"Uncle Yao, are you really sure you want to do this?" Zhao Quan asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Quan didn't like red tape very much, so he got to the point.

Mr. Yao was still smiling, pushed the document over, and did not deliberately hide anything, and said bluntly:

"This document is drafted based on your identity information, not just a temporary one, you say I'm not sure? haha...... Take it, I still had a little pain in my heart before we met, but now, I think it's worth it!"

"How?"

"First of all, throw 500 million to pick up an old life, Lao Tzu will not lose at all! Secondly, you kid surprised me very much, it's not me who praised you, you kid, you can really make a big deal!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Yao took a deep breath, went to the back of the boss's chair, and sighed:

"This person, once you walk through the ghost gate, you will figure out a lot of things. The old sage Confucius said that fifty knows the destiny of heaven, you Uncle Yao and I have already passed fifty, and there will be two more years, which will be the year of the sixtieth year. In another ten years, it will basically retire from the new silver system. At that time, my youngest son had not yet graduated from primary school, and when he graduated from school and took over the Xinyin Group, I was in my seventies, and my wrist and energy were not as good as before, so I am afraid it will be difficult to stabilize him. ”

These words surprised Zhao Quan.

He didn't expect that the state of mind of the legendary entrepreneur in Xichuan in front of him was so ordinary, and what he had in his chest was not a magnificent business blueprint, but his children and the next generation.

Moreover, there is also an extremely feudal and conservative patriarchal mentality.

It's unbelievable.

"Uncle Yao, what do you mean by this, do you hope that I can help him a little in the future?" Zhao Quan asked very directly.

"That's right, when this kid is born, I'll let him recognize you as a godbrother. You kid, I accept you as a godson, your face is reluctant, this ambition is far better than I was back then, if nothing else, your future achievements and energy are far above me, you have this ability!"

Zhao Quan smiled lightly, and did not humbly deny it.

Because that's what he thinks in his heart.

After all, it's also a person with a plug-in system, and if you don't make a name for yourself, then I'm too sorry for God's preference.

"I probably won't be in your new silver system, though. Zhao Quan's ugly words are ahead.

"If you just want to enter, I won't let you enter! Because that will only restrict your development. Okay, let's take the 500 million, the amount is not large, it's just a little meaning, let's take it and toss it first. ”

It can be seen that the old fox really doesn't pay much attention to money.

In his eyes, 500 million is a little meaning.

In fact, for the founder of such a large group with a volume of 100 billion, 500 million is indeed a small meaning, at most it is only half a year's asset appreciation.

Zhao Quan was also simply, unpolite, took out a pen, and directly signed his name.

Then put the document contract on the stamp.

500 million in hand!

"It takes about two months to set up a private fund, and after two months, there will be a private manager of offshore asset management who will serve you, and the value-added income of almost 3 million yuan per month is enough for you to spend. Also, although I am very optimistic about you, but the place where you should be beaten still has to be beaten, the poor are rich, and the mentality must be stabilized, I didn't give you a large sum of money directly, I was afraid that you would go the wrong way, do you know what I mean?

The old fox stared at Zhao Quan very seriously, without the slightest hint of child's play.

The old fox's worries are not justified, these days, the poor are not necessarily a good thing, there are too many people at home and abroad who have won the lottery jackpot and become rich overnight, and then squander a few years, and live a tragedy for themselves.

It is precisely for this reason that many wealthy people at home and abroad will choose to set up a private foundation when their assets are inherited, and on the premise of capital preservation, they will regularly send a fixed amount of money to their descendants.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yao. Zhao Quancheng said.

"I'm still very relieved of you, and after saying so much, in fact, I don't want you kid to be trapped by money! This person, only after achieving financial freedom, can he be independent and maintain his true idealism, in the words of your young people, poetry and distance. The so-called, Cang Liao knows etiquette, food and clothing and knows honor and disgrace, so that he can avoid vulgarity!" the old fox sighed.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Zhao Quan could see that the old fox seemed to be very obsessed with idealism.

talked a lot with Zhao Quan, but he couldn't get away from that core point, but he didn't want Zhao Quan to be too realistic.

Because people are realistic, trapped by money, they are tacky, bureaucratic, and undignified.

In the eyes of some people, it is inferior and inferior.

To be honest, Zhao Quan was very grateful to the old fox at this time, not because of the 500 million, but because he really taught Zhao Quan some very important things.

But then again.

It's just grateful, but it's not grateful.

The temperament of this old fox, Zhao Quan has a rough idea now, and the most prominent point is that he likes to watch people play cards and stare at the situation to make moves!

Obviously a hand of hole cards, but stubbornly stuffy, hidden without leakage!

Zhao Quan scolded him, and he gave a good face.

choked Su Qiming, and he looked high.

Later, I found out that Zhao Quan and Qin Shiwan seemed to be quite related, and directly threw out Wang Zhan, and very generously threw 500 million to Zhao Quan.

These days, there really isn't a pure distinction between good guys and bad guys.

When some dealings are fought, it is not right or wrong that is seen, but each other's capital and conscience!

Of course.

Zhao Quanxin knew these in his heart, put aside his heart, and regarded them as three points of coldness.

Raise your face to meet, you still have to greet those who should be polite, you still have to be polite, and you have to be sincere.

Zhao Quan looked at the old fox's old face that obviously couldn't hide the traces of time, and in his eyes, there was hidden cunning and treachery, as well as a trace of ruthlessness that was hidden deep in his eyes and was the least noticeable.

I suddenly felt that having a trick with the old fox was not a pleasant and funny thing!

"Wow. ”

Twenty minutes passed, and Secretary Wu returned on time.

"Chairman, the vice president-level conference call will be held in ten minutes. Is there anything else I need to arrange on your side?"

"You come in and sort out the materials. ”

The old fox said outside the office, then got up and beckoned to Zhao Quan.

After Zhao Quan and Zhao Quan got up, he actually put his arm around Zhao Quan's shoulder, like an old brother, and whispered. Seriously:

"Let's go, Xiao Zhao, I'll send you. ”

"Uncle Yao, you don't have to be so polite, right?"

"What are you talking about, isn't this to make room for Xiao Wu to sort out the documents. By the way, uncle will tell you, Su Qiming's family background is much thicker than mine, and this person loves his daughter the most, if you take Su Su into your hands, at least you can get this amount from the Su family!"

The old fox lowered his voice, stirring in encouragement, and compared his right hand to six!