"Mysterious Island. Those who agree, raise your hands."
"Five yes and two no," Chen Zhao said. "Then it'll be called Mysterious Island from now on."
"By the way, Chen," Steven suddenly asked, "the ingredients I took from you in the past aren't from Mysterious Island, right?"
"What ingredients?" Amira asked.
Chen Zhao's face darkened. Great, now he had another pair of hands.
An hour later —
"Isn't this too good?" Amira exclaimed. "What ingredients are these? I've never had such good food before. "
"Chen, can you supply them in bulk?"
"Limited," Chen Zhao said. But he suddenly thought of Demon Island's Otherworldly God.
It tasted better. Compared to Chen Zhao's other ingredients, he could supply more of them.
"These top-level delicacies are definitely the best way to attract customers," Amira said.
Chen Zhao thought about it. Every year, he would take five Otherworldly Gods from Demon Island.
This wasn't enough. An adult Otherworldly God would at most be 40 tons. Five would be 200 tons.
200 tons wasn't enough for an island's tourists.
"I have another ingredient that's better," Chen Zhao said. "But the supplier can only supply 100 tons a year."
"100 tons isn't a lot, but it's not a lot either."
"Indeed, it's a bit awkward."
"Chen, then let's open a top-level restaurant on the island and invite Michelin magazine to cover it a few times."
"Didn't you say that Michelin magazine can't be bribed?"
"Bullsh * t. Even the congressmen can be bribed. Why do you think the editors of Michelin magazine can't be bribed? Are they better? "
"No problem opening a restaurant, but the ingredients need to be paid separately."
"Give us the ingredients first. We need to evaluate it ourselves." Steven grinned.
He'd gotten a lot of ingredients from Chen Zhao.
He knew how good Chen Zhao's ingredients were.
After eating Chen Zhao's ingredients, he even felt that the other top-level ingredients were trash.
Having a strong appetite was a scary thing.
It would make people lose their expectations for most delicacies.
Everyone was also very interested in the top-level ingredients Chen Zhao mentioned.
The ingredients Chen Zhao had taken out were already enough to fill their stomachs.
But they weren't even the top-level ingredients Chen Zhao mentioned.
How good would the top-grade ingredients be?
"Okay." Chen Zhao stood up and went into the kitchen.
Soon, Chen Zhao came out with a large square piece of meat.
Although this piece of meat had been frozen, it was placed in a low temperature area, so the meat retained its original texture.
It had to be said that the God of Otherworldlings was a top-notch ingredient.
It made sense that even the Great Demon King couldn't resist its flesh.
Let's not talk about its taste, just the cut pattern alone was like an exquisite painting.
After the Spirit Qi it carried fused with the meat itself, it emitted a faint fragrance.
Even if it wasn't cooked yet, it was already enough to make people hungry.
Rumble —
Steven gulped.
"F * ck, if you have such good ingredients, why haven't I seen you take them out?" Steven said, wiping his mouth.
At this moment, Amira narrowed his eyes and said, "I think a hundred tons is too much. A hundred kilograms a day should be enough."
Everyone could not help but glance at Amelia, before nodding thoughtfully.
Indeed, no matter how good things were, if there were too many of them, others might not treasure them.
The rarer something was, the greater its value.
"If you have extra, sell it to me." Amira suddenly laughed.
"In your dreams," Steven snorted.
He wouldn't give Amira any face.
So what if Amira was richer than him?
Regardless, the six of them still managed to extort a piece of meat from Chen Zhao.
They'd already tasted it at Chen Zhao's house.
…
"Alex, how much do you plan on buying?" Chen Zhao asked.
Alex gulped down the water in her glass.
She'd been really busy today.
Because she was Chen Zhao's representative.
So, she was also brought to the public.
Everyone was asking about the cooperation.
Even some top-tier crocodiles wanted to get a share.
But hearing Chen Zhao's question, Alex felt even more pained.
She'd thought that she was already very rich.
Last time, she'd gotten $290 million from Chen Zhao's commission. Adding on her miscellaneous assets, her total was over $300 million.
But Chen Zhao, that d * mned bastard, asked for $200 million for each 1% of the shares.
In other words, she couldn't even afford 2% with her current cash.
Even if she used her assets as collateral, she could only get $20 to $30 million.
"How many more shares do you plan on selling?" Alex asked.
"My friend already bought most of the shares," Chen Zhao said. "I need to reserve 30% for myself, so there's 18% left."
Alex really wanted to wave her hand generously and say, "I'll take care of the rest."
Unfortunately, she didn't have the courage.
Even for her, 2% of the shares was too much.
She couldn't eat it.
Even though she knew that every bit of the shares was priceless, she couldn't help it.
But she just couldn't eat it.
"How about this," Chen Zhao said. "I'll lend you the money for 3% of the shares. No interest."
Alex stared blankly for a moment, then silently nodded.
Just then, Chen Zhao received a call from Denver.
"Denver, what's up?"
"Mr. Chen, that island is yours, right?"
Chen Zhao was stunned. How did Denver know?
"How did you know?"
"Ms. Alex is your personal lawyer."
"Fine."
"Mr. Chen, do you have any development plans for the island that has emerged from the sea?"
"Yes, but it's a big project." Chen Zhao wanted Denver to back off.
But Denver didn't back off. Instead, he said, "Mr. Chen, no matter how big it is, I hope to get involved."
"Mr. Denver, do you know the conditions?"
"I have one billion dollars," Denver said.
"You're that rich?"
"Mr. Chen, did you forget? I also have shares in Dashan Beer."
"But those shares can't be sold," Chen Zhao said. "If you want to sell it, you can only sell it to me."
This was the condition when Chen Zhao had given Denver the shares as a bonus. If Denver wanted to sell the shares, he could only sell them to Chen Zhao at 120% of the market price.
"I can mortgage it to the bank, so it's not impossible for me to take out one billion dollars."
"Do you know how much someone offered me?"
"I don't know, but I asked around and found out that someone offered Ms. Alex 1.55 billion for 3% of the shares."
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