Xia Meng looked at Ye Wudao with a smile on his face: "Mr. Ye is right, this hotel belongs to him."
Zhou Hu sneered: "Humph, you heard me, Ye Wudao, what else do you have to say... Wait, what did you say, Manager Xia?"
The rest of the people also seriously suspected that they had heard wrongly and stared at Xia Meng.
Xia Meng walked straight to Ye Wudao and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry that it affected your mood during the meal."
Ye Wudao nodded: "It's okay."
Xia Meng took out a contract from his bag and handed it to Xu Ling'er: "Miss Ling'er, this is Mr. Ye's birthday gift to you. Please accept it."
Xu Ling'er looked confused: "What is this?"
Xia Mengdao: "You will know when you open it."
Xu Ling'er carefully opened the contract and read it carefully.
After a while, she became excited and rubbed her eyes vigorously, fearing that she had seen it wrong: "I... I read it right, right? This is... this is the share subscription contract for the Crystal Palace Hotel?"
"30% of the shares! Ye Wudao, will you give me 30% of the shares of the Crystal Palace Hotel?"
Ye Wudao nodded: "Do you like it?"
Xu Ling'er's heart was beating wildly: "Tell me, what on earth is going on? When did you acquire the Crystal Palace Hotel!"
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zhou Hu grabbed the contract like crazy and studied it carefully.
After a moment, he shuddered and the contract fell to the ground.
It was clearly written in black and white that Ye Wudao acquired 30% of the shares of the Crystal Palace Hotel and gave it to Xu Ling'er.
The whole audience was shocked.
Even Zhou Hu has confirmed it. It seems that this contract is not fake.
Besides, how could Xia Meng send a fake contract?
In other words, this hotel really belongs to others.
There is nothing wrong with people using their own things as gifts...
Everyone looked at Ye Wudao in disbelief.
Isn’t he just a labor reform prisoner? How could he have so much money to acquire shares in Crystal Palace!
Thirty percent of the shares are worth several hundred million.
Zhou Hu's diamond ring worth several hundred thousand yuan is simply not too shabby in front of this contract!
This amazing turn of events made Li Yuhuan extremely excited.
She asked with a smile: "Manager Xia, let me ask you something. My son-in-law gave me this calligraphy and painting. Is it okay?"
They say they are asking for advice, but they are actually showing off and slapping someone in the face.
Xia Meng hurriedly said: "The entire Crystal Palace Hotel's items belong to Mr. Ye and Miss Xu. It's no problem for them to give their things to you."
"That's good." Li Yuhuan smiled and said: "But Xiaoye, although your gift is expensive, it is not as good as the calligraphy and painting given by Zhou Hu."
"Look at how big his calligraphy and painting is. His calligraphy and painting should be worth several hundred million. Zhou Hu paid for it."
Worth hundreds of millions!
The aunt's family was all stunned. Li Yuhuan was an archaeological expert when she was young. The things she appraised should be accurate: "Is it so valuable?"
Li Yuhuan nodded: "As far as I know, the scale of calligraphy and painting in the Ming Dynasty was not so large. Your Tang Bohu calligraphy and painting should be the largest calligraphy and painting in the Ming Dynasty, and it rewrote history."
“How can antiques that can rewrite history be valuable?”
This is a tactful way of saying that his calligraphy and painting are fakes!
puff!
Xu Ling'er couldn't help laughing.
When did Mom and Xiao Yuer learn to hurt others?
Moreover, the damage was very technical. He first lifted the person up high, and then dropped him heavily...
The faces of the aunt's family turned dark again.
Zhou Hu hurriedly defended: "Li Yuhuan, don't talk nonsense. You are not from the Ming Dynasty. How do you know that there were no such large calligraphy and paintings in the Ming Dynasty?"
At this time, Xia Meng suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, it's strange, why do you have this calligraphy and painting in your hands?"