In the past 20 years, he had invested more than 10 billion USD.
Delta Air Lines had become a rising airline giant with annual revenue of 22 billion USD. As for the profits, he was almost moved to tears. It was only a little more than a billion USD.
He did not even bother to look at the profits. It was better to keep it.
However, he wasn't willing to continue to invest money now.
Wang Ziwen smiled. "It's not about money. We have enough. However, they are not having an easy time. After Crimea joined Russia, the US imposed sanctions on Russia and even restricted flights to the US.
Also, Beresev and Gerhard are too close to Moscow. Their assets in the US have been frozen and they have suffered heavy losses. "
Li He finally could not hold back his laughter. "It's all my fault. I forgot to remind them how much money they can save in the US. Tell them not to be discouraged. We will give them a year-end bonus. "
Wang Ziwen said, "They want to use their idle funds to buy the ports and power companies in Greece and Portugal. They need your permission."
Li He thought for a moment. "Jiang Baojian has always been in charge. Why are you asking me? Tell Jiang Baojian to do what he did in the past. "
Wang Ziwen said, "A local shipping company may enter and we will compete on the same stage. I don't want to hurt the relationship."
Li He thought for a moment and said, "Let them have priority. If they can't come to an agreement, we'll get involved."
Wang Ziwen made a note in his notebook and said, "The Moscow authorities will investigate the plane accident here. They will probably have to pay a large fine and compensation."
Li He said, "Let Jiang Baojian handle it. Credibility is the most important. Don't lose the big picture because of small things."
After Wang Ziwen left, Li He saw that Li Lan was still holding his phone and asked, "You haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time, right?"
Li Lan was already immune to his father's occasional whims. He did not wonder why his father suddenly asked this question. He answered honestly, "I've been busy with my homework these past few years. I don't have much time to practice calligraphy."
Li He said, "Who are you trying to fool? You have to participate in a Go competition. You don't have time to practice calligraphy. Hurry up and pick it up. You can use it in the future."
He did not like people to flatter him but he was happy when they were right. For example, if someone asked him to write an inscription, he would never reject it.
His calligraphy was not bad but it was definitely not good either. He knew his limits. He could not stop showing off but he could not embarrass himself. What should he do?
He, Li Lao Er, had his own unique skill. For the past ten years, he had been practicing the 'don't deceive yourself internally, don't deceive others externally'. Every character was simple, and the structure was easy to grasp.
Every time someone asked him to write an inscription, he would write these eight words. Whether it was his own company or other companies, he would always write these eight words. In total, he had written no less than a dozen articles.
"I'm not.." I'm not. "Li" Li "Li" Li "Li" Li "Li" Li "Li Li" Li for Li "He Li". "...
".". "Li" Li "Li". "Li.". "than than" than "." Li "I" at "at" at "." "at" for "Li". ".
Li Lan shrugged. "Whatever you say makes sense. Sigh, it's all my fault."
"I'm old, I'm old." Li He suddenly became upset and very rude. "I'm old, but I'm still thinking about pointing at young people."
"How are we going to have lunch?" Li Lan quickly changed the topic and asked a serious question. His mother was not at home, so he would never eat noodles with his father again.
Li He was also stunned. If He Fang was not at home, he would either drive out for lunch or hang out with Song Gu and the others.
"You cook? We have all kinds of dishes at home. I want to try your cooking skills. "
Li Lan said, "I don't cook well."
Usually, his mother wouldn't even let him enter the kitchen. At most, he would just eat without eating. As for cooking, it was either more oil or less salt.
Li He said, "You don't even know how to cook? I've been cooking since I was a teenager. "
There was a hint of disappointment in him.
"Then why don't you cook?" Li Lan knew his father's personality too well.
Li He said, "You can't cook?"
Li Lan thought about it and said, "As long as you're willing to eat."
He went to the house to find a basket and went to his garden to pick a lot of tomatoes, cucumbers, peppers, and spring onions.
There was still a chicken in the fridge. He took it out and put it in a basin to thaw. Then, he smoked as he picked the vegetables.
When the chicken was almost frozen, he chopped it into pieces on the chopping board and put them into the wok.
Li He could not help but advise, "Blanch it in hot water, or else you can't eat it."
He might not be practical, but he was very experienced in theory.
Li Lan felt that his father was worrying for nothing. "I'll cook for myself. You can't eat it anyway."
Those vegetables were prepared for his father because he could not eat meat.
He was very efficient. After stir-frying the vegetables, he stuffed the rice and continued to stir-fry the chicken, star anise, tangerine peel, and chili.
When it was brought to the table, Li He picked up a cucumber with his chopsticks and spat it out the moment it entered his mouth. He put down his chopsticks and said, "Why did you put so much sesame oil in it? It's so scary. "
Li Lan put it in his mouth and chewed deliberately. "It's delicious."
"Then eat more." Li He scooped up a spoonful of tomato egg soup and mixed it with the rice. He forced himself to swallow it and ate it in one gulp.
After eating, he made himself a pot of tea and unconsciously picked up his phone.
The news of China's first female astronaut, Liu Yang, was all over Weibo. Li He was very happy.
Li Lan ate his own food. Occasionally, he looked up and saw his father's fingers fiddling with his phone. He could not help but pick up his phone to look at his father's Weibo.
"This is why women have to fight like men. No matter how well you marry, no one can help you fulfill your dream of traveling in space."
He scrolled through the comments section again. It was very lively.
"What makes you think that most women have the thought of marrying well?"
"Yeah, I'm a girl. I'm also working hard to be independent."
"Even if you want to marry well, it's very difficult. Cinderella's father is an earl. It's just that she was abused by her stepmother …"
"You can be like Deng Wen. This sentence disgusts me. This is the result of women who marry well as national idols. Men think that they can get all the women if they have money."
"The women of the current generation are saying that women should have more choices and be better themselves. Bullsh * t, demanding more to show their value. On the other hand, marrying well and marrying well is a sign of success. It's very divisive. "
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