Looking into her friend's eyes, Wen Li reminded.

"Yangyang marrying into the Xu family will affect the fair competition between the heirs."

Jiang is old and spicy, Qiu Shaojin's eyes blinked, and he understood in a second, "Haven't you decided who to give 20 points to until now?"

A total of 100 points, Wen Li has 20 points in her hand.

If the heir is good enough, he can not be gentle at all, but the best person has died eight years ago.

Wen Li nodded in approval, "After Xu Lin's death, I have no interest in the competition between the heirs, I don't have anything special, and I won't meet any of them."

Qiu Shaojin was stunned, although she was already a handful of years, she was still worried about her offspring, had Wen Li seen through the red dust?

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

The butterfly looked at the nose and nose on the side, and knew deep in her heart that her adoptive mother had not seen through the red dust at all, but had just cultivated Zhang Jing in addition.

Wen Li didn't know that her adopted daughter was next to her and had a lot of ideas in her heart, because she wanted to cultivate Zhang Jing, and this kind of powerful help sent to the door would definitely lead to Zhang Jing.

"Did Yangyang have any results?" Wen Li chatted with concern.

"Yes," Qiu Shaojin didn't know that his old friend wanted to pit him, and introduced enthusiastically, "Yangyang graduated from the Wharton School of the University of Pennsylvania two years ago;

After graduating, he was parachuted into a pharmaceutical company under the Liang family as the executive general manager, and in just two years, the company with a market value of more than 70 billion Hong Kong dollars was up to more than 100 billion Hong Kong dollars."

Wen Li felt that Qiu Shaojin had good intentions.

Obviously, as a newcomer who has just graduated, it is impossible for Liang Jieyang to increase the market value of a pharmaceutical company from more than 70 billion to more than 100 billion in two years.

There must be a lot of water release or help behind it, in order to let Liang Jieyang marry well.

Considering that Zhang Jing also has a pharmaceutical industry under his name, Wen Li reminded her old friend, "Have you ever thought about making Yangyang self-reliant?"

"Don't make trouble," Qiu Shaojin said in a relaxed tone, but seriously, "If you don't have a high level, Yangyang won't be able to succeed even if she is very good, you know this better than me."

Of course, Wen Li knows that this is why many rich people are afraid of their sons and daughters starting businesses.

The success rate is too low and the cost is too high.

Liang Jieyang sat next to her grandmother, her face was red, her hands were clasped tightly, and she kept quiet, not knowing what she was thinking.

The opportunity was almost there, Wen Li decided to add a strong internal help to Zhang Jing, and tried to trick her friend and said, "I have a junior who is not related by blood."

"Not related?" Qiu Shaojin asked, "Adopted son?"

"No," Wen Li shook her head slightly, "He is the same age as my grandson Xu Lin, a kind and caring big boy, and I value him very much."

Qiu Shaojin came to the spirit.

Liang Jieyang also looked at Wen Li.

"Does he have any money?" Qiu Shaojin looks tacky, but she doesn't look tacky.

Wen Li nodded, generalized, and deliberately seduced, "Not only does he have money, he has a career, and he has several girlfriends, but he is not married."

Qiu Shaojin doesn't care, if you are not married, you are single, it is normal to play, and it is scary not to play.

Either you are sick, or you are ambitious, or you are super self-disciplined, and neither of them is suitable for life.

Besides, with Liang Jieyang's ability, it is easy to defeat competing opponents.

"What's his name?" Qiu Shaojin asked excitedly.

Liang Jieyang's expression was also a little expectant, for her, this is related to her future life.

Wen Li calmly looked at the old and the young, "His name is Zhang Jing."

Qiu Shaojin: ". . .

Liang Jieyang: "...

Zhang Jing didn't know that Wen Li had good intentions, and after ending the call with the old lady, he said goodbye to Ding Jiaqi and got on the plane that afternoon.

Midnight to Perth.

The next morning, on the east bank of the Swan River, opposite the Consulate General of the Great Power in Perth, a luxurious manor house hidden behind a tall wall and a big tree.

Li Xing was waiting at the door.

Regardless of the joy

Happy or not, it is necessary for Zhang Jing to have a good relationship with Li Xing, and enthusiastically step forward to hug each other.

"Mr. Li, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Li Xing has become accustomed to being vigorously embraced by Zhang Jing.

There was no one around, Zhang Jing inquired and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the old lady?"

"How much does Maxi Fund offer for your 30% stake in Mundra Port and the right to operate and manage it?"

"Forty small goals."

"Are you happy with the price?"

Zhang Jing smiled shyly on his face, "If you are satisfied, you will make a lot of money."

"Now there is a business that needs to use the port," his eyes glanced around, once again making sure that there was no one nearby, Li Xing said softly, "A conservative estimate can make you a small goal of about 20 rice dollars a year."

Zhang Jing's heart is beating, and the Harlinsley Iron Mine, which is valued at a small target of 600 rice yuan, can only earn about 24 small rice yuan in a year.

What business can earn 20 rice dollars a year???

"Smuggling money," Li Xing was not interested in selling guanzi, "enough for the real Indy-ruble."

Zhang Jing's heart was beating, "Fake money?"

"Hehe," Li Xing said with a happy smile on his face, and said confidently, "Let me tell you this, the rubles we print are more authentic than those printed by the Bank of Indy."

"How do I think you're bragging?" Zhang Jing didn't believe it.

"Be confident," Li Xing reminded Zhang Jing, "including Vietnam, Laos, Cambodia, Myanmar and many other regional currencies are printed by major countries, and there are many retired masters, and we also employ them."

Li Xing kept talking, "Because of credibility, we can't do things in these cooperative places, but Indy is different, they print money by themselves, but the technology is not very good."

Zhang Jing's eyes widened a little, he felt that his heart was beating and his blood was burning, but he asked strangely, "The old lady is such a decent person, why do you do such a thing?"

"What the principal of Kexin Girls' High School said is right," Li Xing reminded, "The future is not far off, zhan controversy may come, take precautions, the Xu family needs to withdraw important assets from Indy, and print money to buy their own property;

Step by step, a large number of transfers out;

Or exchange cash for gold, silver, copper, lead, zinc, nickel, tungsten, molybdenum, and everything of value and send it back to the great powers."

Zhang Jing raised his thumb and said, "I print my own money and spend it myself, and my mother will never worry about paying taxes again, cow!"

"You just laugh secretly," Li Xing complained, "If you weren't Zhang Jing, an old lady wouldn't play like this, and she wouldn't let outsiders take advantage."

"I'm not an outsider," Zhang Jing smiled happily, "I'm a grandson, the grandson of an old lady."

Li Xing was speechless, "In my life, I don't accept the wall, so I will obey you."

Zhang Jing was not embarrassed at all, and asked, "Does the old lady have anything else to do with me?"

"Yes," Li Xing said with a manly smile on his face, "There are still good things waiting for you."

Hearing that something good was happening, Zhang Jing's ears stood up again, "What's a good thing?"

"The old lady is waiting in the living room, you will know when you go."

Zhang nodded, Wen Li doesn't worry about work, it shouldn't be a matter of work.

Most likely it's a private matter, I don't know what it is?