Chapter 104: , What gift did you give?
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I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune
- 会抽烟的于大爷
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- 2021-01-30 06:46:26
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Baheite?
Yang Guo looked suspiciously at Chen Ping, and he couldn't see any jokes on his face.
What does this guy mean?
Does he know who Bahet is?
That is a national god, a mythical figure!
With a net worth of hundreds of billions, the top few in the global Forbes rich list!
Such a big man, but the existence that the whole people look up to, can it be seen that it can be seen casually?
"Once Chen Ping, are you bragging and addicted, are you?"
Therefore, Yang Guo was only assuming that Chen Ping was joking, and he glanced at him bitterly, and no longer ignored him.
If Chen Ping knew Yang Guo's inner thoughts at this moment, he would be afraid to laugh crazy.
Is the minibus so powerful?
His hundreds of billions of property are all managed for himself.
Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Ping silently walked out of the compound, came to a remote place, took out another mobile phone, turned over for a long time to find Baheite's number, and called him.
Soon, a very excited and awesome voice came over the phone, some years old, using less standard Chinese, saying: "Dear Master Chen Ping, are you? I have been waiting for this phone for too long, Unexpectedly, the respected Master Chen Ping remembers me."
With that, a weeping sound came from the phone.
Chen Ping was embarrassed and said busyly, "Minibus, where have you been rich recently?"
"Don't make fun of me, Master Chen Ping. I have invested your assets in the global industry. It is currently worth 130 billion. Are you going to come and see it?"
At the moment, Baheite, who was in a luxurious European-style manor, looked respectful, and dozens of maids around her were also surprised.
There is no one else in the world who can make Mr. Bahat so respectful.
Even the hot body next to him, the blond female secretary, all had a shocked expression on her face.
"No, I will tell you something. Come to me if you have time. I have a friend who wants to see you." Chen Ping said lightly.
"Master Chen Ping, I am sure that your request is fulfilled. I will fly over tomorrow and let your friends wait for me." Baheite excitedly said.
Chen Ping said busyly: "Don't have to be so fast, wait for a while, okay, I still have something here, I'll hang up first."
This minibus is really kind.
"Master Chen Ping, do you have anything, do you need my help?"
Baheite over the phone couldn't wait to help Chen Ping.
This is the giver of all his property. Without Chen Ping, there would be no Tabahet.
"No, attend my wife's grandfather's birthday feast." Chen Pingdao then hung up the phone.
Soon after the hang, Baheite paced back and forth in the magnificent and magnificent conference room.
"Alice, help me book a ticket for Huaxia immediately. I will fly to Huaxia tomorrow. Also, check for me. Who is Mr. Chen Ping's wife's grandfather? If he has property, we will invest." Excitedly, "Just invest one billion first!"
The female secretary replied: "Good boss, I will do it right away."
Having said that, she swayed her buttocks and turned away.
Looking back at Chen Ping again, he didn't know at all. He made a phone call and made an oolong.
After about half an hour, the Yang family's industry was injected with billions of investment by a huge financial group!
But now, the Yang family does not know up and down.
Chen Ping returned to the banquet and sat down beside Jiang Wan.
"Where have you been?" Jiang Wan asked.
"Go to the toilet." Chen Ping replied.
Above the banquet, old man Yang Kaifeng was talking with a few children and friends for many years. That was a pleasure.
Everyone also stepped forward to celebrate the birthday of Grandpa Yang.
"I wish Grandpa a better life than Nanshan!" Yang Tai bowed his hands to congratulate him and gave his own gift. He proudly said: "Grandpa, this is what I saw in the jade market. The top green jadeite, specially hit your old man. Xuanwu."
Yang Kaifeng smiled, patted Yang Tai on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, my good grandson, come, this is from your grandfather."
With that said, Yang Kaifeng handed a big red envelope to Yang Tai.
The red envelope is naturally a card, one million.
Yang Tai was very happy to take it, Emerald Xuanwu, he spent hundreds of thousands of it, this time making a lot of money.
Chen Ping looked at this scene and chuckled in his heart, whispering, "Xuanwu? Isn't it a thousand kings?"
Jiang Wanli kicked Chen Ping at the bottom of the table and gave him a white look: "Don't talk nonsense."
Chen Ping shrugged, looking indifferent.
He is not interested in the Yang family and youngsters now, and only smells a bad smell.
Aside from Yang Guo's sharp ears, he naturally heard it, and gave Chen Ping a fierce glance, making him even worse.
This guy is not only bragging, but also rude to any occasion.
Next is Yang Hua, and he sent a calligraphy!
"Grandpa, this is the inscription written by Wang Kewei, a master of Chinese studies. Look at these four words.
Grandpa Yang likes it a lot, and praises Yang Hua constantly.
Suddenly, Yang Hua showed his face in front of everyone, very proud. Yang Tai's face changed slightly.
Yang Hua naturally received a red envelope and stood aside with beauty.
Yang Jinghai, the boss of the Yang family, also slightly bowed his head. His little son, who was not able to do so, finally overwhelmed his fourth son.
Yang Jingshan squeezed his fist secretly, and he was an only son. He didn't learn to do anything. He was too fond of him. It seems that after going back this time, he must teach him well.
Otherwise, no matter how big your family property is, Yang Tai will not fail.
When it was Yang Guo's turn, she got up and took a look at Jiang Wan and Chen Ping, and sighed.
"Grandpa, this is Harvard's acceptance letter. I'm going to study for a Ph.D." Yang Guo directly handed out a notice.
This is how Xueba gives gifts, it's so low-key!
The low-key people all showed a very shocked expression.
Harvard!
The highest school!
Yang Kaifeng's eyes narrowed with joy, holding the notice, and couldn't help but praise: "Okay! The boss's daughter did not disappoint me. My Yang family is going to be a female middle school hero." "
Hahaha!
A group of people followed to compliment.
Yang Kaifeng sent a red envelope, and Yang Guo also accepted it.
Then, in the much-anticipated eyes, Yang Xu, who had been sitting, slowly got up and walked to Grandpa Yang empty-handed, calmly said: "Grandpa, I came in a hurry, and I brought no gifts."
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Did not bring a gift?
This is not like Yang Xu's style.
Looking at Yang Jinghai again, he sat indifferently, drank a cup of tea, and looked as if the wind was light and cloudless, as if he knew the same in advance.
Upon hearing this, Yang Tai and Yang Hua couldn't wait to jump out and accused: "Yang Xu, for such an important birthday feast, you didn't prepare the gift in advance. Didn't Grandpa put it in your eyes at all?"
provocative.
Yang Xu raised his eyebrows, a pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes, beating an idiot look.
Yang Kaifeng smiled and said, "It's okay, the Xu'er company is so busy, if you forget it, you forget it."
This is Yang Kaifeng's spoiling of Yang Xu.
Everyone is not good to say anything.
However, in the next second, Yang Xu said lightly: "Grandpa, I have won the oasis development project in the south of the city."
In a word, everyone in the inner hall immediately turned their eyes to Yang Xu!
This child, great!
This gift is high!
Directly stabilize the audience!
The oasis development project in the south of the city, that is a 300 million project!
The Yang family took it down, and the profit in the future will be 500 million less!
In other words, Yang Xu directly helped the Yang family to make 500 million yuan!
Horrible!
At this point, Yang Jinghai, who had been sitting firmly on Mount Tai, smiled slightly.
Yang Kaifeng stood up excitedly, looked at Yang Xu with wide eyes and asked, "Really won?"
Yang Xu nodded and said, "Take it."
"Good! Good! Good!"
A series of three good words is enough to show Yang Kaifeng's excitement and excitement at the moment.
"It's worthy of my best grandson. Yang's successor is hopeful, successor is hopeful!" Yang Kaifeng nodded in praise, turned his head to look at Yang Jinghai, said: "Jinghai, family business can be handed over to Xu'er in the future Just give it to him, and I am at ease if he is there."
An uproar!
This is to hand over power!
Grandpa Yang has decided to train Yang Xu to become the heir!
Yang Jinghai answered: "Good dad."
Yang Xu sat down next to Yang Jinghai and got the latter sentence: "Good job, if you have any questions, I will help you with the procedures."
Yang Xu nodded.
At this time, the inner hall was lively, and the people who came to celebrate the birthday all raised their glasses to congratulate Mr. Yang and congratulate the Yang family for the development project in the south of the city.
This time, the Yang family's status in Shangjiang City has to rise to another level!
Only the fourth elder Yang Jingshan was unhappy and stared at Yang Tai fiercely.
Things that don't work!
Yang Tai also knows that his dad is not following himself now. With a glance in his eyes, he notices Chen Ping, who is sitting in the outer courtyard with Jiang Wan, talking and laughing.
At that time, he got up and smiled sarcastically: "Sister Wan, why don't you come to celebrate grandpa's birthday? What gift did you give us, let's see."
In a word, all the people with strange eyes turned to the table near the door of the outer court.
This look is complicated, ridicule, contempt, contempt, and anger.
The anger naturally came from Yang Guilan.
Damn, you know you're embarrassed!
Jiang Wan was also very nervous. He glanced at Chen Ping, who directly took out the small box from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Wandao: "It's alright, send it over."
"Is it really okay?" Jiang Wan took Xiaojin Box and was very suspicious and nervous.
At this time, if you make a joke, then you really lose face.
Forget it, after a while, eat it back with Chen Ping.
Afterwards, Jiang Wan took the small brocade box given by Chen Ping slowly and walked towards the inner hall under the cold gaze of everyone.