Chapter 508: The Rose Talent!
As soon as Yang Zhiyuan's words came out, the audience immediately boiled.
"It's really fake, there is still a child in the Zhao family who hasn't died?"
"If it's true, then the Zhao family's property can't be auctioned publicly, and it has to be inherited by that child."
"As long as the child has the blood of the Zhao family in his body, then the property of the Zhao family will be inherited by the child, and the public has no right to auction it, but I don't know if what this kid said is true or false."
The big bosses present were talking.
This auction was held by the public, because the Zhao family was destroyed, all the clansmen were gone, and no legal heirs could be found, and the property of the Zhao family naturally belonged to the public, and the public could auction it, and the money obtained belonged to the state treasury.
But.
If there is still someone in the Zhao family alive, and the blood of the Zhao family flows in the body, then they have the right to inherit the property of the Zhao family, even if it is a child, they can also be temporarily inherited by the legal guardian, and when the child grows up, these assets will be transferred to the child's name.
Therefore, if Yang Zhiyuan's words are true, this auction will have to be canceled.
"Sir, where is the child, is there evidence that he is a descendant of the Zhao family?"
The person in charge of the auction asked.
Yang Zhiyuan said: "In order to ensure the safety of the child, I can't say his whereabouts for the time being, there must be evidence, take the child's blood and the blood of Zhao Zirong's body to test the DNA, and the result is the evidence." ”
"So you can't auction the Zhao family's property, after I find a backer who can ensure the safety of me and the child, I will take the child to do DNA testing, and then help the child inherit the Zhao family's property."
Yang Zhiyuan is not stupid.
The Zhao family's industry is as high as 800 billion, and after deducting debts, the net assets are about 150 billion to 200 billion.
Those who dare to participate in such a big industrial auction are definitely very rich and prominent figures, and he, a small chairman of the Yang Group, is as small as an ant in front of these big bosses, and they can crush him to death casually.
So he didn't dare to go to Yang Ziqi to get the child back, not to mention whether he could get the child in Yang Tianming's hands, even if he wanted it, he would bring the child to inherit the Zhao family's property, and maybe it would be done by someone for no reason.
Therefore, he needs a backer.
As long as there is a strong backer, he dares to go to the Chen family to manage Yang Tianming to have children, and then inherit the Zhao family's property and give the Zhao family's property to the backer, as long as he can get two or three hundred billion benefits.
Then he won't have to worry about it in this life, and he can also be next to a powerful family, which can be described as the best of both worlds.
But seeing that Yang Zhiyuan said so firmly, the person in charge announced: "The auction will be temporarily canceled for a week, and then he will not be able to find a child with the blood of the Zhao family to inherit the property of the Zhao family, then we will hold another auction." ”
This announcement was made, and immediately many bigwigs rushed to Yang Zhiyuan, surrounding him with water.
"I am the patriarch of the Lin family in Fujian Province, and my Lin family's assets at home and abroad are as many as one trillion yuan, and I am fully qualified to be your backer."
"I am the patriarch of the royal family in Qilu Province, my family not only has trillions of assets, but also has many masters, which can be your backer."
"I am the patriarch of the Li family in Jinxi Province, and 80% of the private coal mines in the entire province are mine, with strong assets, it is more than enough to be your backer!"
“......”
I heard that these bigwigs have their own registration numbers, wealth and strength, and they are all vying to be Yang Zhiyuan's backer, and Yang Zhiyuan is happy.
Although he knows that these bigwigs have the element of bragging, their strength will definitely not be weak, they are all very strong, otherwise they will not be able to eat such a big industry as the Zhao family.
And these families, as long as any one of them can be hugged, they can almost go sideways across the country.
Of course.
He has to choose the strongest one to be his backer, which is more secure.
"You're all strong, but you can only pick one, so let me think about it."
Yang Zhiyuan scratched his head and remembered.
"Don't think about it."
At this moment, a voice suddenly burst in.
"No matter how strong they are, no matter how many assets they have, and no matter how strong their strength is, they are not worth mentioning in front of my Rothsjend family."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
As we all know, the Rothsjend family is the largest family in the world, and its wealth is so large that outsiders can't estimate it, only people inside their family know about it.
Everyone who hears about the Rothscaild family, even the richest people, has to shrink their necks and become grandchildren. Pythagorean Library
So everyone looked and saw a handsome, tall mixed-race young man, surrounded by several whites and blacks, squeezing into the crowd.
"You're from House Roseshand?"
Yang Zhiyuan asked with a golden light in his eyes.
"Not bad."
The half-race youth nodded, "I'm from the Rothsjend family." ”
But soon, someone questioned: "You said that you are from the Rothsjend family, can you show proof?" ”
"Show me the proof, and you'll say I'm a forgery, or I'll show you my private wealth."
After that, the young man took out his mobile phone, clicked on the stock market, and showed his assets in the stock market.
Everyone was stunned at this sight!
This kid bought more than 80 billion US dollars in US stocks.
"This is just my personal wealth in the U.S. stocks, and the combined wealth of the world's major stock markets is about $150 billion."
The young man put away his phone and said.
Grunt!
Everyone was stunned and stunned.
With so much wealth at such a young age, if it is not from the Rothscaild family, which family will it be?
Suddenly no one questioned it anymore.
But Yang Zhiyuan was happy, and immediately said: "Brother, I will choose you, from today on, I will be one of your dogs, you will be my master, I will bite whoever you ask me to bite." ”
The young man smiled and said lightly, "Come with me." ”
Half an hour later.
In a presidential suite.
"Brother, what's your name?"
Yang Zhiyuan asked with a smile.
"My name is Chen Jinglong, and this is my sister Chen Jingyi."
The youth points to a sexy and beautiful mixed-race girl.
Yang Zhiyuan looked over.
Grunt!
I almost swallowed my tongue.
It's so beautiful! It's so sexy!
"Brother, who is he, why do you call you brother?" Chen Jingyi walked over and asked.
Chen Jinglong smiled: "He is a dog brought back by his brother." ”
Chen Jingyi was suddenly dissatisfied: "You are a dog brought back by my brother, you are not qualified to call my brother brother, you have to call it the master." ”
"Yes, yes, yes."
Yang Zhiyuan nodded like pounding garlic, and then asked with a smile: "Master, you are a member of the Rothscaild family, why are you also surnamed Chen?" ”
Chen Jinglong said: "My grandfather is a native of the imperial capital of China, surnamed Chen, not long after the founding of the People's Republic of China, my grandfather died, and passed the family to my grandfather, but my grandfather's eldest brother was dissatisfied, once when he went to Dongying to ship, he pushed my grandfather into the sea, fortunately was rescued by a freighter of the Eagle Country, and then was taken to the Eagle Country, and later my grandfather joined the Rosscaild family, and we became members of the Roscaild family. ”
"Oh."
Yang Zhiyuan nodded, and suddenly said: "That child of the Zhao family is in the imperial capital Chen family, I don't know what the name of the person who pushed your grandfather into the sea is?" ”
Chen Jinglong spit out three words:
"Chen Hansheng."