At the end of the 70s, China ushered in the great wave of reform and opening up, under the command of the chief designer Deng Gong, China blossomed in an all-round way, and officially embarked on the road of strengthening the country through internal reform and opening up. In that wave, countless self-employed people came into being, forming a new atmosphere of China's economy.

It was also in the environment of that special period that the enviable 10,000 yuan households and the gradually maturing market economy appeared in China one after another. After nearly 40 years of great waves, many 10,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan, and even 1 million yuan households that got rich in the early stage have fallen into the country's reforms again and again.

Until the early nineties of the last century, when a shocking billionaire appeared in the land of China, most of the people who got rich in the early stage fell into the wheel of history, and a man who was respected as Ye Gong appeared in the public eye. Become one of the first billionaires in China.

Of course, when the first 10,000 yuan household appeared in Huaxia, the man who was respectfully called Ye Gong was among them. Until now, Ye Gong has always stood at the forefront of China and attracted attention.

Ye Gong, that is, Ye Yuhua's mother, who once amazed North China, Lin Huayin's grandfather, and Lin Chaotian's former father-in-law. It is also such a man who is about to celebrate his eightieth birthday tonight. A very memorable birthday dinner that only family members can participate in and are eligible to participate in.

The address of the dinner, which is held at home. Black しし Pavilion

When Xiao Zheng drove into the Ye family's house in a car full of apprehension, Xiao Zheng was shocked by this house that was not prominent or luxurious.

"Isn't your grandfather one of the four richest people in China in the last century? How to live in such a place? Xiao Zheng asked in surprise.

The location, the location is not good.

Appearance, poor appearance.

Even the nearby living facilities are quite unsatisfactory. Don't say that it is a shopping mall predator in China for half a century, even if it is a young businessman with a net worth of more than 100 million, I am afraid that he will not live in this kind of two-story villa with a long history, but it is not kind and pleasing to the eye, right?

The small villa covers a small area, and even the villa that Lin Huayin bought in Mingzhu is twice as large. There is no dedicated garage and cars can only be parked in front of the villa. The iron fence at the door of the villa is also rusty, and it looks quite old.

In such a dilapidated villa, there is actually a wealthy man who has witnessed the history of the Chinese business community?

Xiao Zheng can't imagine how low-key he has to be to be so mean about his quality of life - of course, this is just Xiao Zheng's family words, and it does not mean that all upper-class people think so.

Lin Huayin doesn't think so.

"You're kind of putting the cart before the horse." Lin Huayin said lightly. "Where a person lives is not the point. What matters is who lives in this place. ”

Xiao Zheng listened to Lin Huayin's teachings, paused and said, "Although I can understand every word you say. But when connected, it doesn't make sense very well. ”

Lin Huayin did not continue to explain. She didn't ask Xiao Zheng to understand this. In her opinion, Xiao Zheng is a heartless man who plays the world. Of course, Lin Huayin doesn't need Xiao Zheng to become a successful man who stands up to the sky and calls for wind and rain.

She succeeds, and that's enough.

A beggar lives in a villa, and he is still just a beggar. Conversely, if a billionaire lives in a beggar's house, no one will think he is a beggar. This is why the poorer people are, the more they like to dress up their appearance and compare themselves with the conspicuous things that can be seen. On the contrary, the richer the person, the less likely he is to dress up to show his dignity.

It is not modest to say that looking at China, and even the whole country, Ye Mansion is a place where countless business celebrities want to come to the door but have no way out. And the so-called Ye Mansion is just an old mansion that covers an area of 200 square meters and has a market price of no more than 50 million in Yanjing, a city where every inch of land is valuable.

The reason why it is so expensive is nothing more than because in this old mansion, there lives an old man who has been calling for wind and rain in China for decades. Ye Gong.

The driver Ah Qiang stopped, Xiao Zheng followed Lin Huayin into the car, and before he approached the gate, Ye Zanghua, who had just met at noon, greeted him with a spring breeze, and stretched out his arms to Lin Huayin with an exaggerated expression, and cheered: "Foreigner, my uncle wants to kill you!" ”

Lin Huayin accepted Ye Zanghua's warm hug with an expressionless face, and then said lightly: "Let go." ”

Ye Zanghua seemed to have long been accustomed to Lin Huayin's style, and she didn't care at all about her losing face in front of Xiao Zheng. smiled and said, "Dawai, don't go anywhere tonight, accompany my uncle to have two drinks." ”

Lin Huayin said lightly: "What about grandpa?" ”

"Sit in the back room. It's waiting for you. Ye Zanghua said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Huayin walked straight into the hall and threw away the two men who had only met at noon.

With Lin Huayin's wisdom, of course she knew that Xiao Zheng and Ye Zanghua had met each other, so she was not afraid that Xiao Zheng would be embarrassed when she saw Ye Zanghua.

"It's fateful. We meet again. Ye Zanghua still hugged Xiao Zheng's shoulders very enthusiastically and said with a smile. Your daughter-in-law refuses to compensate me for drinking, so come and accompany me. ”

Xiao Zheng opened Ye Zanghua's arm with disgust, pretended to be garlic and said, "Stay away from me." ”

"What, you're going to fake the tiger?" Ye Zanghua patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder.

"I'm afraid that the painting will misunderstand me." Xiao Zheng said solemnly.

"What did I misunderstand you?" Ye Zanghua asked rhetorically.

"I've heard that your nickname is Hua Shuai. If I get too close to you. It's inevitable that you won't be spoiled. The corners of Xiao Zheng's lips curled slightly. Therefore, for the sake of family harmony, I still hope that you can keep a certain distance from me. ”

Ye Zanghua's expression froze, and she scolded with a smile: "You kid is really a chicken thief." ”

Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and strode into the living room.

However, as soon as Xiao Zheng walked through the living room and walked towards the dining room, which was already full of dishes, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Lin Huayin actually sat next to a gray-haired old man with a smile on his face and coaxed. And this old man ignored her as if he was angry. Extremely stubborn.

It was this picture, the moment Xiao Zheng saw it, he only felt that his soul was out of his body, his scalp was numb, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.

What the is this- is it hell alive!?

~~ In the next few days, I will write desperately, desperately more, even if the number of chapters does not increase, the number of words in each chapter will definitely increase. Please supervise by all means. Then, ask for flowers, ask for red envelopes by the way, and if you have one, just one piece!