"Me, my life experience is very complicated, and my experience is also very complicated. I have never mentioned it to outsiders, but if you ask, I will tell you about it.
This matter goes back one hundred and fifty years ago. My great-grandfather was a prince of the Qing Dynasty at that time. Due to the collapse of the dynasty, he took his family members to hide their names and changed their surnames. When he left, he took
He took away some of the gold and silver treasures in the palace.
Later, when it came to my grandfather's generation, he went abroad, went to country F, and brought a fortune with him. Later, when he came back to my grandfather's generation, our family basically did not reveal any wealth and kept it hidden.
My grandfather also kept this secret from anyone, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
In recent years, my grandfather told my parents about this. My parents didn't want to inherit this, they just wanted to live a stable life, but someone had to inherit this property.
Later, when I was in college, I inherited some overseas assets. I have been taking care of some of my family's assets over the years, mainly in investment. I was not born with no worries about food, clothing, prosperity, and wealth.
I have survived from the bottom, and I know the pain of being ignored, left out, and denied. This is also the tradition and rules of our family. Every generation must start from the bottom in order to obtain family wealth and pass it on from generation to generation.
, in this way we can better protect the wealth left by our ancestors.
Did you know? I only used 1% of the original capital, and I didn’t use the rest at all, and I made a 100% return. Why? Because the people I invest in are all very successful, and I never invest in products.
I only invest in people.
Look, the Qiu Shuhong I invested in has made her company worth at least 6 billion in just one year. Soon her company will be advertising in Times Square in New York.
She is now a well-known entrepreneur and will soon be invited to a business forum in the United States to give lectures to entrepreneurs.
Look at Ye Chuan, the founder of Ma Dou Clothing. When I invested in him, he was still a confused lamb. I told him he could do it. He has opened more than 50 chain stores in one year, and his brand value has almost reached
It's over one billion.
There are other people who are secretly working hard, so I said that my vision is very good, and I think you can definitely succeed! This is not a joke, I am optimistic about you, because others cannot find your shining point, but I can.
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Yvonne??? Let me choke you! The person in front of me is a century-old nobleman. Isn’t this the template of the male protagonist in my fantasy?
Of course Zhao Mingyang is not afraid of her going to investigate. You should go and confront my great-grandfather. Anyway, this money was left by my ancestors. For some special reasons, I hid this money. Are you familiar? Zhao Mingyang just gave Xu Qing's money to his family.
The background was appropriated, processed again and pushed forward.
In short, it is full of nonsense, but the mysterious East has always had this kind of myth. Some families have descendants in their 70s and 80s. Zhao Mingyang is only a few generations old.
Moreover, Zhao Mingyang keeps a low profile. He may be a descendant of Zhao Kuangyin. He just keeps a low profile and doesn't say anything. If he says it, he will scare them to death.
Besides, Qin Shihuang’s surname was Ying and Zhao. Of course, it was said that the surname could be Ying or Zhao, and he could be called Ying Zheng or Zhao Zheng. What if he and Qin Shihuang had some kind of relationship?
So Zhao Mingyang is still a relatively honest child, and Zhao Mingyang's grandfather doesn't know what his grandfather's grandfather does.
Because I have never met him, I have heard my grandfather mention his great-grandfather. He went abroad with a woman from the Eagle Kingdom and was taken as a son-in-law. He never came back. I don’t know whether it is true or not. Maybe it was him.
There is a high chance that his grandfather's father lied to him. Anyway, Zhao Mingyang's grandfather always thought it was true. You see, even his own grandfather could not prove his great-grandfather's identity, so his great-grandfather might be the emperor.
Anyway, Zhao Mingyang's boast is indeed in line with Evenie's longing for a noble character, especially Zhao Mingyang's squandering money.
"So you are still a royal noble?" Evene said.
"The royal family and nobles are not worth mentioning. That is all in the past. Look at now. How many of the royal nobles in the past lived well? It's just a name. When you succeed, they will also have to
Say hello to you, Yvonne, I said before that I would give you a painting, do you remember? Let me paint a painting for you." Zhao Mingyang said.
"Now? Here?" Yvonne asked.
"That's right, isn't there a painter who paints for people on the roadside? I'm going to borrow some tools, please wait." Zhao Mingyang walked to the painter on the coast, communicated with him, paid the money, and bought the other person's painting.
Drawing board, chair and drawing tools.
Zhao Mingyang moved two stools and a drawing board and said: "I gave him a thousand dollars. He gave these to me and left work early. Okay, you take a rest and I will draw you a picture."
Eveni was wearing a blue and white preppy dress today, and Zhao Mingyang once again staged the stare-off. As mentioned before, two people, especially those of the opposite sex, have a different feeling when they stare at each other for more than ten seconds, and for more than sixty seconds.
It's easy to get into trouble. If it lasts more than half an hour, there might be a story.
Especially for two people who know each other, and if there is a painter on the roadside, you will not have such an experience, because the painter will try to avoid looking at you, and pedestrians on the roadside will affect each other's concentration.
The beach Zhao Mingyang was looking for at this time was in an area with many people, but everyone had basically dispersed because the sun was setting.
Zhao Mingyang decided to paint by himself this time. Damn it, after studying for so long, he must at least make some progress. If not, he will take out the paintings in his pocket.
The two looked at each other from time to time. Zhao Mingyang looked directly at Eveni, making her lower her head shyly and then raise her head again, her eyes full of ambiguity.
Zhao Mingyang basically kept looking at each other for sixty seconds while painting. If the painter on the roadside could finish his painting in ten minutes.
But Zhao Mingyang painted for half an hour before he felt satisfied. When he got up, his legs felt numb. Damn! I had been sitting for a long time.
After Yvonne saw this painting, there was a message on it: May your life never be troubled.
"Thank you~" Eveni said.
Zhao Mingyang held her hand and stood up. She felt her feet were numb, so Zhao Mingyang supported her.
There is a BUG point here now. Zhao Mingyang has never taken a step closer, but he seems to be making continuous progress. Eveni wants to take a step closer, but is afraid that Zhao Mingyang will not want to take a step closer.
Moreover, Eveni has not yet found an opportunity to take a step closer. Zhao Mingyang and Eveni said: "Send you back, or should you go to my place for a drink?"
You see, Zhao Mingyang gave Eveni a reason.
Zhao Mingyang will never take the initiative. He just wants every woman he knows in his life to be with him, to have a perfect experience, to be physically and mentally happy, not to feel uncomfortable in his heart.
"I have nothing to do here. Do you mind disturbing you by going to your house?" Eveni said.
"Why bother? I just bought a house near here. You are the first guest. Let's go and have a drink." Zhao Mingyang walked to the roadside and got into a Lamborghini with Yvonne.
And go.
Arriving at a nearby sea-view room with a view of the sea, he entered the villa and reached the second floor. Zhao Mingyang walked to the bar, picked up a bottle of red wine, opened it, poured half a glass of red wine for Eveni, and poured another half for himself.
cup, and pour the remainder into a decanter.
"Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen to make something to eat." Zhao Mingyang said.
"Oh my god! You can also cook food?!" Yvonne said in surprise.
"Of course, but I rarely cook for others. You are the first lady besides my grandma and mother whose relatives accidentally taste my cooking. I hope you won't be disappointed," Zhao Mingyang said.
These words made Yvonne confused. She stood by the stove in the open kitchen with her hands behind her back and watched Zhao Mingyang cooking.
Zhao Mingyang is going to make a few simple Western dishes, two steaks, one salt-and-pepper fried shrimp, one fried chicken breast salad, banana prawn mashed potatoes.
Zhao Mingyang picked up the apron and put it on, and began to make things seriously. Eveni was watching from the side. She had hated being in the kitchen and the smell of cooking fumes since she was a child, but now she doesn't hate it at all.
"Do you need my help?" Evene said.
"Wash the fruit for me if it's convenient. By the way, did you have any dreams when you were a child?"
Zhao Mingyang and Yifani chatted and cooked, interacted many times, and even taught Yifani step by step how to arrange the dishes.
The two sat at the dining table, and Zhao Mingyang played some music.
"Cheers!" Zhao Mingyang raised his glass and said.
Eveni clinked glasses with Zhao Mingyang, took a small sip, tasted Zhao Mingyang's craftsmanship, and kept praising Zhao Mingyang.
Zhao Mingyang and Eveni chatted about some things that need to be paid attention to when starting a business, and they drank three rounds and drank the five flavors.
Yvonne wiped her mouth, rested for a while and said to Zhao Mingyang: "Can you dance?"
"As long as you want it, I will, but I have to change my clothes, it's a bit smelly." Zhao Mingyang stood up and said.
When he appeared again, Zhao Mingyang was wearing a blue suit, as if he and Eveni were wearing couple's outfits.
The two of them danced the simplest ballroom dance to the music in the living room. I can only say that Zhao Mingyang's tuition was not in vain, at least he knew something.
Zhao Mingyang hugged Eveni's waist, Eveni put her hands on Zhao Mingyang's shoulders, and the two looked at each other.
Eveni stared at Zhao Mingyang, her eyes were full of Zhao Mingyang, and she said to Zhao Mingyang under the influence of wine: "I want to stay here tonight."
You see, she took the initiative, but Zhao Mingyang didn't say anything. Respecting women's requests and not violating women's wishes has always been Zhao Mingyang's principle in life.
"Have you heard a story?" Zhao Mingyang said to Eveni.
"What story?" Evene asked.
"A white wolf with empty gloves." Zhao Mingyang said.
"Of course I know this, what else does it mean?" Yvonne asked in confusion.
"If I were the white wolf and you were empty-handed, we would be short of one thing." Zhao Mingyang looked at Yvonne and said.
