Yanguang Charity has just been established. The source of funds is not to raise them from the public. They are all paid out of their own pockets. They are temporarily unknown. The office has begun to take shape and open a work unit in the lower level of Hongxin Venture Capital. (. _) (If you find the novel material, go

When Tang Xin drove here, he took Cheng Mu to the seventh floor with him by car. As soon as he walked out of the elevator, he collided with Cheng Wenyue and Tang Bin.

"What are you two here? Don't mess around during working hours, and the company's rules should not be messed up."

Tang Bin started to teach a lesson with a stern face.

"When is the time to get off work?"

"Five o'clock."

Tang Xin raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was only 20 minutes before five o'clock. A hint of joy appeared on his face and said with a smile: "Come on, it's my business, haha."

"Business?"

Tang Bin still wanted to question him, but Cheng Wenyue was so arrogant that after a wink, Tang Bin suddenly realized.

Anyway, the company's money belongs to this kid, and he said it's business, it's business.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

Tang Bin and Cheng Wenyue walked into the elevator and said seriously: "Go to Fengya Group and discuss the investment settlement cycle."

When the elevator door slowly closed, Tang Xin knew what was going on.

Investments like hedge funds all have a one-year cycle, but this is not a rigid regulation. When doing charitable investments, you must maintain value and appreciate value. You can negotiate the settlement cycle with your investment institutions and act cheaply.

This office building is simply planned into several areas, and the staff perform their own duties. Tang Xin took Cheng Mu to the door of an office. Cheng Mu sneaked open a gap. Seeing Xie Wanling sitting behind the desk looking down at the documents, c tiptoed in, bowed her head to the table, slowly straightened her body, revealing a cute smiling face.

"mom!"

Xie Wanling was startled and patted her chest in a daze. She looked at it and smiled after she let out a sigh. She tapped her head with the pen on her hand and said with a smile: "School starts today, are you going to skip classes?"

From her pleasant voice, you can hear the love from the heart.

Cheng Mu walked around Xie Wanling, pinched her shoulders and started massage. Only then did Xie Wanling see Tang Xin walking towards the door, and was very curious.

"Hey? You're here too? Is there something wrong?"

Tang Xin was stunned. [Just find the novel material] He pulled up his chair and sat opposite his desk, asking: "Didn't I call you the day before yesterday? Mom, did you forget?"

Xie Wanling knocked on the forehead and smiled bitterly: "I'm so busy that I really forgot. I thought you were joking."

"Ah? I'm serious. You have booked all the air tickets, and the people in charge of security on the way have also arranged them."

"What are you talking about?"

Cheng Mu lowered his head and put it on Xie Wanling's face. He couldn't help but be curious, but she was kept in the dark.

Xie Wanling raised her hand and stroked Cheng Mu's face gently, and said to her with a smile and anger: "Tang Xin booked a plane ticket for us to go to Hong Kong City, attended an auction and prepared 2 billion, and specially bought modern and modern celebrity calligraphy and paintings. Do you want to go?"

"If you go with mom, of course."

After Cheng Mu finished speaking, he looked at Tang Xin strangely and asked, "Why did you spend so much money to buy this? You don't have time to appreciate it."

Indeed, this is not what Tang Xin is interested in, nor does he have the leisure to learn and appreciate art.

He smiled and said to Cheng Mu: "You reminded me."

"No, no!"

Cheng Mu's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she was so frightened that she wanted to cry. She was afraid that Xie Wanling would think that she encouraged Tang Xin to spend money indiscriminately.

"Boy, don't tease her. To be honest, what exactly do you want to do?"

Xie Wanling knew her son's temperament. Now she only saw him smiling and knew that he was joking.

Tang Xin put away his smile and said seriously: "I was right. Cheng Mu reminded me. Hey, hey, don't worry, the reminder is right. Look, if you invest in 2 billion celebrities' calligraphy and painting, fifty years later, if I lose all my money in the middle, these things can keep me safe from food and clothing. If I am still rich, now 2 billion, how many times will it increase in fifty years? Haha, I want me to say that I can invest in antiques every year as a long-term investment, which is a sure profit."

In terms of money, Cheng Mu does not have a deep concept, but it is not the concept of how much money is, but the question of the value of money.

Xie Wanling lowered her head to meditate while enjoying Cheng Mu's massage.

She is a experienced person. As an ordinary person, from the mouth of his elders, she has seen it with her own eyes for more than 40 years since she was a child. She knows the process of currency depreciation. At the same time, when the Asian financial crisis hit more than ten years ago, a new understanding of currency gradually became popular in the hearts of the people. [If you find novel materials, go]

It's really not safe to hold the money.

From ancient times to the present, what the people yearn most is the life of having a house and a field. After all, money is not safe.

It would be quite reassuring to save some valuable antiques at home.

She agreed with Tang Xin's idea, but asked in confusion: "If you do this yourself, wouldn't it be done? Do you have to let your mother go?"

Tang Xin grinned and said, "This matter has something to do with you, no, to be precise, it has something to do with charities."

Xie Wanling immediately wondered and asked, "Are you going to donate? That's so much trouble. Just donate money and pay the air tickets and transaction fees."

Tang Xin said bitterly: "My mother, you can't just think about buying and selling it in one go. You know the long-lasting truth than me. What I mean is that I bought a large number of famous calligraphy and paintings, and it's boring to hide it at home. I plan to open an art exhibition hall, which is open to the public. In addition to operating costs, the profitable income belongs to charity organizations. You see, isn't this good?"

After saying this, Xie Wanling suddenly realized that she understood.

Tang Xin said to Cheng Mu again: "You are involved in the management of this art exhibition hall. Do you think you can do it?"

Seeing that he seemed to have no confidence in him, Cheng Mu blurted out: "Okay... let's do it."

After her brain reacted, she was not confident enough. She hesitated for a moment and found that the smile in Tang Xin's eyes was patted by Xie Wanling again. She suddenly felt confident and said firmly: "No problem."

Tang Xin smiled and said silently in his heart: After half a month, don’t be scared to death!

After the serious matter was over, Tang Xin got up and wanted to leave. Xie Wanling called him and said, "Hey, since you are here, let's go home for dinner later."

Tang Xin smiled bitterly and confessed: "I have something to do. Look, the exhibition hall venue, security, art storage and protection system, etc. I will discuss it with others now."

Xie Wanling sighed lightly and waved her hand to drive him away.

He is like this, he acts decisively and will not delay if he wants to do it.

After Tang Xin left, Xie Wanling looked at her watch. It was five o'clock and she got off work.

Cheng Mu held her arm, smiled like a flower, and said, "I will accompany my mother to buy vegetables."

Xie Wanling, who was in a happy mood, thought about it, called Tang Bin, and asked him to do dinner by himself. In Cheng Mu's surprised gaze, she took her handbag and smiled: "Let's go shopping, it's autumn, I'll buy you clothes."

"Then I won't go. I have clothes to wear and don't spend your money."

"Then don't call me mom in the future."

Xie Wanling smiled and made Cheng Mu so anxious that she wanted to cry. In the end, she had to compromise. When she entered the elevator, she said with a sad face: "You are like Tang Xin, bullying me."

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Tianhe North District is the political and cultural center, and the architectural layout here is the focus of urban planning. After all, when the superiors come to inspect and visit, they must come to the municipal government, so the surrounding area must be carefully planned, so it is difficult to see entertainment venues with bright lights and wine here.

It was getting darker. Tang Xin stood by the roadside in the North District to smoke. Behind him was a closed bookstore.

In recent years, traditional bookstores have been declining. On the one hand, fewer people buy books, and on the other hand, they have diverted customers by buying books online.

Tang Xin looked around. The northern area is a good place with all connections. The roads are wide and the greening facilities are beautiful and pleasant. The most important thing is that the road monitoring here is meticulous. After all, there are offices in the surrounding areas of public security, procuratorial and judicial offices.

Close his eyes, Tang Xin felt like his soul was leaving his body, taking the surrounding architectural pattern into his eyes. The roads between the buildings around the bookstore behind him were unobstructed, and there were no narrow alleys or residential areas. This made him very satisfied.

Behind him, there were a row of people standing, Qiu Qiang brought people from Tiansheng Real Estate, He Min brought people from Tianying Security, but Jiang Jun came alone.

After thinking, Tang Xin opened his eyes and turned around, first asked Jiang Jun: "Is this a problem right?"

Jiang Jun bombed the cigarette butt and gave a positive answer.

"If you say it's a bit difficult to open a bar disco here, but since it's a renovated art exhibition hall, which is for the public, it's also a positive image of spiritual civilization construction. My dad said that as long as you pay a favor, there's no problem. No one is jealous of this small place."

Tang Xin knew it and turned his attention to Qiu Qiang and asked: "Tiansheng Real Estate helped me with this project, the design drawing of the architectural structure. I will send you an email to the evening. If you receive it, I will give me a reply. For the specific project expenses, please contact Xiao Zhuoshan to discuss."

Qiu Qiang asked suspiciously: "Don't you believe in the design of Tiansheng Real Estate? Isn't it just an art museum? Do you have high requirements?"

Haha, Tang Xin patted his shoulder and said calmly: "It's very high requirements, but it's not that you imagine that the design is unique, but that the construction has high requirements for anti-theft, theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, and anti-theft. I have friends who specialize in this research, and they gave me architectural design."

Qiu Qiang suddenly realized that the things in the art museum were valuable, and security must be given some considerations.

Tang Xin turned his head and looked at He Min, pointed to the empty bookstore, and said, "Imagine how to store 10 billion artworks and Tianying's security work?"

He Min's expression was shocked. The bankrupt bookstore suddenly became mysterious and tall under the night.

She couldn't answer, but felt her heart was heavy.

One hundred billion?

This is not a transportation and escort work, and it will only take a while for nervousness and vigilance. If it is a long-term security work, it requires long-term planning.

Tang Xin walked to her, wrapped his arms around her chest, and said lightly: "Two aspects, first, the best braids are prepared, I will help you solve it. At night, I will send you a list of security systems. Second, the top security personnel are one, you can solve it. If there is a problem, it is these two points. Either the system has loopholes and is conquered. Or the security personnel are not capable enough and are crushed. He Min, if you are under pressure or do not have the confidence to do it well, now say."

After breathing a long breath, He Min's face was harsh and nodded in a deep voice: "No problem."

Tang Xin smiled discontently.

Architectural design and security system equipment are all information obtained by Tang Xin seeking advice from Teresa. In this regard, it is Tulip's old business, and the electronic system has been strengthened by Chris afterwards. At least in terms of equipment, it is definitely not something that can be conquered at will.

Jiang Jun was very curious. He knew that Tang Xin could make a fortune and earn more than 20 billion yuan, but he would spend all of it here?

He walked to Tang Xin, frowned and asked, "Did you spend 10 billion to buy artworks here for exhibition?"

Tang Xin shook his head and said honestly: "No, I only spent 2 billion for the time being. I just said 10 billion, but I just said it casually."

"oh."

Jiang Jun was relieved.

But Tang Xin's next sentence surprised Jiang Jun again.

"But this art museum will become the focus of China within half a year, and even the focus of the world, and the artwork stored in it will be priceless." (To be continued., (*.) vote for recommendation, monthly votes,.
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