact and implement a comprehensive economic and technological blockade.

The connections between various relationships are complex, and some only require a simple understanding.

As a businessman, Han Chudong would be better off not getting too deeply involved. The relationship between Rockefeller and Morgan, and Roosevelt and Carnegie in the past was enough to teach him a vivid lesson and make him remember it.

To summarize the relationship between these four people in general, Rockefeller and Morgan chose the wrong partners, and then the entire company was dismantled by Roosevelt.

Like now, wandering between various groups, being a good guy like the boy who distributes money, it seems to be not bad for the time being...

I was a little excited in the morning, but after just a few hours, I began to feel that this large-scale meeting was boring.

If nothing unexpected happens, Han Chudong may need to participate in similar activities frequently in the future, and he has already prepared himself mentally.

Go back to the hotel and wait for a while.

After Zhao Dajun arrived with his female companion, the driver followed the tall girl's instructions and headed to the Chinese gathering place in San Francisco.

I changed into a sheepskin motorcycle suit, which was so thick that it weighed two kilograms. It was a bit cold tonight, the temperature might be only five degrees Celsius. I wore a pair of jeans and sat in the store like an ordinary passerby and ordered some barbecue.

Zhao Dajun asked him, "What have you been busy with lately? You've been busy buying up those magazines and attending events everywhere. You've been so busy that you've been nowhere to be seen all day. Last week, Zhou Nan had his birthday, and he was planning to invite you to his house for dinner."

"It's just those business matters that are almost sucking up all my time."

Han Chudong was more relaxed at the moment, peeling peanuts and drinking beer, and continued: "I will give Zhou Nan a birthday present in a few days. What are you busy with recently?"

"I have nothing to do, so I'm just messing around. You finish the DreamWorks business. Zhou Nan and I don't know anyone in the company. We're still selling toys. We should be able to make some money during the holidays at the end of this year."

"I also want you to help out at DreamWorks, but this industry is too complicated. You can wait until you have learned the ropes and are familiar with it before you do it.

I will have the Jaws movie I bought from Universal Pictures watched by a few veterans, especially when it is released. They will know the attendance, the number of tickets sold, and how much profit I should get. Nothing can be done carelessly. Outsiders have no experience and cannot tell. If they are not careful, millions of dollars may slip through their fingers. "

Hearing Han Chudong say this, Zhao Dajun was surprised and asked, "How dare a company as big as Universal Pictures do such a thing?"

"There is definitely no problem with the company's credibility, but what if someone in the company has ulterior motives and cooperates with theater distributors? Others have warned me that if I hadn't heard about these things, I wouldn't know there are so many tricks involved. It is said that the IRS people go to Hollywood to check taxes from time to time, especially some small companies, which will launder money by falsely reporting the number of moviegoers. Such cases should be only a minority."

"So, Xiaodong, when will the movie Jaws that you bought be released? I'll take my employees to watch it then."

"I guess there's no hope this year, let's wait for a good time next year. I'd rather wait until summer vacation or some long vacation, when all the production has not been completed, to start dubbing."

Han Chudong picked up the bottle and poured himself another glass. After remembering something, he continued, "You guys sell toys this year, and start selling something different next year. I invested in a home game console project in Silicon Valley. It's like putting the street game console "Ping Pong" on your TV at home. I'm designing four small games, and you can play any of them. When the time comes, you can find some big stores to help sell it, and I'll sell it in Baofeng Electric Appliances Mall. I'll make some money when it's on the market, and another when it's sold at retail. This way, I might make more than the majority shareholder."

After more than half a year of research and development, Han Chudong alone invested nearly 4.5 million US dollars, and Aurora Games' home game console development project finally entered the final stage. The current difficulty lies in the game development link.

Nowadays, there are not many people who know how to program, and even fewer who have experience in game development, which leads to bumpy progress in projects and trouble from time to time.

During the testing in September, the screens of two new TVs were even destroyed by external gaming consoles. Fortunately, this problem did not occur after the TVs were launched on the market and is said to have been resolved.

Zhao Dajun doesn't know much about the so-called home game consoles.

He had played the "Ping Pong" arcade game and thought it would be interesting. Ever since he became the agent for Mango Toy Company's products, he had hardly ever worried about whether they would sell well, and this time was no exception.

Life began to become different, the circles of people I interacted with also changed, so that there were fewer topics to talk about.

They chatted about business, occasionally talking about the female companion Zhao Dajun brought with him, and drank and ate barbecue, which was quite interesting.

Right now.

Han Chudong took the initiative to ask, "I haven't contacted Glasses for a long time. Are you still playing together? What has he been doing recently? At that time, they only said that they would sell the agency rights to employees who are familiar with the business. Although it was against the rules, I still agreed to the private resale, and then I never heard any news again."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Zhao Dajun was a little unhappy when he heard this, mainly because he was upset that the glasses boy Xiaotu kept silent and unilaterally cut off contact. He shook his head and said, "He went to college, right? He knows our phone number and yours, but he never called us. Who cares what he is doing now? Did he sell the agency rights before he left? How much did he sell it for? Did he not give it to you?"

Han Chudong didn't mean to stir up trouble. He nodded and said, "About 100,000 US dollars. They didn't give it to me."

Zhao Dajun frowned immediately, took a deep breath, and said with disdain: "It's fine if you didn't pay for the agency rights from you, but you actually put the money into your own pocket after selling it. You really have the nerve to do such a thing. You shouldn't have allowed it."

Of course, he was talking about allowing the guy with glasses to resell the agency rights. Han Chudong shook his head and said, "Forget it. I don't care about this little money. I said at the beginning that I would give him the agency rights."

"Anyway, I can't stand it. Let's have less contact in the future. No, just pretend that you don't have this friend and it's best not to contact you. I remember how well behaved you were when you were a kid, but why do you become like this when it comes to money? It's really disgusting." Zhao Dajun was so depressed that he raised his glass to drink, feeling sorry for Han Chudong.

He was a loyal person. He felt that Han Chudong not caring was one thing, but taking the money with peace of mind was another.

As for Han Chudong, the memory can only be traced back to September last year. Since there is no such thing as nostalgia, of course it doesn't matter.

Life is short.

Many friends can only accompany you for a part of the journey, but not all the time.

Zhao Dajun, who had just entered society, had just begun to understand this truth, but Han Chudong was more mature...


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