During the dinner, Huang Qunsheng and Tang Yi talked happily, while Huang Xuanze thought to himself: "These bamboo slips were sold anonymously. Even Christie didn't know who the seller was, and Dutoit would not leak it easily. Swiss Bank The credibility can still be guaranteed.”
He then thought: "Be careful with the Wannian Ship. With so many bamboo slips sold, if something goes wrong, it will be no small matter."
Just as he was thinking this, Tang Yi turned the topic to Huang Xuan and said, "Huang Xuan, you are not young. I heard that you are already a billionaire? Can you tell Uncle Tang about your family history?"
Huang Xuan smiled awkwardly, but Huang Qunsheng laughed heartily. He was a person who didn't value money very much, but he valued his family and friends. He smiled and said, "Son, will you give me a blowjob for Uncle Tang?" Then he smiled at Tang Yi and said: "What you said is not good. I am trying to find a way for my son to concentrate on his studies. You also want to hear about his family history. What should I do if you interpret this as encouragement?"
"At this age, we should really read more books and learn from the wisdom of our predecessors." Tang Yi spoke with a bookish tone. He picked up the wine cup, touched Huang Xuan's drink glass, and said, "Uncle said something wrong. I'm sorry." One drink as a penalty.”
He drank it all in one gulp, put down the wine cup and said, "I'm not boasting, uncle. Although you, Uncle Tang, and I don't understand business, the language and history are still very good. If you don't understand anything, you can come here." ask me."
Huang Xuan smiled and took a sip of the drink. However, his attention was awakened by the previous "history of fortune". He thought to himself: The reason why he can keep his assets secret now is entirely due to the lack of information between China and Europe, plus Switzerland. Bank Secrecy Act, but entrusting too many secrets to the same person is still very troublesome.
He was thinking about things by himself, while Huang Qunsheng drank happily with Tang Yi. Uncle Tang was a very emotional middle-aged man. After drinking, he had a long talk with Huang Qunsheng, which made Zhang Xinyi laugh for a while, and she pulled him Huang Xuan packed up his things, prepared fruits, vegetables, peanuts and melon seeds for Huang's father and Tang Yi, and went upstairs to deal with documents.
Huang Xuan promised to attend classes on time tomorrow and was allowed to leave just now. As soon as he returned to his room, he closed the door and said, "Lorraine, call Dutoit."
The call was quickly connected. Dutoit was probably also in the hotel. He smiled and asked: "BOSS, what's the matter?"
Huang Xuan confirmed: "Christie doesn't know who is auctioning these bamboo slips, right?"
"Of course I don't know." Dutoit said very professionally: "The business of UBS is even the CIA, so don't even think about it."
Huang Xuan preferred to believe that he was telling the truth, and smiled and said: "I want Christie's to move the auction to London. You contact them."
Dutoit said with some confusion: "BOSS, only the Chinese can afford a good price for these bamboo slips. In London, the price will shrink a lot."
"Just do it." Huang Xuan said decisively.
Dutoit was also used to Huang Xuan's style and said helplessly: "OK."
Huang Xuan pouted and hung up the phone, with more things on his mind.
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Stone City Middle School.
Huang Xuan's arrival at school surprised many people. Monkey was the first to run over and shouted loudly, ignoring the study committee members who were still reading on the podium: "Sixteen, I heard that you inherited the family business and are already a billionaire. ?”
Of course, everyone turned their attention to the word "billionaire". Everyone had heard about Huang Xuan briefly. During the time when he was not coming to school, all kinds of gossip spread. Shicheng Middle School was originally a paradise for dandies. Before Principal Banana came here, the biggest competition here was the competition of family background. The Jinling Huang Family is undoubtedly the largest model among them.
However, compared with family background, which can only be used as background, direct economic income is also the focus of competition among the dandies - this largely depends on their status in the family. For example, Hou Minyue, whose father is worth billions, only has a precious son like him. Naturally, he has the most pocket money among his classmates. Except for Huang Xuan, who has a mother worth billions, he is the only son in the class. The second dude here. Study committee member Wei Mujian is another typical example. The Wei family is also a very big family, but Wei Mujian's parents can only be regarded as side branches. Although his family only has one son, his net worth is not as good as that of the second generation of the nouveau riche. Hou Minyue.
However, like all teenagers of this age, they would rather believe in strange people and strange things on the other side of the earth than believe that the people around them are any different. Therefore, the source of Huang Xuan's billions of properties gradually evolved into inheritance. It would be wrong to ask him to explain the family business, and it would be wrong not to explain it.
Huang Xuan smiled awkwardly and whispered: "You kid, just shut up. What a rich man? Am I very old?"
The monkey laughed twice and said loudly: "It's not impossible if someone wants to treat you. Isn't it?" He shouted while standing on the table.
Huang Xuan hummed twice and nodded heavily. There was a burst of cheers from the back of the classroom, and Liu Penggang shouted: "Jinling Hotel, Jinling Hotel."
"Don't." Huang Xuan waved his hand quickly. His father might be entertaining Uncle Tang at the Jinling Hotel right now. He's bringing a bunch of bad friends there. It doesn't matter. He pressed his hands and said, "Brother, let's move to another place." , change the place.”
"Hilton." The monkey jumped on the table and pointed to the country: "I heard that the newly built Hilton has several constant-temperature swimming pools, and there are beautiful girls to accompany them in the baths. Let's book a presidential suite, play cards, have a massage, and soak in the swimming pool. OK?"
Not to mention, Monkey is the master when it comes to making troubles, but Huang Xuan has stayed at the Hilton for two days, how come he has never heard of a beautiful woman bathing with him? But hormones were already filling the air behind the classroom, and if he refused again, he would definitely be asking for trouble. Huang Xuan had no choice but to slap his forehead and admit it.
Liu Penggang and others immediately started calling their friends. The allure of this beautiful woman bathing with her was far beyond Huang Xuan's imagination. After a while, even the high school department was notified. Huang Xuan didn't care about spending money, but with so many people, it was really difficult to deal with.
Seeing that Wei Mujian also started to call excitedly, and the boss Chang Shayan, who usually didn't like to hang out with them, was also eager to give it a try, Huang Xuan suddenly thought of Li Shenggang. Speaking of which, this guy should be an expert at eating and drinking.
Therefore, professional issues must be handled by professional people. Li Shenggang didn't care at all about Huang Xuan's so-called "intimidation" from hundreds of people. He patted his chest and said: "Boss Huang, don't worry. I have thousands of people now." Everyone has experience in banquets, ensuring that everyone has a good time and nothing happens." He said the word "what" firmly.
"You'll be rewarded if the job is done." Huang Xuan had no choice but to hand out the bonus with confidence. Before he explained the specific arrangements, he heard a loud shout: "Did you guys practice talking on your mobile phone during your early self-study?"
But it was Li Juan, head teacher Li whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.
All the young people dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving Huang Xuan alone, thinking hard about how to explain his life in the past month...
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Other than the word count: On the last day of May, those of you who still have votes left can try and vote for this book, and don’t let Dolphin’s efforts and so many monthly votes go to waste. If possible, the dolphins will not explode today. Thinking about the subsequent chapters, it may be a little over two chapters. (To be continued)