Chapter 52: A Hundred Million Poor People
When he arrived at Mihou Yuan, Yuan Ao lay on the dining table and shook off his cheeks to eat, which made Hai Bo anxious to urge the kitchen to hurry up, afraid that he would not be able to supply the young master's eating speed, and on the other hand, he was worried that the young master would hurt his body by eating too quickly, so he desperately persuaded him to drink some diet soup on the side, and he was very busy.
Zhuo Fan was pulled to the living room by the pottery to chat after a little eating, and the two had similar opinions in many views, and there was a tendency to hate each other.
Pottery has a deep understanding of Zhuo Fan, not only because of Zhuo Fan's three-year contract, but also because of the listed company Zhuojia Magnetics, and the result of this understanding is that he has become the largest shareholder of Zhuojia Magnetics.
"I said that the two of you haven't practiced martial arts, are you pretending, you've been talking since you got off the plane, and now that you get off the plane, you still don't stop talking, and the relationship is nothing to you if you haven't slept all day and night?"
Yuan Ao, who had eaten, finally recovered, and after entering the concentration period, his mental strength had made great progress, and not sleeping for a night was really nothing to him, but the spiritual head of these two ordinary people was more than him, which was a little strange.
On the plane, Pottery said that he had been designed by several previous business partners when he got the news so late, and he pretended to inform Pottery that his business in the Federation of Wands was in business, and asked him to hurry up and deal with it. As a result, I ate and drank all day when I got there, nothing was negotiated, and I accompanied the customer until late at night.
It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the pottery got the news from the country, and it was already early in the morning when he rushed back. When I looked back, I realized that there was something wrong with this matter.
Those business partners and several major families have a relationship. Since last night's action was tacitly acquiesced by several big families, it is only natural that they are responsible for containing the pottery.
"Do you think that no matter who you can succeed casually! Not sleeping for a few nights is a common thing for us, and maintaining energy is the first condition for success," Tao was in a good mood now, and proudly showed off to Yuan Ao, "Do you know that I am still the majority shareholder of Brother Zhuo's company!"
"Specifically, the former major shareholder, but Brother Tao's investment vision is really powerful," Zhuo Fan added on the side.
"Tricor Magnetics without Brother Zhuo no longer has any investment value, what shareholder am I going to be?"
What a mess this is, Yuan Ao still hears it in a fog. After Zhuo Fan's explanation, he learned that since Zhuo Fan's company was listed, Pottery has been holding his company's shares until he knew that Zhuo Fan was going to get married, and he slowly withdrew, and until yesterday he had completely cleared his position, earning eight times in a year.
The reason for the pottery is very simple, he analyzed that there are too many uncertainties in Zhuo Fan's marriage, just in case, come out and take a look first.
The results of early trading have come out, and Tricor Magnetics has fallen by 80%, and the downward trend has not changed.
This guy really deserves to be from the God of Wealth family, and his vision of making money is too powerful.
Seeing that Yuan Ao was also here, Tao told the two of them the news that Yuancheng had gotten. After Master Ye made such a fuss in the morning, the family of Yuancheng promised not to do anything to Zhuo Fan again. But Zhuo Fan can no longer do business in the alliance, their reason is that Zhuo Fan has disrupted the rules of the market, and all the property is used to compensate for the losses of other merchants.
It is a fact that Zhuo Fan disturbs the rules, but it is not a shopping mall, but a power field, but this is not easy to put on the surface, so those big families use business to fool Master Ye.
They didn't even think that Zhuo Fan would survive, the entire Love Island was destroyed, how could there be survivors, this statement was just an explanation to Master Ye.
"By the way, I don't know what Brother Zhuo's plans are in the future," Tao was very interested in Zhuo Fan, but due to various considerations, he couldn't recruit this talent. But if he can help, he's still willing to help.
"Thanks to the boss for not giving up, I will help him do things in the future, I heard the boss say that he wants to form a mercenary group, I will be a bookkeeper!" Zhuo Fan said in a very relaxed tone, but the trembling hands still exposed the resentment in his heart, although he already knew the result, he could rob his wife and destroy the revenge of the family, teach him how to let go.
Boss, on the ship before, Zhuo Fan seemed to have called Yuan Ao like this, he didn't care about it at that time, but he didn't expect it to mean refuge.
Tao nodded, and now Yuan Ao, an inconspicuous outsider, is Zhuo Fan's most suitable employer. Now in the alliance, no one dares to do business with Zhuo Fan, and no one is willing to offend other families because of him. Moreover, Zhuo Fan can serve Yuan Ao, and he is also happy to see pottery.
"Let's go to the employers' union to register first, there is nothing to do anyway now," Zhuo Fan was eager to find something to do, and it was torture for him to be alone.
"Wait, I'll change your face!" Although those people said that they would no longer chase and kill Zhuo Fan, Yuan Ao no longer believed their words, and it was safer for Zhuo Fan to change his face.
"Do you still have this technique?" Zhuo Fan hadn't spoken yet, and the pottery was interested.
However, Zhuo Fan also looked at Yuan Ao with a look of hope, of course, it is the safest way to change his identity at present, but going to the hospital will definitely leave a record, and it is even more unsafe.
"Actually, it's a kind of disguise technique, the last time I went to Zixia Villa, you knew that it was disguised," Yuan Ao reminded Tao Dao, he must have seen it when he helped Yuan Ao clean up the surveillance.
Tao nodded, "But isn't it short-lived? ”
Yuan Ao didn't speak, took out a mask that was almost as thin as a cicada's wings from his waist bag, and after applying some potions to Zhuo Fan's face, he pasted the mask on, and an unfamiliar face immediately appeared.
His facial features look much softer than Zhuo Fan's before, and his eyebrows and mouth have changed slightly, making it difficult for even acquaintances to recognize him when standing in front of him.
"This is my treasure at the bottom of the box," Yuan Ao exclaimed exaggeratedly while helping Zhuo Fan Yirong, but he really only had one of this kind of mask, "I don't know if there is any such leather in the world, I knocked it from the old man Lian." The advantage of it is that it is very breathable, you basically don't feel anything on your face, and you can't wash it off without a special potion. ”
Zhuo Fan looked in the mirror by himself and was very satisfied, but there was a little sadness in his eyes, is this really going to say goodbye to the past completely?
"By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, senior sister, did she go back?" Seeing that Zhuo Fan was still looking at his new appearance, Yuan Ao pretended to ask Tao casually.
In fact, he didn't forget it at all, he held back for a long time before he found a chance to ask, although he knew that she should be fine, but after all, he didn't get the exact news, and he was still a little worried in his heart.
"You won't contact her yourself!" Tao felt a little inexplicable, the relationship between the two people was too good before, why did he ask for the news of the other party through himself now, but he still replied, "She arrived home earlier than you, how dare the Shi family touch the little princess of the Ouyang family, and sent her home last night." ”
Yuan Ao nodded and didn't speak again, he didn't know why he didn't contact Ouyang Yafu, but now he really didn't know how to face his senior sister.
Ouyang Yafu hadn't contacted him for so long, and Yuan Ao didn't want to find out, but as long as he knew that she was safe, he would be able to rest assured.
Walking out of the gate, Yuan Ao was embarrassed to find that he didn't have a car at all, and it was okay for him to run from the villa to the city, but Zhuo Fan couldn't stand it!
In the morning, I came by plane, and the pottery plane was declared, and it flew directly to his door. But now that the pottery is gone, do you want to call him back for such a trivial matter?
"Actually, we can call a car," Zhuo Fan reminded, and he also wondered that Yuan Ao didn't have a car in such a luxurious villa.
"How do you call it? Also, what do you call a car?" Looking at Zhuo Fan's puzzled eyes, Yuan Ao was a little ashamed, but he really didn't know!
In the end, Zhuo Fan used Yuan Ao's brain to call a car over, and his brain was lost in the sea. The intelligent brain has a positioning function, and it is the biggest loophole when escaping.
"Yuan Ao, how much money do you have now, we have to calculate our current financial situation," although Yuan Ao introduced his life experience, but after the taxi incident, Zhuo Fan felt not very relieved about this lord.
Grandma Yi gave me five million, which is a lot of money to be used during this time. Hey, why is there so much," Yuan Ao opened his brain and found that his money had become more than 50 million, and when he looked at the transfer record, it was the pottery that was transferred to him.
"I guess you should contact me too, be shocked!" The pottery over there was waiting for Yuan Ao to contact him, "Haibo still has two million yuan, these money were exchanged for those treasures at the beginning, since you are fine, I will leave it to you to deal with yourself,"
"Why are there so many, don't you use a lot of cures and the like?"
"Have you forgotten that flying sword made of a thousand illusions? ”
Yuan Ao then remembered that when he gave the pottery treasure, he thought that the seized flying sword was in the way, so he also threw it to the pottery to dispose of. I didn't expect the thousand fantasy gold to be so valuable, so I really don't have any money, can I sell the waist bag, and I remember that there are a few things made of thousands of fantasy gold in the backpack, and I have to put it away when I go back, it's all a treasure.
"So you have more than 54 million now?" Zhuo Fan woke up Yuan Ao, who was thinking nonsense, "With the more than 50 million in my other spare account, we now have almost 100 million dollars." ”
"Do you still have a backup account?"
"Of course, in this era of comprehensive information, personal privacy has become a luxury. For example, in my case this time, the enemy knows everything about my property. I should always have some money for myself, but a large amount of money is easy to attract attention, and that's all I have left. Zhuo Fan said it very naturally.
Although he was a little unimpressed by Zhuo Fan's statement of 50 million, Yuan Ao still patted Zhuo Fan's shoulder to comfort him, the eating appearance of those big families was too ugly.
"Then do you have any income?" Zhuo Fan shook his head to indicate that it was nothing, and then took stock of his financial problems.
Yuan Ao thought about it, as if he really didn't have any income, and quickly shook his head.
"I remember you mentioned that you were working as a teaching assistant for Professor Fang, don't you know the income?"
"Is there any income to be a teaching assistant?"
"It seems that the income of teaching assistants is really low, more than 10,000 yuan per month, so let's treat it as no income!"
The two people have completely different understandings of income, but Zhuo Fan still happily zeroed out Yuan Ao's income.
"After talking about income, let's talk about expenses!" Before Yuan Ao could react, Zhuo Fan had already continued to calculate his finances, "We need a big car very much now, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go anywhere." There are also children's food expenses, living expenses, medical expenses, education expenses and equipment expenses, villa maintenance fees, and daily expenses for building a mercenary group, which add up to a lot of expenses every day, if you don't make money in time, this 100 million can't last long. ”
Yuan Ao listened to it with a weak heart, this is too complicated, but it's not that Zhuo Fan himself really hasn't thought about this, how can he feel like he has fallen into a pit that he can't climb out.
"In general, we now have a property of 100 million, no income but a lot of expenses, according to the Union, no income is actually a kind of poor people. ”
Zhuo Fan made a summary of their financial situation, and Yuan Ao was speechless for a while, so frightened that the driver on the side almost crashed, thinking that there were two neuropaths sitting in the car.
A poor man of 100 million, what are you kidding?