But Lu Fan did something quite different. He gave him 10% directly and even put him in charge of managing the oil field.
This is like a dream, no, I wouldn't even dare to dream of doing this!
"So, do you have any other plans?"
A huge windfall fell into Han Gang's lap, but he didn't dare to pick it up directly.
Instead, he asked somewhat cautiously.
"As you know, I've taken over Muska Lake. The Jiang Group is in the real estate business, so I plan to take a good look at Muska Lake!"
Lu Fan said directly, "Anyway, it's not a secret."
By relinquishing his shares in the oil field, he was also telling Han Gang not to have any designs on Muska Lake.
That place has rare earth mines; Han Gang can't control it!
Han Gang understood Lu Fan's implied meaning; he did indeed have some thoughts about Mustkacuo.
For no other reason than Lu Fan's insight, or rather, his luck.
Everything Lu Fan invests in makes money.
However, since Lu Fan's meaning was already very clear, it would be somewhat impolite for me to have any further thoughts about Muska Lake.
Trying to do too much at once will only lead to failure; one oil field is enough.
"Okay, now that you have your own plan, I'll help you manage the oil field!"
Han Gang was completely relieved and accepted the lucrative job of managing the oil field.
He had no idea about the intricacies of the game, nor did he need to.
No matter who they are! Han Gang will not let any of them get away with blocking his path to wealth.
To thrive in a place like the Middle East, you really need to have some tricks up your sleeve.
"Uncle Han, it's settled then. I'll have my lawyer come over tomorrow to sign the contract with you!"
"Okay, okay, it's almost lunchtime, let's go eat!"
Han Gang patted Lu Fan on the shoulder and walked towards the restaurant.
He was overjoyed; his son-in-law, Lao Jiang, was practically his lucky charm.
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