Chapter 259: The richest man's small treasury~
Of course!
Feng Ji Wu will not ask for money for the sake of Feng Xi.
But, "Father. ”
"What about me?"
He was for himself.
Isn't the daughter important, but the son not important?
What's more, the other brothers have it.
Why didn't he?
Wind Ei Xu, "......"
The fate of having too many children.
That is, a bowl of water has to be flat!
One billion doesn't matter, two billion doesn't matter.
Five billion, plus the billion that was given to Feng Xi and was taken to Feng Mi Mi by Feng Xi before......
That's seven billion!
So much money.
Even if it is Feng Rongxu, the liquidity in his hand can't bear these losers like this.
The capital chain of Fengshi Group cannot be broken.
Of course, it is not enough to sell property.
It's his little coffer, and it's time to move it.
The small treasury of the richest man is the real vault.
In addition to luxury cars, he also has a hobby of hoarding gold.
The sons cheated their fathers, and the old fathers couldn't be cheated purely.
Asking for money, huh?
Yes!
That night, the old father gathered his five sons together.
He took the man to his study.
The five sons sat in rows on small benches.
Several people were also not angry.
It's okay to sit on a small bench.
When I was young, when I made my father angry, I would be punished to sit on a cold bench in the study.
Not a big problem.
Just give the money.
In the case of asking for a father.
From the eldest to the fifth, every son is very well-behaved.
It's like waiting in line for dinner when you were a kid.
It's a pity that this time it's not food, it's money.
The old father had a heart attack.
Kid......
It's cute when I was young.
"The money is here, take it yourself."
Feng Ei sighed helplessly.
"Where?"
Feng Ruchu, as the eldest brother, of course, he spoke on behalf of his younger brothers.
"Under your ass."
Feng Rongxu pointed to the cold bench they were sitting on, "A billion are given to you, take them and spend them." ”
Ay?
The third child was the first to act and lifted the cloth on the small bench.
When the red cloth was lifted, there was golden gold inside.
it!
the!
The eyes of several sons were instantly enlarged!
The cold benches they sit on from childhood to adulthood are made of gold?
They are not short of money and know that there is money in the family.
But, I didn't expect their old father to be so - a loser!
To sit on a cold bench with gold, there is no apt adjective other than the loser.
Logically, the gold would have been hidden in a safe or in a bank.
You've been so obvious, and you've been putting it on for decades......
Suddenly, I understood who the wind looked like.
“……”
The five sons looked at five solid pieces, each of which was fifty or sixty centimeters of cube gold nuggets, and were silent for a long time without speaking.
The old father's little coffers were picked up by them.
The money is given, but it's not easy to take!
From the old father's silent protest.
For his own child, Feng Rongxu was angry and angry.
The daughter has cash, and when it comes to the son, the funds become gold bricks.
emmmm……
Gold is a hard currency that can be liquidated anywhere.
The question is!
According to the ratio of one gram of gold to five hundred cash, this cube gold nugget is worth one billion yuan!
That means that this one weighs two tons!
What is the concept of TM?
Born in the richest family, it is also the first time to be affected by such an impact.
Silence, silence of all.
The richest man's small coffers are so unpretentious, and ......
He used gold as a stool to sit on.
Two tons of one.
Hiss......
This is the level of a thief who can rush in with his bare hands, who is gold is a cube of two-ton gold nuggets!!
Look at the wind and the air.
Five sons, collectively had nothing to say.
The father gave them the money.
But how to take it away and how to realize it is a problem.
**
"Madame......"
The five young masters of the Feng family were worried about their two tons of gold, and the old father couldn't help but call his wife.
Who can understand!
He was in his own home and was robbed.
Or was he robbed by his own son?
After he told what happened to him, Lin Zhiru's chuckle came from there.
The rich woman's mother couldn't bear it for a while, looking at Feng Rongxu's resentful expression, "I will also go home today." ”
Hearing this, Feng Rongxu was comforted a little.
It's better to be a lady.
As a result, Lin Zhiru said again,
"mOney Entertainment, I also have shares, I have to sign a contract and go through the motions."
"Madame, you ......"
Kazei had a bad premonition.
Sure enough,
"I gave them their office building, and my son and daughter are filial, so they have to give me some shares."
Lin Zhiru showed off generously and generously to her son and daughter.
Your son cheated on you, what does it matter to her daughter?
Wind Ei Xu, "......"
So he spent the money, and the small treasury was pickpocketed.
As a result, I was stunned that I didn't even mix up the status of a shareholder?
It's even harder......
Should it be in the end, even the old five can be mixed with equity.
In the whole family, he doesn't have his own father, right?
No......
bar.
He is the richest man in China, in his own home, isolated?
**
this day.
The worldview of the richest man, Feng Rongxu, has been impacted.
The five young masters of the Feng family were stimulated by the addition of a full ten tons of gold.
It can well be imagined.
Immediately afterwards, it was the Huaxia gold price that was hit.
And none of this has anything to do with customs.
She's still busy.
Of course, it's not because I'm busy with work, and everything at work is lost to the eldest brother.
And what about her! ~
I'm busy playing with my grandfather.
I have to say that in this family, I can play with Feng Xi the most, and the one who has the most time is the old man Feng Thirteen.
The old man is very good at enjoyment, and he is very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Tasting tea and appreciating flowers, antique crickets, following grandpa, learning everything that is customary.
I have to say that the current customs are more and more like that gentleman.
Before the richest man Kazeai returned.
The Feng family, who returned first, saw his grandfather in the living room at first sight.
Obviously, Grandpa was waiting for her.
"Grandpa, I'm back! ~”
"Sit down, girl."
The old man Feng Thirteen took an ancient notebook and wrote and drew on it.
The wind has a good look.
At a glance, it was a roster with names written on it.
"When you're old, many people see each other less than once."
"These crossed-out are all old guys who have been put into the ground."
The old man Feng Thirteen looked at those names and couldn't help but sigh.
The original voice and smile still seem to be right in front of you.
Today, it is separated by yin and yang.
Time is really fast.
Wind Customs, "......"
Die...... Death Note!
It's rude, but you really look like a living Hades with a book of life and death, Grandpa!
Reached out and touched the name of the person who had been crossed out.
The old man Feng Thirteen suddenly said,
"Wind girl, grandpa has an old man party, take you to see it."