Chapter 877: Giant Rich Ma Sanren

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And Ye Ming's next words made Han Meimei almost faint.
"Well, in order to show my gratitude, I will make eight dishes for you tomorrow. Originally I only prepared four." He told Ye Xuan seriously.
Ye Xuan laughed and said, "Okay, in order to eat four more dishes, I'm too expensive."
After Ye Ming jumped into the car and asked Ye Xuan how to operate, he blasted the throttle and the car burst out. The co-driver Han Meimei screamed in shock: "You drive slowly!"
This sports car has powerful performance, and it only takes two seconds to accelerate from 100 kilometers. However, Ye Ming didn't drive very fast, it was about 80 along the way, and occasionally rushed to more than 100. It didn't take long to return to the community. Because there is no parking space, the car can only be parked on the road outside the community, which has worried Han Meimei. It is necessary to know that there are millions of wheels on one wheel.
Ye Ming disagreed. After returning home, she still practiced, while Han Meimei also fell asleep after watching TV in the middle of the night.
Early the next morning, Ye Ming opened a list and pulled Han Meimei out to buy food. By the way, he also bought a gas stove, pots and pans or something. It was already 10 o'clock in the morning to buy everything back, and Ye Ming started cutting and cooking. At twelve noon, eight dishes with all colors and flavors were put on the table.
Ye Xuan really came, arrived at half past twelve, and brought two bottles of wine. Ye Xuan didn't come alone. He also had a beautiful girl beside him. He was in his twenties and had a cold temperament. When he said hello, he just nodded slightly.
Ye Xuan introduced: "This is my sister, Ye Zi'an. Zi'an, this is what I said. Healing my sick friend, Ye Ming."
After a brief introduction, both parties took their seats. The table was bought fresh and smelled of Mori lacquer. Seeing the walls of Ye Ming's family, Ye Xuan laughed: "Brother, how can you live in such a place if you have such ability?"
"Let's make it, I will live for one year anyway." Ye Ming said.
"Are you going to live for a year? At that time, I will give you a large, well-decorated house." Ye Xuan said.
Ye Ming waved his hand: "No, I will leave after one year and I will not be able to live by then."
"That won't do it either. So, in a few days, I'll find someone to decorate it for you and get some furniture and appliances." Ye Xuan said.
Ye Ming was not polite to him, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, but hurry up, I have to live here."
Ye Xuan rolled her eyes: "Go to my house for half a month first, and I will clean up for you half a month, can you see it?"
Ye Ming: "Half a month, okay."
This time, Ye Zi'an even looked at Ye Ming differently. You must know that his elder brother is a high-profile figure who graduated from a well-known university in the world. Even his father and grandfather are very respectful of the elite, so kind to this person?
Pouring wine, eating vegetables, and then taking a bite, Ye Xuan almost jumped up and cried, "It's so delicious! How did you make it?"
Ye Ming laughed: "Now you know that my dishes are delicious? I tell you, you will eat this time in your life."
Ye Xuan suddenly looked upset: "For the sake of decorating for you, live in my house in a few days, can you do it a few more times?"
"No," Ye Ming flatly refused. "You are not my wife. I cook for you every day and I want to be beautiful."
Ye Xuan smiled, "Hey, if you cook for me, I will introduce a beautiful woman to you, and it is superb."
Ye Zi'an glanced at his brother, but said nothing. Han Meimei was unwilling, and secretly gave Ye Ming a look.
Ye Ming immediately said, "Whatever beauty is not beautiful, I will make it for you if you want to eat."
Eight dishes were swept away by four people. Ye Zi'an still has something to do. Ye Ming pulled Han Meimei over and said to Ye Xuan very seriously, "This is my sister. I hope you will take more care of her in the future. By the way, she is now working in a nail shop, her income is not high, and it is hard. You are so rich , To arrange a job? "
Ye Xuan sent tens of millions of sports cars. It was natural to send a job. He asked about the situation and thought about it: "Let ’s give it to Mei Mei Bao an adult university. She is studying at my company while she is studying. After a year or two, she will be assigned to the senior management level. "
"What about salary?" Ye Ming is very concerned about this issue, after all, Han Meimei's family is relatively poor.
"The internship period is 20,000 a month, and there are six months' bonus every year, right?" Said Xuan Ye.
Ye Ming nodded. With such a calculation, there were 360,000 in one year. And after going to work officially, presumably higher wages. He asked Han Meimei: "Can you?"
Han Meimei is stupid, oh my god, 20,000 a month, and there are bonuses, is there so much internship? Is it too much? But she was not stupid, and said quickly: "Okay, okay."
After finishing the job and chatting for a while, Han Meimei went to work, after all, she had to settle her salary. And Ye Xuan seems to have a plan, pulling Ye Ming into his business car.
"Where to go?" Ye Ming asked, but his time was precious and he didn't have time to play everywhere.
Ye Xuan: "Brother, I don't think you are an ordinary person. I know a stranger and take you to see him."
"Strange person?" Ye Ming became interested. "What?"
"A financial tycoon is richer than me. He sneezes, and the global economy will oscillate." Ye Xuan said.
Ye Ming: "So rich, will you meet me?"
"Rest assured, he has something to ask of you." Ye Xuan said, "This man is named Ma Sanren. He is a wizard of the investment world. He already has hundreds of billions of assets at the age of 30. Now he is 55 and controls With a trillion-dollar fortune. "
"But recently, Ma Sanren encountered some troubles, his relatives became ill, and his own spirit was no less than day after day. After looking for an expert, he said that someone had lowered his head. However, the high When people lifted their heads, they actually died. Now Ma Sanren is very anxious. I know you are extraordinary and hope to show him. "
"What's the benefit?" Ye Ming asked.
Ye Xuan smiled bitterly: "At least Ma Sanren is rich, you want a billion or eight billion, it doesn't matter."
Ye Ming smiled: "That's OK."
The car drove for more than an hour and stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs. Within ten kilometers of the villa, all are woods, gardens, and the scenery is excellent. There is only one way to enter the villa, which is very wide. However, there were two access controls along the way, but both passed smoothly.
In the open space in front of the villa, a housekeeper-like man came and said politely, "Master Ye has invited in, and the master has been waiting for a long time."
Ye Xuan nodded and went to the living room with the housekeeper with Ye Ming. In the living room, a man in his fifties, sitting in the center, was surrounded by two three or four year old children. This person is not tall, about one meter six, but his eyes seem to be refined, the gas field is very powerful.
"I've seen Ma Shibo." Ye Xuan was very polite.
This man is Ma Sanren. He nodded: "Hyun's nephew is here, please sit down. Is this the gentleman behind you? Looks very young."
Ye Xuan said: "Yes Shibo, this is Ye Ming brothers, an expert. Shibo knows that the nephew's illness has seen countless doctors, visited countless countries, and has not been cured. Brother's hand, all right overnight. "
Ma Sanren stood up and arched his hand: "This little friend, my name is Ma Sanren, and I haven't asked for my first name."
Ye Ming: "Don't dare, my name is Ye Ming." He glanced at the other side and found that Ma Sanren's body was faintly black with gas, eating away his vitality.
Ma Sanren didn't mention his own affairs at this time, but just talked about gossip. After a few words, he pointed to a painting on the wall of the living room and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, what do you think of this painting?"
Ye Ming glanced at it and felt that the style of the painting was strange, but always felt a little less antique, and then he blurted out: "This painting is less than ten years old, but the author has great skill."
Ma Sanren said for a moment, "Less than ten years? This painting was taken by me at the auction last year with 28 million."
Ye Ming nodded: "Others should not see it. The Zheng Banqiao above should be a celebrity."
Ye Xuan was embarrassed for a while. Does anyone know Zheng Banqiao?
Ma Sanren smiled, and did not seem to think that the loss of 28 million was a major event. He only asked: "How did the little friend see it?"
"Painting is just like people. People have the temperament of painting, and painting also has the temperament of painting. This painting is imitated again, but it lacks ancient meaning." Ye Ming said.
Ma Sanren immediately applauded and laughed: "Good eyesight! It's not a secret. Not long ago, the same painting was auctioned abroad. I know that one of the two must be a fake, but I didn't expect it to be in my hands."
Ye Ming was a little impatient, and said, "I heard that Mr. Ma is in trouble. Let me hear it. If it is useful, I will try it. If I don't need it, I still have something to do now."
Ma Sanren quickly said: "Little friends are refreshing people, okay, I have nothing to say." At the moment, he explained what happened at home in recent days, one by one, Ye Ming.
It turned out a month ago that Ma Sanren's son had a stroke. It's strange to know that his son was always strong and only turned out at the age of 20. Soon after his son suffered a stroke, his grandson, who was more than three years old, and his granddaughter, who were more than four years old, also suffered from skin diseases.
This doesn't count, Ma Sanren's wife had a heart problem and almost lost her life. Ma Sanren himself felt that his body was not as good as it was one day. He visited Gao Ren but couldn't solve it. However, there are two masters who lost their lives because of him. As a result, he felt more and more wrong.
"The previous expert said that I was hitting my head and he was going to lift it for me. As soon as he shot it, the man spit the tapeworm and died. The scene was terrifying." Ma Sanren sighed, very helpless.
Ye Ming looked at him and said: "The other party can easily kill the master in your mouth, and presumably killing you is as easy as a palm. Why didn't you take a shot?
Ma Sanren gave a thumbs up: "My friend guessed right. A few days ago, someone sent a letter. The idea is that I must transfer two-thirds of my company's assets to the low price within six months. Thirty-five companies around the world. "
"If you do that, how much would you lose?" Ye Ming wondered how much money he had.