Golden Greenery

Zhuo Yang was considered a man who had seen the world, but he was still so shocked by Karadze's words of '100 million euros' that he could no longer force himself to remain calm.

"Holy shit, who are you going to sell to me?"

The most expensive unit price Zhuo Yang had ever encountered was his own 150 million, so he blurted it out subconsciously. As for the players in today's football world who can use "100 million" as a unit, apart from myself, there are only Messi and Ronaldo, and at most Scar and Meng Er.

But you are not a broker or a trafficker? Even if you are, you can't talk to me.

"No, no, Kaha, what do you want to do?"

"I really have something to sell you."

"What is it? Take it out and have a look."

Kaladze said: "Of course I didn't take it with me, and the three prerequisites I just mentioned..."

It’s definitely not a good thing! Zhuo Yangxin said.

"Kaha, I remember that your ideal was to enter politics."

"Yes, I've already started."

"Brother Kaha, if your things... do not comply with the law, with our current status..." Zhuoyang frowned: "I can pretend that I didn't hear anything today, and I can pretend that I didn't come today."

"Haha, my dear brother Zhuoyang, you are worrying too much. What I want to sell you is very legal. You and I are both serious people and friends. How could I do what you think I am doing?"

"No, Brother Kaha, you are so mysterious, why do you want to pay a fucking 100 million? You don't want to sell me some oil fields, iron ore, etc.? It's useless for me to want that thing, but you have it in your hand If you really want to sell it, I can find a buyer for you.”

"Just one thing." Kaladze raised a finger: "It's not an oil field or a mine, it's just one thing."

"what exactly is it?"

"Three conditions." Kaladze's one finger turned into three.

At this point, Zhuoyang's curiosity has been completely aroused by Karadze. He can't sleep today unless he sees something worth 100 million, and he can't agree to the conditions.

"Okay." Zhuoyang nodded readily: "Whether you want to buy it or not is another matter.

I'll definitely keep it a secret for you. I promise you. "

Kaladze clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll just wait for your words, brother. Follow me."

"Where to go?"

"Okay, my brother, just come with me. My friend for six years, have I ever tricked you in the slightest? Have I ever been unreliable?"

"That's not true."

"Come with me."

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Zhuo Yang followed Kaladze to the VIP private safe compartment of Julius Baer Bank in Zurich. Julius Baer is the sixth largest bank in Switzerland. It is actually a private bank owned by Bell. ??r) family.

In German, Bä?r means 'bear'. This is not surprising. There are not many people in China with the surnames Horse, Ox, Fish, Bear, and Bao.

It is said to be a VIP because it is a single room. Although the area of ​​​​five square meters is too small to turn around, there is only a safe and a small door built into the thick wall.

There are no windows in the single room, only two soft chairs and a small square table against the side wall of the room. Opposite the table is the mysterious safe door. The room was very quiet, obviously soundproofed, and the light gray walls gave it an extremely thick feel.

Zhuo Yang felt that, let alone the artillery shells, this safe would still be safe after the atomic bomb exploded.

After the business manager of Baosheng verified Kaladze's identification card and safe key again, he bowed slightly and walked out without saying a word to close the door.

No ordinary person can rent a VIP safe here. The business manager has seen more dignitaries and celebrities than dogs. Zhuoyang and Karadze are nothing special.

No matter how extraordinary he is, with the professionalism of Julius Baer Bank, the manager will not show any strangeness, let alone any curiosity.

Only Zhuoyang and Kaladze were left in the small room. Kaladze picked up the identification card and key and said: "Only these two things are recognized here, not people. No matter who it is, as long as they hold these two, they can get out of the insurance." Remove the items stored in the cabinet."

This is UBS's tradition and one of its selling points. There are no good guys and bad guys here, just customers. Of course, if the customer instructs otherwise, the bank will comply with the agreement.

Zhuoyang looked at the identification card and key and nodded. Take it as it comes. He was curious about the contents of the cabinet, but he didn't feel any urge to get angry. Now that we are here, just wait for Kaladze to perform.

Even if they are friends, such a mysterious atmosphere and a price of 100 million will definitely make them wary of each other. But being in a Swiss bank can minimize this vigilance. A century of credibility and reputation have made this the safest strange place in the world.

Otherwise, why would Kaladze choose to trade in a Swiss bank? He is a Georgian, and his home is further away from Switzerland than China.

Become a villain first and then a gentleman. Only by eliminating the idea of ​​​​"taking advantage of the black" on both sides can we truly sit together and discuss deals like old friends.

One hundred million euros is enough to bring out the deep-seated demons in most kind people in this world.

Until this moment, Zhuo Yang only had a strong curiosity and had no intention of buying this unknown thing, because he did not have 100 million euros, and because he did not think that there was anything worth spending one on. Billions to buy.

Could it be the legendary Foundation Building Pill?

Karadze also knew that Zhuoyang did not have 100 million, but he believed that as long as Zhuoyang saw this thing, he would definitely have it.

This thing is of no use to Zhuo Yang personally, but he will definitely buy it because Zhuo Yang is Chinese.

Kaladze turned around and remained silent for a moment, then picked up the key, which had seven grooves on the front and back, and inserted it into the keyhole on the wall. No friction or the sound of the spring could be heard. It was silent.

Gently turn the keyhole and pull the delicate door handle, and the safe opens.

Zhuo Yang stretched his neck.

It's an opaque white plastic storage box 20 by 20 square, the kind sold in supermarkets. It costs two euros each. Buy a big one and get a small one for free.

Kaladze took the box out, turned around and put it on the table. Judging from his movements, the contents inside were obviously heavy, but not too heavy.

Even though it was stored in a Swiss bank, Kaladze still carefully checked the seal on it. When he saw that there was nothing unusual, he tore off the seal and opened the lid.

The small dark red velvet fabric bag nestled quietly inside the box. The bag was very soft and showed edges and corners in the box. The contents inside were obviously square.

Kaladze took out the bag and placed it next to the box, then moved the box to the corner of the table and leaned against the wall.

Kaladze did not immediately untie the red bag. He said, "This thing has been in our family for several generations, but I didn't know what it was until me."

"Zhuoyang, you know what? After I knew what it was, I almost didn't sleep well until I put it in Switzerland."

"It has been in Switzerland for eight years. In these eight years, I changed it to four banks and six safes. Zhuoyang, to be honest, I decided to sell it to you from the time I met you six years ago. "

Zhuo Yang stared deeply at Karadze, and made a 'please' gesture with his hands, indicating for him to open it.

Kaladze nodded, untied the buckle on the bag, and took out the items inside.

Jasper has golden light, and the object looks like gold or jade.

Zhuo Yang was immediately shocked and his whole body was shaking like a lightning strike.