The signing process went smoothly.
No one asked Chen Zhao about the origin of the gold.
Both parties seemed to have silently acknowledged the origin of the gold.
"Chen, let's go sit in the next room," Amira said.
Chen Zhao nodded and went to the next room with Amira.
"Congratulations, you've earned a lot of money again."
"Amira, I'm selling at a loss."
Amira didn't retort.
Indeed, the bank she represented didn't lose money this time.
But Chen Zhao's profit was real.
Moreover, the gold that Chen Zhao had sold probably wasn't bought with his own money.
"Chen, do you have any more gold?"
"No. I sold all 300 tons to your bank. I don't have any more."
"Really?" Amira stared at Chen Zhao.
"I still have some scattered gold, but it's definitely not enough to satisfy your appetite," Chen Zhao said calmly.
He'd already sold 300 tons. Chen Zhao wouldn't admit that he still had more.
The bank's purchase price was higher than Aquilati Gisli's.
In reality, the two transactions were completely different.
The bank called it a mortgage loan. It could only do this once.
Chen Zhao's sale to Aquilati Gisli was the real deal.
As long as Chen Zhao still had stock, he could sell it to anyone.
Of course, it was for long-term economic benefits.
Chen Zhao couldn't sell so much in a short time.
Even if he had a good relationship with Amira.
"Fine." Amira didn't continue on this topic.
Actually, she was also testing him.
She couldn't be sure if Chen Zhao still had gold.
But even if Chen Zhao had gold.
At this time, temporarily stopping trading and keeping the gold in hand was also the wisest choice.
When the amount of gold reached a certain level, it wouldn't just be gold anymore.
At that time, gold could be used as a bomb to shake the market.
Amira wasn't asking as a representative of the bank.
Instead, she was asking as a representative of her family.
Financial giants like her and her family all knew the importance of gold.
So, she and her family wanted to buy some gold to keep as a trump card.
It wasn't that there wasn't gold on the market, but it was basically scattered gold.
There were also a few people who had large amounts of gold.
But if Chen Zhao wanted to buy gold from them …
Therefore, what was needed was not 83% of the market price.
Basically, the other party would ask for 105% of the market price, or even 110% or 120%.
Therefore, there weren't many people like Chen Zhao who had gold at a low price anymore. No, he was the only one.
"Chen, if there's gold next time, can you inform me first?"
"I was the first to inform you. You could have purchased it in your own name."
Amelia smiled bitterly. Her initial thoughts were simple.
She couldn't possibly give him such a high price.
Therefore, Chen Zhao would definitely choose to sell it to the bank, not to her.
Moreover, neither she nor her family could afford 10 billion US dollars to buy so much gold.
Her family couldn't afford such a huge amount of gold.
She didn't think that Chen Zhao would split three hundred tons of gold.
If he sold 300 tons of gold to the bank, or split it into two or three portions, the value would be different.
"Anyway, my family wants to buy a batch of gold."
"How much can you eat?" he asked.
Chen Zhao asked. "Less than 100 tons." Amelia glanced at Chen Zhao. "You really have it?"
"I don't have 100 tons, but I can take out a few dozen," Chen Zhao said.
"I want all of it, according to the price you agreed with the bank."
"Sure."
Chen Zhao didn't want to go through the trouble of negotiating again.
"When will you deliver it?"
"In a few days," Chen Zhao said. "I'm busy now."
"Okay, let me know when you're free. I need to raise money too."
Not everyone could have a terrifying cash flow like Chen Zhao.
Even Amelia and her family's assets were more than ten times that of Chen Zhao's.
But the cash they could actually take out was probably less than one-tenth of Chen Zhao's.
"Then I'll have someone send the gold to your house first. When you've collected the cash, transfer it to me."
"Aren't you afraid that my family will betray you?"
"I'm not a good person," Chen Zhao said calmly. "I'm not restricted from attacking normal people," Chen Zhao said calmly. "If you harm my interests, I'll destroy you physically."
Amelia's expression froze. She'd only been joking.
Now, she suddenly felt that her joke wasn't that funny.
"I'm a bit busy these days. Just let me know when you're transferring the money."
After discussing with Amelia, Chen Zhao left the office.
Andrews had been waiting for Chen Zhao outside.
"Mr. Chen, the bank's money has been transferred to your account."
"Yeah, same rules as before. Don't give me those high-risk investments. You can do the rest."
"Got it, Mr. Chen." Andrews suppressed the excitement in his heart.
With more than 10 billion USD in his hands, he felt like he could call the wind and summon the rain.
If a rich person had a million dollars and invested it on Wall Street, he might lose everything.
If the rich person invested 100 million dollars on Wall Street, there was a high chance that he wouldn't lose anything.
But if it was ten billion dollars, he could be the banker himself.
Investing money into high-risk projects?
Which project could take in more than ten billion dollars in cash?
If he could be the banker, he obviously wouldn't be the banker.
Chen Zhao trusted Andrews quite a bit.
At least, he was very obedient.
"Oh, Andrews, help me select some aircraft manufacturers. I want to buy a few planes."
"Okay, Mr. Chen." Andrews nodded. "Mr. Chen, what type of plane do you prefer?"
"I plan to buy two planes," Chen Zhao said. "One would be best if it's a large one and a small one."
"Mr. Chen, Gulfstream would be the best for a small private plane," Andrews said. Andrews said, "As for large aircraft, there are many competitive companies. Airbus and Boeing are the leaders in large passenger aircraft."
"Sure. Organize the information and give it to me."
Chen Zhao walked a few steps and stopped. "I have a few friends who came from China. They want to go hunting in the forest."
"Mr. Chen, is tomorrow okay?"
"Okay, tomorrow." Chen Zhao nodded.
Then, Chen Zhao went to the hotel.
"Boss, are you done?" Zhang Ting was a bit surprised to see Chen Zhao so early.
When Chen Zhao called yesterday, Zhang Ting was beside him. She heard Chen Zhao say that he had something to do with the contract this morning.
She thought that Chen Zhao wouldn't even have a day.
"I'll just sign it. It won't take long." Chen Zhao shrugged. "I'll take you to Beverly Hills in the afternoon."
Zhang Ting's eyes brightened. Beverly Hills was a top shopping mecca.
She also heard that there was a high chance of meeting Hollywood stars there.
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