Reborn Capital Madman

When Gao Xian was about to go to Saigon, the capital of South Vietnam, Yi Huirong immediately frowned, "Isn't there a war there? What are you doing?"

Gao Xian smiled without caring and said, "The war only happened in the border areas between South Vietnam and North Vietnam, and the capital of South Vietnam is still a peaceful and prosperous era."

Yi Huirong advised earnestly: "Wen Enhui is in trouble now, but he is not a good person in the final analysis. Otherwise, he would not end up with what he is today."

"If you get him to Saigon, it's fine. There will be less earthquakes in Hong Kong. That's all, why bother causing trouble again?"

Gao Xian explained patiently: "I went to Saigon and had a serious business, so I wanted to implement a serious business."

"I am not optimistic about the future of South Vietnam, and some sensible people in South Vietnam have the same effect. They have the need to immigrate or transfer assets, but they cannot find a very good solution."

"In response to this situation, I designed a business model where these people pay for my financial products, such as gold investment in Xiangjiang; and I helped them establish asset accounts in the United States; after they entered the United States, they would not have nothing

Pauper.”

Yi Huirong pondered: "Your business model is not an underground money house, can Nanyue Mansion agree?"

Gao Xian was amused, "The Nanyue Mansion is so corrupt, it is similar to the Chiang Kai-shek Mansion in the mainland more than 20 years ago. Therefore, it is not a problem whether it is a legal bank or an underground bank."

"Huirong, I'll leave my words here. After a year or two, looking back at my solution is definitely to accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

"Of course, I'm not in vain. There are benefits to make these future American immigrants who have destroyed their countries and their families will become my loyal customers."

"It's not that easy to carry out financial business in the United States. Huifeng Bank is struggling to make progress, and I can lay a good foundation with this."

Yi Huirong's brows were still not relaxed, "You just let others make arrangements, why bother to do it yourself? According to your prediction of the situation in South Vietnam, there are risks after all. Did you forget so quickly that you were kidnapped by the symbiotic guerrillas?

That thing.”

"It's not that serious!" Gao Xian said sternly: "Huirong, you have to understand that as a man, you always have to find some excitement. I don't want to indulge in sensuality and love challenging matters."

Yi Huirong, who knew that she could no longer force the man in front of her, said angrily: "Then you might as well go and indulge in love."

Gao Xian quickly pulled Yi Huirong's hand and smiled and comforted, "Be good... I just have an addiction in my heart. If I don't do it, I will feel uncomfortable all over. Don't worry, no matter where, I will put safety in the first place.

One. Besides, without you, as a good wife, I wouldn’t dare to go out for fun!”

Yi Huirong rolled her eyes to the man, "Then what do you mean, blame me?"

...

After Gao Xian brought his followers to Saigon, the capital of South Vietnam, a prosperous atmosphere came to his face, and he could not notice the crisis that the destruction of the country was approaching.

The little rich man from Nanyue who met through Yi Huiqiang last year, Ruan Yekai, came to greet Gao Xian and his group very enthusiastically, "Mr. Gao, you are here to visit Saigon. What do you want to play? Just speak, I will arrange it."

Of course, Gao Xian believes in Saigon's level of luxury, otherwise the American soldiers would not be satisfied.

However, Gao Xian did not receive Ruan Yekai's "good intention", but smiled and said, "It's important to do the important thing first if you are not busy."

...

When Gao Xian was about to go to Saigon, the capital of South Vietnam, Yi Huirong immediately frowned, "Isn't there a war there? What are you doing?"

Gao Xian smiled without caring and said, "The war only happened in the border areas between South Vietnam and North Vietnam, and the capital of South Vietnam is still a peaceful and prosperous era."

Yi Huirong advised earnestly: "Wen Enhui is in trouble now, but he is not a good person in the final analysis. Otherwise, he would not end up with what he is today."

"If you get him to Saigon, it's fine. There will be less earthquakes in Hong Kong. That's all, why bother causing trouble again?"

Gao Xian explained patiently: "I went to Saigon and had a serious business, so I wanted to implement a serious business."

"I am not optimistic about the future of South Vietnam, and some sensible people in South Vietnam have the same effect. They have the need to immigrate or transfer assets, but they cannot find a very good solution."

"In response to this situation, I designed a business model where these people pay for my financial products, such as gold investment in Xiangjiang; and I helped them establish asset accounts in the United States; after they entered the United States, they would not have nothing

Pauper.”

Yi Huirong pondered: "Your business model is not an underground money house, can Nanyue Mansion agree?"

Gao Xian was amused, "The Nanyue Mansion is so corrupt, it is similar to the Chiang Kai-shek Mansion in the mainland more than 20 years ago. Therefore, it is not a problem whether it is a legal bank or an underground bank."

"Huirong, I'll leave my words here. After a year or two, looking back at my solution is definitely to accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

"Of course, I'm not in vain. There are benefits to make these future American immigrants who have destroyed their countries and their families will become my loyal customers."

"It's not that easy to carry out financial business in the United States. Huifeng Bank is struggling to make progress, and I can lay a good foundation with this."

Yi Huirong's brows were still not relaxed, "You just let others make arrangements, why bother to do it yourself? According to your prediction of the situation in South Vietnam, there are risks after all. Did you forget so quickly that you were kidnapped by the symbiotic guerrillas?

That thing.”

"It's not that serious!" Gao Xian said sternly: "Huirong, you have to understand that as a man, you always have to find some excitement. I don't want to indulge in sensuality and love challenging matters."

Yi Huirong, who knew that she could no longer force the man in front of her, said angrily: "Then you might as well go and indulge in love."

Gao Xian quickly pulled Yi Huirong's hand and smiled and comforted, "Be good... I just have an addiction in my heart. If I don't do it, I will feel uncomfortable all over. Don't worry, no matter where, I will put safety in the first place.

One. Besides, without you, as a good wife, I wouldn’t dare to go out for fun!”

Yi Huirong rolled her eyes to the man, "Then what do you mean, blame me?"

...

After Gao Xian brought his followers to Saigon, the capital of South Vietnam, a prosperous atmosphere came to his face, and he could not notice the crisis that the destruction of the country was approaching.

The little rich man from Nanyue who met through Yi Huiqiang last year, Ruan Yekai, came to greet Gao Xian and his group very enthusiastically, "Mr. Gao, you are here to visit Saigon. What do you want to play? Just speak, I will arrange it."