"Probably close to more than 20 million, I haven't calculated the exact amount!"
Cao Yaling popped up another number that shocked Wang Yifan, co-authored: Is my mother now so indifferent to wealth?
This is 20 million, not 2,000 yuan!
Wang Yifan felt a little numb.
"Your uncle is holding all this money. He has helped invest in many new companies over the years. Your dad and I don't understand it anyway, so we just let him mess with it and treat it as if we picked up the money!"
Isn’t it just picked up?
Wang Yifan breathed silently to calm down.
He clicked on the shareholder list on the web page and saw the related companies behind his name. There were four companies in total, two were new energy companies, one was a clothing factory, and one was a real estate company. Their shares were all around 20%, but that one
The shareholding ratio of a real estate company is higher, reaching 45%.
So, judging from the available information, Wang Yifan’s net worth may have reached tens of millions?
He was arguing with the landlord a few days ago over thousands of dollars in rent!
Will the serfs start singing now?
Why does it feel so unreal!
The power of this lottery ticket is really great!
"Yifan, what happened to you today? You never asked me about these things before!"
"I just suddenly became more curious!"
He could only answer perfunctorily, because if he had gone back a few days and asked, Cao Yaling's answer might be completely different from now.
He no longer cares much about where the remaining 1.2 million has been used. These two inexplicable investments alone have already yielded huge returns. Even if he returned to 2005 in person, he might not be able to do better than Cao Yaling.
"You kid, you've always reported good things but not bad things. Something must have happened!"
"Mom, it's really not true. I just happened to have a dream last night about me buying lottery tickets, so I thought about it and asked you. I remember how nervous you and dad were at that time!"
Cao Yaling burst out laughing.
"Are you nervous? You kid, I don't know what you were thinking. You suddenly went to buy lottery tickets and won the first prize. Your dad and I thought you were talking in your sleep, but we didn't know you came here and took the lottery tickets in a daze.
It was really like a dream when you went to receive the prize! However, your dad was still talking about it afterwards, saying why you were such an obedient brat, and he never bought a lottery ticket again. He might still be hoping that you would win again.
Prize, that’s a pretty thought!”
"Listen to your parents!"
"If you really listen to us, bring me a girlfriend back as soon as possible! It sounds nice, but you don't even have to look at how old you are! Hey, when it comes to this, I get really worried!"
The conversation went around and around, and finally came back to the starting point.
Nothing is bigger than Wang Yifan's personal problems.
"Mom, I've already got this much money, why are you still worried about not having a daughter-in-law?"
"Then you should bring it back to me!"
Cao Yaling suddenly became angry again.
"What kind of people are not rich? They go there when there are many rich people. Who is like you, who is so old and still hasn't started a family?"
"I work hard, I work hard!"
"It's good to know. It would be best if you could find a girlfriend yourself, so that I don't have to go to your Aunt Cai every day to talk about it and be disliked by her!"
After finally calming down the increasingly irritable Cao Yaling, the topic got back on track.
Wang Yifan briefly thought about where to go with the 4 million yuan. He bought houses with 1.5 million yuan, including the first building of Building 8 of Century Mingyuan and the third floor of Building 3 of Xinghu Community. The 1.28 million yuan was invested in his uncle Wang Teng and received Xifa Energy.
4% of the shares, and invested in four large and small companies with annual dividends, namely Juhui Solar Energy Co., Ltd., Shenghe New Energy Co., Ltd., Xincheng Garment Co., Ltd. and Feixiang Real Estate Development Co., Ltd.; 100,000 was lent to
My aunt's family built a house and it has been repaid; 100,000 was lent to my second cousin's family to build a house, but it has not been repaid yet; 70,000 was invested in my second cousin's auto repair shop, which ended in failure and bankruptcy; 120,000 was purchased for a small truck and provided to
Wang Yue's decoration team went to Shanghai to transport tools; the remaining less than 900,000 yuan was purchased from bank financing.
The investment concepts of his parents' generation are relatively conservative, but Wang Yifan thinks that Cao Yaling is already quite good at doing this. If it were Comrade Lao Wang who had the financial power of the family, I am afraid that except for the 1.28 million lent to the uncle,
Except for this, the rest will be deposited in the bank.
On the contrary, the income brought by this 1.28 million is unique, but it may not be completely regarded as an investment.
Wang Yifan regained his composure and focused on his work.
But after communicating with Cao Yaling, I had two completely different moods.
We can call it confidence, the confidence that if you don't work well, you will go home and inherit tens of millions of assets.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Please ask all departments to report to me the list of personnel who have been transferred to the artist management department as soon as possible. Secretary Jin, could you please @everyone. @三两金."
As the manager of the artist management department, Wang Yifan showed up in the company group in a brand-new way.
Secretary Jin, who was swiping his phone, looked at the WeChat content, raised the corners of his mouth, and helped him @ everyone.
However, five minutes later, no one responded.
Wang Yifan raised his eyebrows and continued to wait patiently.
Ten minutes passed, and the WeChat group was still silent.
interesting.
Wang Yifan single-handedly defeated the bosses of each department.
This time, Zhang Xiaofeng responded the fastest, "Qian Wenbin, Zhao Hai."
Event Execution Department, "Zeng Wenliang, Ke Shuang."
Design Department, "Zhu Qun, Mo Xufan."
Except for the two people from the investment department, Wang Yifan didn't know the four people from the other two departments. He had never even heard their names, and they were not the people sent by the two departments during the previous job competition.
…
Sales Department, Dewey Office.
Kevin knocked on the door and walked in, smiling: "Boss, this Wang Yifan is quite majestic. He just took office as a new official and he started giving orders."
Dewey raised his head and said, "Kevin, are you really not interested in joining this new department?"
"It's no fun if you can't be a manager! I won't waste my time!"
Kevin opened the cabinet next to him casually and made himself tea without being polite at all.
"I couldn't bear to part with you as a general. It's okay. Although I got a promotion there, the money I can get may not be more generous than that of our sales department. This Wang Yifan, I think, doesn't look like a capable person at all.
For those who are pioneering and enterprising, I am afraid that the artist management department will not be able to reveal the blame. I don’t know what this old man is thinking. There are so many talented people, but he chose this one!"
Dewey took out a package of beautifully packaged small tea leaves from the drawer and threw it to Kevin, "Make this, a customer gave it to me."
"Thank you, boss." Kevin's eyes lit up, "I looked at the names submitted by the execution and design, and none of them are acquaintances. It seems that they are not optimistic about this new department."