Chapter 347 Madame Andre
"Ok, $1500 million. I'll buy this entire set of mining industrial equipment, plus the dozen or so professional equipment engineering mechanics in your company."
After only a few seconds of consideration, Zhang Ailun made the generous decision to buy Andre's equipment.
Andre smiled happily, took out the prepared transaction contract, signed it, and wrote down his bank account number.
Zhang Ailun took a look and was a little surprised, "Why is it Citibank in Miami?"
"I'm planning to immigrate to Miami with my whole family. The Colombian government is taking advantage of the situation to loot, and the guerrilla organizations are rampant. Businessmen like me can't do business normally. It's really heartbreaking." Andre sighed.
"Hope you enjoy your time in Miami."
Zhang Ailun didn't say anything about it. After all, everyone has their own aspirations, and a chaotic country like Colombia is not suitable for rich people to settle down. He just signed the contract and transferred $1500 million to him through the Hamburg Foundation.
After just a few minutes' delay, Andre received a notification of the arrival of the money and saw a string of extra zeros in his bank account, all of which were green US dollars.
He was also very excited and said happily: "It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Jin. I will arrange for someone to rent a cargo ship and transport the equipment over in a while. I will be able to send these equipment to you at Silver Island tomorrow at the latest!"
Zhang Ailun also shook hands with him. "I just hope that there won't be any mistakes in the process. If you encounter any obstacles along the way, you can just tell me directly and I will find someone to solve it."
This is a serious matter, whoever comes will die!
"Those rampant guerrillas have all been defeated by Mr. Jin's armed firepower. I believe no one is willing to get involved in this anymore." Andre said with a smile, "Unless they also want to experience the feeling of being washed away by artillery fire."
"You are right. But I am just an ordinary businessman and I don't like fighting and killing." The chief said tactfully.
If there are problems in Colombia, of course it is the Colombian government forces that will step in to resolve them, as the leader has his supporters here.
If Councillor Dutch still wants to share in the treasure, he has to work for the chief. Otherwise, the treasure plan will fail and the chief will not share the money with them!
People who want everything without making any choices will never get ahead.
Then, Andre invited the leader to have a seat in his luxurious villa in downtown Medellin. Before he came, he had someone prepare a banquet and clean up the dilapidated villa.
Zhang Ailun did not refuse and readily agreed, "I just had a cup of coffee before I came here. Mr. Andre wanted to treat me to a meal. I couldn't be more happy."
"I will definitely treat Mr. Jin well." The group got into the car talking and laughing.
It took some time to arrive at the luxurious villa in downtown Medellin.
After getting off the car and arriving at the manor of the villa, Zhang Ailun looked at the villa and felt that it looked familiar. He hesitated and asked, "Is this Pablo's villa?"
"This is the villa that the production team of Narcos rented when they were filming the TV series. Pablo's private villa was recycled by government officials in the last century."
Andre explained, and then said with emotion: "After that, I spent money to buy this villa from the previous owner. I originally thought that I could spend the rest of my life here, but I never expected that it would attract the covetousness of the guerrillas. I would not have tried to show off if I had known."
Zhang Ailun had nothing to say. Even if you don't buy this villa, the guerrillas will still have to find you to get the mining equipment.
After learning the background story of this villa, the chief leader just wanted to finish his meal and leave quickly, because the feng shui of this villa seemed to be ominous.
Andre also called the villa's housekeeper to prepare a sumptuous meal to entertain the chief, and also called several top female models from a local club to provide special services to the chief.
Andre also invested in that club. It can be said that the models inside were all his hired hands, used to win over politicians and other partners. Behind the scenes, this guy is not as clean as the leader thinks.
But how many people who run mining businesses are clean? The rich people who can make it in Medellin basically rose to prominence through competition.
Andre poured a glass of red wine and saluted the chief. "Mr. Jin, I am not fully prepared because things were too hasty. I hope you don't mind."
"That's good enough." Zhang Ailun clinked glasses with him, smiled, and didn't mind. He asked the people around him to come over and eat.
The female models in the club are very skilled and are worthy of being the top stars. These people really know how to enjoy themselves. Even Andre, the declining mining boss, lives such a comfortable life. The leader dare not even imagine how comfortable the politicians like Senator Dutch live every day.
Who says Medellin is poor? How can it be poor? The rich are not poor at all!
After three rounds of drinking.
The leader was surrounded by women, chatting and laughing with the female models around him. Andre also thoughtfully arranged a private room and bathroom for them, but the leader did not use them. He just brought them into the private room and let them take advantage of him verbally.
After questioning, we learned that one of them was actually Andre's concubine and had given birth to a child for Andre. Andre had a total of five wives.
No, this is nonsense!
The chief leader is really troubled by the other party.
Your wife also uses it to entertain guests? You are Su Shi, my friend.
"Lift it higher." Zhang Ailun said.
"Oh..." Mrs. Andre covered her mouth.
It was not until more than an hour later that Sig sent a message to the chief leader, and he remembered that there were two people being left out at the airport.
Zhang Ailun opened the message and took a look. Sig sent him a message to inform him that the canned beef and military equipment had been airlifted to Central Africa. The other party had also transferred the balance to the account of the Thunderbolt Armed Nation and also sent him a picture.
Zhang Ailun: You take out a sum of money and distribute it to the store employees. You can take a proper holiday this afternoon and go wherever you want to play.
Sig: ok!
Tommy also sent a message to the chief leader, and Zhang Allen clicked it and took a look.
Tommy: Mr. King, I have already dealt with all those pornographic videotapes you gave me. You can't imagine what price I sold them for!
Zhang Ailun: No need to riddle me, I can guess it. You did a good job, selling worthless things for millions, so at least five million of it belongs to me, right?
Tommy: Your lover has already told you that we did sell 640 million discs through live streaming, but there are also some other rap music and adult products in it, which are your disc dividends. After consideration, we also decided to give you 300 million US dollars. What do you think?
Zhang Ailun: Sure. Next time there’s something like this, I’ll definitely let you handle it.
Tommy: Mr. King, how are we going to pay you this? In cash?
Zhang Ailun: This is the official website of the Hamburg Foundation. You can choose to donate the money to the account as a charitable donation, so that you don't need to pay taxes. After that, you can go to our foundation staff and they will return part of the money to you. If you think this method is okay, you can transfer all the money to me and I can help you avoid taxes. If you think it's not okay, you can just give me the money that belongs to me and keep the rest of the money for your own company to file taxes.
Tommy: OK! Is this a reasonable way to avoid taxes? I know that rich people will definitely try every possible way to avoid taxes! I will talk to Rip about it, and then transfer all the money to your foundation. We definitely don’t want to pay federal taxes! When we make money in the future, can we continue to avoid taxes in this way?
Zhang Ailun: No, it’s only for this transaction. Your Great White Shark Entertainment Company is not working for me.
Tommy: If we give you some of the shares, can we avoid taxes in this way?
Zhang Ailun: Are you sure you want to give me the company's shares? I advise you to calm down and think about it carefully. I won't give you a penny. Tommy: I was just joking. After all, I am not a major shareholder, just a partner. Rip is the director. If we want to cooperate in tax avoidance in the future, can we ask you for help?
Zhang Ailun: Go talk to our foundation’s lawyer. I will only charge you 2 percentage points, which is lower than the tax bureau.
Tommy: OK.
Zhang Ailan directly pushed Congressman Johnson's contact information to him.
Tommy: Is this the councilman from District 5?
Zhang Ailun: This is our foundation’s lawyer! You must address him as Lawyer Jackson during your work.
Tommy: Okay.
After chatting with Tommy for a few more words, Zhang Ailun put away his phone.
Looking down at the two top female models of the club who were doing their job diligently, the chief leader took a deep breath, and this exciting tug-of-war ended half an hour later.
"Mr. Jin, how do you feel?" The female model licked her lips with satisfaction.
"It feels good. I appreciate your service, dear. Here is a tip for you." The chief generously took out two thousand dollars as a bonus and gave it to the two people.
"Mr. Jin, do you still have time tonight?" The two female models' eyes lit up and they came up to him with the ball. Of course, they were unwilling to let go of such a generous sponsor.
"I'm sorry, my dears. Although I have a good impression of this place, I have other things to deal with and I have to leave Medellin this afternoon." Zhang Ailun said with regret, hugging both of them.
"That's such a pity." The two of them also felt regretful after hearing this. After all, only by experiencing it personally can you know how good the foundation of the chief leader is.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Zhang Ailun got up and went out, called the security personnel, found Andre, and told him that he was going to take a car to the airport and leave Colombia.
"Mr. Jin, are you planning to leave so soon? I wanted to invite you to a party in the evening. After all, Medellin is a real paradise only at night! Some things are not convenient to do during the day." When Andre saw the chief leader coming out, he greeted him warmly.
When Zhang Ailun heard him say this, he felt that it was really immoral!
What do you mean it’s inconvenient to do during the day?
The leader would not bother to associate with people like you who only care about sensual pleasures.
Even if your wife is very moist.
The chief leader did not delve too deeply into this, but simply said, "Mr. Andre, I hope you can transport the equipment to Silver Island as soon as possible, so that my people can start their work as soon as possible, and I can also give an explanation to Councillor Dutch."
"I have arranged people to do it. I hope that next time we meet, I will have the opportunity to make up for my poor hospitality." Andre said.
You have been very considerate in your hospitality.
"There will be a chance." Zhang Ailun nodded.
After chatting with him for a few more words, saying hello to the people present and Mrs. Andre, he turned around, took everyone into the car, left the mansion, and headed for the Medellin airport.
We arrived at the airport, got off the car, and went to find Boktu. But when we got there, we discovered that Boktu was the only one in the VIP lounge of the airport, eating chicken rolls and drinking Coke. Pele didn't know where he had gone.
Zhang Ailun was also surprised and asked: "Why are you alone? Where is Bailey?"
"That guy ran to a nearby toilet to eat takeout." Boktu said unhappily, "Just now a streetwalker came to the door on her own initiative. Bailey asked about the price and thought it was very cheap. After they agreed on the price, the two of them went to a nearby pay toilet."
Zhang Ailun was also speechless about this.
But there is nothing much to say. Since we are here, it would be a wasted trip if we don’t taste the local specialties of Medellin.
Didn’t the chief also taste the takeaway in the villa before coming back?
"How long has he been gone? Half an hour? Call him and ask him to come back quickly."
Zhang Ailun urged it, and then led his men to land on the Cirrus.
Boktu also took out his cell phone to urge Bailey, and less than ten minutes later the other party came back happily.
Bailey came to the plane and greeted the chief, "Boss, do you want to talk to me about something?"
"Is it settled? How's the local takeout? Go fill up the attack plane's gas, we're heading back." Zhang Ailun said.
"Ok. I don't think it's as delicious as the ones on the West Coast, but they each have their own characteristics, and the charges are indeed very cheap." Bailey said and turned around to do his work.
The airport staff filled the attack aircraft and Cirrus Aircraft with fuel. Bocktu also landed on the plane and debugged the equipment before starting the plane and rushing for takeoff.
After dozens of minutes, the private plane arrived at Silver Island again and landed at the airport. Zhang Allen informed Bailey that he didn't need to stay there and drove the Warthog directly to the small town airport in Austin, Texas.
After receiving the news, Bailey agreed and flew the Warthog attack plane directly over Silver Island.
After getting off the plane at the airport on Silver Island, Zhang Allen called Captain Spike and the Sergeant Major and told them, "There is not much demand for work on Jehovah Island for the time being. You can stay here for a few days. The supplies on Silver Island are sufficient for your daily consumption. When everything is back on track, you can drive the battleship back to Jehovah Island."
"Understood." The sergeant agreed readily.
Captain Spike felt a little sad, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to his good friend Chibatu, telling him that he would not be going back for a few days and asked him not to worry, as he would have time to go back in a few days.
Qibatu called him directly and told him: "You'd better not look for anyone else!"
"How is that possible! Who do you think I am? There is not a single woman on this island!" Spike said angrily.
"I'm worried because there are too many men. If there were women, I could be more considerate of you." Qibatu retorted unhappily.
"I swear to God, I only love you in this life! Otherwise I would have dropped everything to find you." Spike confessed affectionately.
Zhang Ailun felt his scalp tingling as he listened to their passionate conversation. But he couldn't stop them, after all, it was personal freedom of speech and freedom of action.
He hurried back to the Cirrus, closed the cabin door, and urged Boktu to fly the plane away from this troubled place.
Boktu watched with great interest. After receiving the order, he could only close the cabin door reluctantly and turned around to fly the plane away from Silver Island.
(End of this chapter)
