"Send Freda to Bollywood."

"What? Deepak, are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious." Deepak nodded.

"Your condition is too flexible, please be clear."

"You only need to do these two things to make her an actress and become a supporting actress in a play."

"Deepak, I want to remind you that the caste system in Bollywood is equally prevalent."

According to Bollywood's unspoken rules, actors of which caste can only play roles of the same caste as him. Lower castes cannot play roles of the higher caste. Only Mu Baihao can play various roles at will across castes, so Bollywood is full of these and those khans.

Most Bollywood actresses have common characteristics: "white skin" and beautiful appearance. Even if there are a few rare black pearls, they just have the wrong skin color, but the caste is not wrong.

It is almost impossible for Freda to make a low caste to make a fortune in Bollywood, and it is not easy to have capital promotion. A black girl plays the eldest lady of a high caste family. Not to mention that the people behind Bollywood do not agree, even the audience of low caste will not agree. Isn’t this an insult to their IQ?

"I know, you just need to do what you should do, and I will consider the others myself."

"Ok, deal."

After saying goodbye to Deepak, Nan Yi first sent Gong Xue to Austria for vacation, asking her to take a good walk there, choose a place she likes, and build a vacation villa that belongs only to them there in the future to realize the life described in Haizi's poems.

Gong Xue ate Nanyi's chicken soup for her memory and was happy to be a trip to Austria.

From the moment he landed in London, Nan Yi transformed himself into a slave. He was criticized by Catherine for one day, and then served from Boling Castle to Poland Hospital.

The production process was very smooth, and Catherine did not suffer much torture, but during the production, Catherine still greeted Nan Yi's family and grabbed Nan Yi's wrist to the blue sky.

On January 31, 1989, the Little New Year in the South, at 6 o'clock; on January 30, 1989, London time, at 23:06:35, Nan Yi's third child came to this world, and was the daughter he had been looking forward to for a long time.

The joy was very short. After Catherine recovered, she launched an offensive to launch a naming battle with Nanyi.

After 17 or 8 battles from all over the world, Nan Yi signed the unequal Treaty of Bolin. All the names he proposed were overturned. Catherine gave his daughter a large number - Catherine Bolin II.

After the big account was settled, Nan Yi did not compete to win the small account, and Catherine was given another "Kate" trumpet by Catherine.

After getting all the big and small numbers, Catherine generously handed over the naming rights of the Chinese name to Nanyi.

Needless to say, Nan Yi had already decided on the Chinese name, Nan Ruojin, this is the name of his daughter in Nan Yi's mind.

After the Naming Power Battle, Nan Yi was in a panic.

I was fine when I came out. I saw that the Chinese New Year was almost over and I couldn't go back. I had to follow Nan Ruojin. I was so hungry that I could feed her. When Nan Ruojin pouted, Nan Yi would bounce off the bed.

Not only that, Nan Wuwei was waiting for Nan Yi to go back to celebrate the New Year with him. The two girls from Xiangwu asked him to go back to Shanghai to celebrate the New Year with him one day in the first lunar month, and Gong Xue wanted to go back to Shanghai to celebrate the New Year with her family, so she had to send a plane to deliver...

Nan Yi had to deal with it one by one, but it was very tortured by him.

Fortunately, Nan Ruojin should have come to repay his kindness. The first month of the child is the most difficult to take care of. Nan Yi has already had rich experience in this regard, but Nan Ruojin is very easy to take care of. He does not experience any symptoms such as cold, diarrhea, fever, etc. He goes to bed after eating and eats when he wakes up. He doesn't cry too much, making Nan Yi so rare.

The first month has passed, and the first month of the country has just begun. The joint venture has been launched for two months, and the machine tool factory has also begun to ask about the progress.

Nan Ruojin has also entered the most clingy stage. Out of selfishness and compensation, Nan Yi has become the most familiar smell and the most familiar voice. Naturally, she is also more clingy to Nan Yi. She wants to let Nan Yi hug her, and let Nan Yi play fingers and clap her hands with her.

If you don’t accompany me, you won’t be able to cry if you don’t open your eyes and don’t see Nan Yi.

The causes and consequences planted by oneself naturally have to bear them. Nan Yi can only remotely control Indian affairs and will fly to Mumbai from time to time.

March 20, Spring Equinox.

Nanyi flew directly from London from Varanasi, and as soon as he got off the plane, he headed to the office of the director of Priya Hospital.

Jech can be said to have no children, and his legacy was naturally inherited by Deepak, the nephew, and the position of director of Priya Hospital was naturally taken over by Deepak.

Nan Yi and Deepak gradually became familiar with each other, and their politeness became much less. As soon as Nan Yi arrived at the dean's office, Deepak got into the main topic.

"I have inspected Shancheng Machine Tool Factory and basically recognized their technical strength. Moreover, the relationship between you and me has been improved. As long as I pay a certain price, the joint venture can be carried out smoothly."

Nan Yi took a sip of water, rubbed his fingers against the wall of the cup, and quietly waited for Deepak's next sentence.

"Adam, MR. Don has already told me about your ideas and has to admit that your ideas are very good and feasible, so I hope you can invest in pulsar motorcycles in the name of the Labor Group, and let's do the pulsar together."

"Pulsar? Is this the name of the joint venture?"

"Yes, Pulsar is also the name of future motorcycle brands." Deepak nodded.

Nan Yi pretended to be pondered for a while, "Deepak, Sonu Sharma and the Sharma family that are close to him are not the same as you."

"Adam, you still don't know enough about India." Deepak stood up and walked to the window. "The interests of the Tividi family and the Sharma family are in different regions, and there is no grudge between the two families.

Moreover, we have a common tacit understanding between the two families of the higher caste - to safeguard the interests of the higher caste and allow the privileges of the higher caste to continue from generation to generation.

Why do India have multiple parties?

This is because our high castes have their own family interests. For the development of the family, families need to seize resources from each other. Naturally, we will support different parties to represent our own interests.

Why have important figures from various parties been flooded with more and more low castes in the past decade?

Because we are afraid, we do not want to see any higher caste family dominate, nor do we want to see lower castes wake up and unite against higher castes.

Therefore, we need to make a way for the lower castes to climb upwards. We want the lower castes to understand a truth--not because of their castes that they cannot become big people, but because they do not work hard enough."

"I understand." Nan Yi nodded, "This world has not changed since ancient times. It is still the country, country, country, and country of aristocratic families. What has been changing is the surname of aristocratic families, and what remains unchanged is the family."

"Yes, at least our India has not changed." Deepak turned around and said, "Adam, what you are worried about will not happen at all. I have asked you for Uncle Vajpayy to meet at Tiwidi Manor tomorrow at 3pm."

"Okay, I've been on the plane for too long, I'm a little tired. We'll talk about pulsars tomorrow night, so I'll go to the hotel to rest first."

"Okay, I've booked a room for you."

"Oh, thank you."

On the way to the hotel, Nan Yi was chewing Deepak's words.

After all, I have been influenced by my childhood. Once I put down my love and fantasy, the shrewdness engraved in my bones immediately burst out.

Sonu is difficult to deal with, Deepak is difficult to deal with, and it is even harder to deal with when they get together. Nan Yi wants too much, and challenge it beyond the level, so naturally the hell mode is placed in front of him.

The next day, Nan Yi met Vajpayee at the Thiwidi Manor. After some conversation, he successfully sent 10% of the shares of the Shiva (India) Group. At the same time, in return, he also received two promises made by Vajpayee on behalf of his group.

After seeing off Vajpayee, Nanyi started negotiating with Deepak again.

"Adam, I have negotiated with Shancheng Machine Tool Factory about shares, and the two sides have basically had a tacit understanding. We hold 65% of the shares and Shancheng Machine Tool Factory holds 35% of the shares. As for the interests of China Central Trade, the interests of China Central Trade will be negotiated and distributed by both parties."

"Well, tell me, how much do you want to give to the labor group?"

“The maximum share I can accept is 20%.

"You can't give it to me if you want to give it to me, but since you want to give it to me, you can't give it too little, otherwise I can't explain it to the shareholders."

"How much do you want?"

“25%.

"It's high." Deepak shook his head and said, "I'll give you another 2%, this is my bottom line."

"Okay, I'll give in, it's 22%, but you have to promise me one thing."

"you say."

"Since we want to become partners, we must cooperate friendlyly and collaborate. We should not be too ugly to see our food, leaving some room for us."

Nan Yi's words were said for Shancheng Machine Tool Factory, or rather for the workers of the machine tool factory. If Tang Jiangjin and Deepak get into trouble and Tang Jiangjin will harm the public and private, the workers of the machine tool factory will be cheated and cry.

"Adam, speak more clearly."

"Tang Jiangjin is actually a working person. No matter how good he does, the rewards he can get are very limited. According to normal human nature, it is normal for him to feel unbalanced. Don't say that you can't think of this."

Deepak smiled and said, "I understand, Adam, I want to say that your worries are unnecessary. This trip to China has allowed me to see the potential of China's economic development. I have plans to invest in China.

So, I will give MR. Tang some personal benefits, which can help me deal with less trouble, but I will never give him too much, you can feel at ease with this."

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Nan Ruoyan stuck out his tongue and said, "For a lifetime? Dad, I am only fourteen years old, are you going to discuss such a long-term issue with me?"

"Who told you that you are a monster? You are so precocious. Some words, Dad has never discussed with you very directly, but I guess you have probably thought that Dad could not hand over Nanshi to you, not because you and I have no blood relationship, you know that I have always regarded you as my biological child..."

"Dad, I know." Nan Ruoyan hugged Nan Yi and murmured: "You give me the most, more than you poor and inaction. The assets I have now are my father's... Dad, how many times are now?"

Nan Yi frowned and said, "Don't mention this sad thing, it will hurt your and me."

"Hehe, anyway, I have a lot of assets now. If I get rid of money, I will not take long to get 50 billion US dollars and 100 billion US dollars. I can't spend so much money at all."

"Little girl, I like to beat around the bush. I know you are not short of money. Tell my dad, what are your ideals and ambitions?"

Nan Ruoyan raised his head and looked at the sky, "Dad, I believe there must be aliens outside the earth. I want to fly out of the earth and search for the footprints of aliens in the universe."

"Your ideal is a bit big. Let's not talk about whether it can be realized in your lifetime. How do you know what aliens exist? Do you still remember that my father told you that we humans are imaginary living in giant bodies?"

"Remember, you said that we humans are all bacteria." Nan Ruoyan said seriously: "Dad, even if we humans are really bacteria, the earth we live in is just a giant's hemorrhoids, then I want to go through the rectum to see the giant's stomach."

"Are you sure this is not your momentary idea?"

"Confirm, sure and sure, Dad, I want to die on the road to exploring outer space. I want to see if humans are ants."

"If you believe in UFO, then we humans are mostly ants. They have the ability to come to the earth, but we don't have the ability to go out. You must know that ants may live peacefully in the wild.

But if the ants are nestled under our noses, it is a provocation to humans. We may tease them, just like you used to attract ants to write black words with white sugar. You may also directly fuck them and destroy their clans. It is just ants. If they are destroyed, they will be destroyed. No one will feel guilty.

If you have chickens, ducks, geese, cattle and sheep, you won’t choose to eat ants because the ants are not delicious and are too small to be stuffed between teeth.”

"Dad, you mean that our earth was not invaded and enslaved by aliens, because we are so weak that aliens are too lazy to look at us, because we are worthless to them?"
To be continued...