Looking into her friend's eyes, Wen Li reminded.
"Marrying Yangyang into the Xu family will affect the fair competition among the heirs."
Qiu Shaojin blinked and understood in a second, "You haven't decided who to give the 20 points to yet?"
There are 100 points in total, and Wen Li has 20 points in her hand.
If the heir is good enough, there is no need to give up Wen Li, but the best person died eight years ago.
Wen Li nodded in approval, "After Xu Lin's death, I have no interest in the competition between the heirs. There is nothing special and I will not meet any of them."
Qiu Shaojin was confused. Although she was already very old, she was still worried about her future generations. Has Wen Li seen through the world of mortals?
Father, like son.
Butterfly was watching her nose and her nose, and she knew deep down in her heart that her adoptive mother had not seen through the world of mortals at all, but had only trained Zhang Jing in another way.
Wen Li didn't know that her adopted daughter was thinking a lot beside her, because she wanted to train Zhang Jing, so this kind of powerful help coming to her door would definitely be directed to Zhang Jing.
"What achievements did Yangyang have?" Wen Li asked in concern while chatting.
"That's right," Qiu Shaojin introduced enthusiastically, not knowing that his old friend was trying to trick him, "Yangyang graduated from the Wharton School of the University of Pennsylvania two years ago;
After graduation, he was parachuted into a pharmaceutical company owned by the Liang family as the executive general manager. In just two years, he turned the company with a market value of more than 70 billion Hong Kong dollars into over 100 billion Hong Kong dollars. "
Wen Li felt that Qiu Shaojin had good intentions.
Obviously, it is impossible for Liang Jieyang, a recent graduate, to increase the market value of a pharmaceutical company from more than 70 billion to over 100 billion in two years.
There must be a lot of help or help behind the scenes, in order to let Liang Jieyang marry well.
Considering that Zhang Jing also has a pharmaceutical industry under his name, Wen Li reminded her old friend, "Have you ever thought about letting Yangyang be self-reliant?"
"Don't make trouble," Qiu Shaojin said in a relaxed but serious tone, "If you don't have a high level, even if Yangyang is very good, he won't be able to succeed. You know this better than me."
Of course Wen Li knows this, which is why many rich people are afraid of their sons and daughters starting their own businesses.
The success rate is too low and the cost is too high.
Liang Jieyang sat next to her grandma, her face was red, her hands were tightly clasped together, and she kept quiet, not knowing what she was thinking.
The opportunity was almost there, so Wen Li decided to add a powerful internal assistant to Zhang Jing, and tried to trick her friend, "I have a junior who is not related by blood."
"No blood relationship?" Qiu Shaojin asked, "Adopted son?"
"No," Wen Li shook her head gently, "He is the same age as my grandson Xu Lin. He is a kind and caring big boy. I value him very much."
Qiu Shaojin became energetic.
Liang Jieyang also looked at Wen Li.
"Is he rich?" Qiu Shaojin asked, seemingly tacky, but not tacky.
Wen Li nodded, overgeneralizing, and deliberately seduced, "Not only does he have money and a career, but he has several girlfriends, but he is not married."
Qiu Shaojin didn't care. If you weren't married, you were single. Playing was normal, but not playing would be terrifying.
Either you are sick, you are ambitious, or you are super self-disciplined, neither of which is suitable for living.
Besides, with Liang Jieyang's ability, it was easy to defeat his competitors.
"What's his name?" Qiu Shaojin asked excitedly.
Liang Jieyang also had a somewhat expectant expression on her face. For her, this was related to her entire future.
Wen Li calmly looked at the old man and the young man, "His name is Zhang Jing."
Qiu Shaojin: "..."
Liang Jieyang: "..."
Zhang Jing didn't know that Wen Li had good intentions. After finishing the call with the old lady, he said goodbye to Ding Jiaqi and got on the plane that afternoon.
Arrive in Perth at midnight.
The next morning we arrived at the east bank of the Swan River, opposite the Consulate General of the great powers in Perth, outside the gate of a luxurious manor hidden behind tall trees and high walls.
Li Xing is waiting at the door.
No matter what
Whether he likes or dislikes him, Zhang Jing needs to establish a good relationship with Li Xing and step forward to hug him enthusiastically.
"Long time no see, Mr. Li."
"Long time no see." Li Xing was used to being hugged vigorously by Zhang Jing.
There was no one around, so Zhang Jing asked, "What's the matter with the old lady?"
"How much does Shanma Xi Fund offer you for 30% of the equity and operational management rights of Mundra Port?"
"Small target of forty dollars."
"Are you satisfied with the price?"
A shy smile appeared on Zhang Jing's face, "I'm satisfied, I've made a lot of money."
"There is a business that needs to use the port." Li Xing glanced around and once again made sure that no one was nearby, and said softly, "A conservative estimate can make you earn about 20 meters a year."
Zhang Jing's heart was racing. The Harlinsley Iron Mine, which was valued at a small target of 600 meters, could only earn about 24 small targets a year.
What kind of business can earn a small target of 20 meters a year? ? ?
"Smuggled money," Li Xing said, not interested in showing off, "enough to pass the fake Indian rubles as real."
Zhang Jing's heart was racing, "Fake money?"
"Haha," Li Xing said with a happy smile on his face, "Let me tell you this, the rubles we print are more authentic than those printed by Indy Bank."
"Why do I feel like you're bragging?" Zhang Jing didn't believe it.
"You have to be confident as a person," Li Xing reminded Zhang Jing. "Including Vietnam, Laos, Cambodia, Myanmar and many other regions, currencies are printed by major countries. There are many retired masters, and we also employ some."
Li Xing kept talking, "Because of reputation, we can't do anything in these cooperative places, but Indy is different. They print their own money, but their technology is not very good."
Zhang Jing's eyes widened a little, and he felt his heart beating and his blood burning. However, he asked strangely, "The old lady is such a decent person, why would she do such a thing?"
"What the principal of Kexin Girls' High School said is right," Li Xing reminded, "the future is not far away, and war may come. To prevent it before it happens, the Xu family needs to withdraw important assets from Indy and print money to buy their own property;
Move step by step, transfer out in large quantities;
Or exchange cash for gold, silver, copper, lead, zinc, nickel, tungsten, molybdenum, and all valuable items to be shipped back to the big country. "
Zhang Jing raised his thumb and said, "I print my own money and spend it myself. My mother will never worry about me paying taxes anymore, awesome!"
"Just laugh secretly," Li Xing complained. "If you were not Zhang Jing, another old lady would not act like this, nor would she let outsiders take advantage."
"I'm not an outsider," Zhang Jing smiled happily, "I'm the grandson, the grandson of the old lady."
Li Xing was speechless, "In my whole life, I won't obey the wall, but I will obey you."
Zhang Jing was not embarrassed at all and asked, "Does the old lady have anything else to do with me?"
"Yes," Li Xing said with a smile that all men know how to smile on, "there are good things waiting for you."
Hearing that there was something good, Zhang Jing's ears stood up again, "What good thing?"
"The old lady is waiting in the living room. You'll find out when you go."
Zhang Jing nodded. Wen Li didn't worry about work. It shouldn't be about work.
Most likely it's a private matter, I wonder what it is?
