Chapter 312: Throw me a peach, and give it to Qiong Yao (2)

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 Leonie picked up her salary card under Wang Ai's bleeding eyes, turned it over and looked at it: "26 million? That's not enough."

"Not enough?" Wang Ai jumped up: "That's more than 200 million! It's enough for me to build more than 200 hope primary schools!"

"Hmm, are there any more Hope Primary Schools to be built in China? They have already focused on subsidizing students."

Wang Ai gritted his teeth and stared at the lion. The lion did not flinch. Wang Ai rubbed his nose and sat down dejectedly: "It's more than 26 million, but I haven't spent much in these years."

"How much exactly?"

"Probably more than 50 million." Wang Ai completely calmed down: "Since Inter Milan, my salary and advertising have been separated. Three-quarters of the advertising is in two funds, and a quarter is invested in entrusted funds. Later, it was funded

When the stadium is not enough, it is lent to Wang Fund, and I have been paying it back in the past few years. In terms of salary, I can spend about 2 million a year, which saves a lot, about 150 million, give or take, I will also take this part

Two-thirds of it is invested in the entrusted fund, and the rest is for my daily use."

"50 million pocket money?" Leonie praised.

"It's not pocket money, it's money to cross the river. I'm a busy person and I'm afraid I'll spend money on something I fancy."

"Who ordered it for you?"

"Myself." Wang Ai said angrily.

"Then I'll...take 50 million flowers?"

Wang Ai sighed: "No, if you really want to buy it, just buy it. Don't be too pretentious. You will regret it if you don't have this or that. Especially for safety, you must buy the top aircraft brand and model. You can rest assured."

It's up to you. If you don't have enough money, tell me. Anyway, no one cares about how much I transfer from advertising to charity funds in a year. I have transferred more than 4 billion in these years, which is enough for everyone."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai sighed again: "Okay, okay, the stadium has been built. I hope I won't be asked to donate more for the project. I am worried that I have no place to spend money. If you want to buy it, then buy it. It's better.

purchase!"

"Then will you give me another card?"

Wang Ai stared: "What are you going to do? You haven't bought it yet! Don't you have to choose for a while?"

"Hee hee." Leonie said it was enough. Anyway, she achieved her goal today. She took out no less than 60 million from Xiao'er's hand. This is an epic achievement!

Xu Qinglian has never done it.

The rest of the journey was spent while the women were excited and Wang Ai was heartbroken and passed out in a coma. Even if the audit team from the back cabin never came to the front cabin once, and even if the women were stunned, Wang Ai was not interested at all. It seemed that

Completely forgetting the oath to be God.

The plane landed in Madrid at noon. Wang Ai and his party went home. The audit team temporarily stayed in a hotel. The two parties did not exchange a few words until they got off the plane. The two major funds are audited every year. Since Wang Ai's fund is better in China, it is better at home.

The audit team can go whenever they want, but W Fund is in trouble. In La Coruna, Spain, they can only visit once a year.

Fortunately, all the authority is in the hands of Wang Ai's family, so there is no fear of anyone enriching their own pockets. The main reason is to review the rationality of the investment, especially the cooperation with the royal family, which is relatively sensitive, so there are official people in the audit team.

The women were tired after chatting all the way home. They simply took a shower and went to bed. Wang Ai became energetic and stared until after dinner. The women felt refreshed for a while and fell asleep again, but Wang Ai still couldn't fall asleep.

Afraid of disturbing the women's sleep, I went to the second bedroom and tossed and turned.

The next morning he asked Huang Xin doubtfully: "Have I not adapted to my current status as a superstar? I mean celebrity status? Am I really too stingy? Should I spend more money on consumption? For example

Can you upgrade your food, drink, and entertainment?”

Huang Xin shook her head without waiting for Leonie to speak: "No, you are a sports star with Chinese characteristics, and you are doing very well now. Although the official will not praise you for your hard work and simplicity, your diligence and thrift depend on comparison. Just like

As Leonie relayed yesterday, many young men from companies much smaller than ours have private jets, but you don’t have one yet. Isn’t this frugality? Compared with ordinary people, you are certainly quite extravagant. You can spend tens of thousands on a single meal.

, but in the circle you are in, at the level, you maintain the minimum consumption. In other words, for athletes and celebrities, you are the minimum consumption. Of course you are a hard-working and simple person. This is good for you and us.

, is very important to the whole family, it means that you have not deviated from the mainstream values ​​and are still the youth idol favored by the authorities since childhood."

"Private planes are private planes." Huang Xin held Wang Ai's hand: "Anything else is something else."

The little beauty who was combing her hair also said calmly: "The idea of ​​​​the lion actually came about the year before last. It came about after you went to Switzerland to attend the Golden Globe Awards Ceremony."

Wang Ai looked at Leonie. The lion, who was still lying sideways on the quilt with his eyes closed, seemed to feel Wang Ai's gaze and said tiredly: "The three super giants gathered in Zurich, and they both took their own planes there.

Yes, you are the only one who went there on a special plane from Real Madrid."

The little beauty continued, "I still remember what the newspapers said at the time. If you look at style, there are only two super giants in the world."

Wang Ai took a breath, and he finally intuitively realized the significance of the private jet to him.

Without this, the price will drop!

"Okay." Wang Ai sighed, stretched his neck and gave Huang Xin a good morning kiss. Then he lay on the bed and took a few bites of the lion: "I figured it out, let's buy it."

The lion kicked his legs to tell Wang Ai to get out. Wang Ai got out of bed and said, "I'll cook for you."

Huang Xin grabbed Wang Ai and said, "Your eyes are red. Did you not sleep last night? Go to bed. Lions have a lot of meat, so it's comfortable for you to hold. We'll cook for you. You have to adjust. The day after tomorrow

There is a competition, and we don’t want you to get injured again.”

"Okay, I'll just wait for you to make delicious food for me. Well, it's best to bring it to the bed. Okay, little beauty."

"Humph." The little beauty glanced at Wang Ai, but seeing the warmth in his eyes, she still couldn't bear to come over and touch Wang Ai's ears: "It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

"It hurt before, but it won't hurt anymore when you touch it."

The little beauty bit her lip and patted Wang Ai's face with her hand: "... Be good, have a good rest. I'll call you later."

Leonie, who was half asleep, raised her arm and grabbed Wang Ai's hand: "Ten years, ten, why are you never enough?"

Wang Aifu took a deep breath in the lion's hair: "It's never enough."

At noon, the two finally woke up, and after washing up, they really had a big meal in the bedroom. After the meal, Wang Ai read the latest football news submitted by the two assistants, and Leonie went to search for the corresponding aircraft information and discussed it with Huang Xin.

Accompanied by security guards, the beauty went to the University of Madrid to be an auditor.

After hearing that Zhao Dan and Qian Ziqiang, who wanted to buy a real private jet, were also called up to the third floor by Leoni to discuss it together.


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