Volume Five [Five Generations Are All Tigers in the Same House] NO.8 Huang's Conspiracy
[Fifteen thousand is here! I have already made an agreement with my uncle, and all thirty machines will be made for him. I will concentrate on coding until the Chinese New Year, and I can’t let the book friends down. In any case, I will go all out to make everyone happy.
It’s comfortable to watch, refreshing to watch, and enjoyable to watch. Above, by General]
The main external building materials of Zhonghai Huang's mansion are made of heavy stones, which has an extremely primitive and rigid feel. The main house area is quite large. Thirty meters from the main entrance of the wall is a fountain, which imitates the Old Summer Palace, with nine steps.
It is as white as jade, and the surface is polished just right, not too smooth like a mirror, and without losing friction.
Look carefully, it may be white marble.
The meaning of these nine steps refers to the nine-nine supreme beings with the longest luck.
It also shows how high-spirited the owner of the house is, making people dare not underestimate him.
Lined up in front of the door are temporary parking spaces for the owner's family. Stone carvings of beasts are used to separate one parking space from another. Tigers, leopards, jackals, bears, dragons and horses are so lifelike that people admire the carving skills. It is indeed extraordinary.
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At this first-class level, if you were left in Nanjing, you would definitely be a state guest craftsman who carved mountain inscriptions. If you were left in the Northern Song Dynasty, he would be the most outstanding craftsman, just like a great Confucian scholar.
The patterns on the pillars and railings are also refreshing and rich. This kind of nobility is an extreme accumulation of wealth, which is shocking.
The red carpet on the steps was pulled all the way in, and only then did I realize that the house in the front was not a formal residence yet. It was just a courtyard, just like a two-story building in the front yard of the Zhang family compound.
There were already many people active inside, but there were only two people sitting on the huge gold-rimmed velvet sofa. The leader was an old man wearing a mandarin jacket with ninety-nine round longevity characters embroidered on it. His hair was very short and his beard was very long.
They are long and full of white silver threads.
His eyes were slightly closed, and although there were many people around him, his voice was light and not obtrusive.
"Dad, how about I help you go back to your room and take a rest?"
A middle-aged man with a noble figure and a kind expression said to the old man with concern.
"It's okay. Although I'm a little tired, just sit down for a while. Everyone is here today. Just be happy and don't worry about me. If I'm tired, I will go back to my room to rest."
The old man said calmly.
The middle-aged man nodded and said to a wealthy old woman next to him: "Auntie, would you like to drink some tea to moisten your throat."
"Then it will be troublesome for Chun Sheng."
The old woman nodded, just holding the old man's arm, maintaining her usual grace, and nodded.
The middle-aged man quickly poured boiling water from the gold-rimmed and colorful porcelain teapot, made a cup of tea, and placed it on the coffee table in front of the old woman.
The few middle-aged men and women around him were also well-dressed and well-dressed, but their eyes were full of disdain. When they looked at the two elders, they instantly turned into flattering smiles.
This middle-aged man who behaves respectfully is Huang Chunsheng, the current helmsman of the Huang family.
My father, Huang Yuntu, has been retired for more than ten years. At that time, he was also a prince and very powerful.
Huang Chunsheng is cautious and respectful, kind at heart and ruthless at the outside, which greatly pleases his father. All the power of the entire Huang family is in his hands. The prosperity of the Huang family group is not unrelated to Huang Chunsheng's methods. But just because he has the power in his hands, it is also
It caused dissatisfaction, even resentment, among the other brothers and sisters.
But Huang Yuntu had no intention of letting Huang Chunsheng delegate power.
The huge Huang Group is still monolithic.
Huang Yuntu has always believed in reality and hard work. He can't be fooled by words that sound better than songs. After the reform and opening up, it can be said that he chose to let his children go into business without hesitation. With policy support and encouragement,
In just twenty or thirty years, it has established a huge empire.
Being able to control the wind and rain in Zhonghai City is not something ordinary people can achieve with such confidence.
And he has never been shy about it. Generally, after princes abdicate, they are very low-key, making themselves look frugal. But he is not like that. He spends money where it should be spent, and never keeps a low profile where it should be publicized, because what he spends is
My son's money is the money of the Huang Group, and every penny is spent as a matter of course.
It can be said that Huang Yuntu is a character who is able to avoid being happy with things.
"He is a good person and can coax the old man around."
In the corner on the side, there was a middle-aged man with twinkling eyes. He drank a glass of sake in his hand and spoke softly.
Another man and woman next to him quickly echoed: "He is the eldest son of the family, but he is better at being a good person than us. The old man doesn't like others to say things, he only likes others to do things. It is always to his advantage. You don't even think about what kind of thing his mother is.
A bitch who works in the countryside and does laundry. She is nothing like our mother, but she is a young lady from a wealthy family."
Just as he was talking, Huang Chunsheng had already called two masseurs to come over and massage the elders' shoulders behind the sofa.
At the same time, all three generations of the Huang family were present. The most inconspicuous and low-key one was Huang Chunsheng's youngest son, Huang Silang.
Wearing a decent suit with no trace of traces at home, not to mention the earrings, even the hair is pitch black, and there is no trace of dyeing at all.
Walking with your head held high and your chest held high, your spirit is enviable.
All the Filipino maids in the hall think that this fourth young master is definitely the best to talk to.
"Fourth, I heard that you have been playing a lot lately."
A slightly fat young man held a hot female companion beside Huang Silang and asked with a smile.
"It's just a small profit of 100 or 200 million. It's not as good as big brother's. After all, I'm at the helm of Huang's Hi-tech. The Hong Kong stock market has risen again, and the market value has increased by hundreds of millions."
Huang Silang speaks calmly and has a good posture, which makes the eldest brother Huang Dalang very satisfied. For some reason, although he is a compatriot, Huang Dalang has always disliked Huang Silang, just like a natural enemy. There are many cobras bumping into the posture of bald eagles.
When the boss stopped the woman from walking away triumphantly, Huang Silang sneered in his heart: After a while, you may cry.
At this time, Huang Yuntu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Chunsheng, call Shiro over. I have a question to ask him."
Huang Chunsheng called his little son, and Huang Silang bowed respectfully in front of Huang Yuntu, then put his hands together and stood waiting for Huang Yuntu to ask questions.
"In the fight for the leader, I heard that you gave up without even fighting?" Huang Yuntu suddenly asked.
"Yes." Huang Silang answered honestly without explaining anything.
"Be timid before fighting. Huang Yuntu's grandson was frightened." The old man stared at Huang Silang and said.
Huang Silang said respectfully: "What grandpa taught me is that I am indeed timid."
When he said this, many people around him snickered. The sound reached Huang Chunsheng's ears, which immediately made him blush and feel extremely embarrassed. He wanted to slap him twice in the face immediately to vent his anger.
"I don't want you to compete for the top spot in the future, you know?" Huang Yuntu said coldly.
"Yes, I understand."
Huang Silang nodded and said respectfully.
"Walk."
"Yes, I understand."
Huang Silang's face was expressionless, and others could not see his sadness or joy. They saw him sitting down in his original seat, picking up a glass, pouring water, and drinking expressionlessly.
Huang Yuntu didn't speak anymore. Although Huang Silang's eyes were calm, he sneered in his heart: I made more than 500 million for the Huang family, so it's easy to kick him away.
However, he is also a very tolerant person. He has twenty or thirty brothers in his generation, and more than thirty sisters. It is really difficult to remember him as Huang Silang.
But since he can pretend to be a prince under the overpass, a prodigal son on Sanxing Island, and a prodigal son at the foot of Junzhang Mountain, he certainly has his ability. Forbearance, sometimes, is really a skill and an art.
The apparently boring family gathering made Huang Silang, a kind of outsider, choose to leave quietly. It can be said that Huang Silang was not suitable for this kind of fawning atmosphere.
Although in fact, the relationship between them is that of family members.
After leaving Huang's mansion and arriving at his own residence, in front of his subordinates, he regained his demeanor as the Fourth Young Master, the youngest son of the chairman of Huang's Group. His aura could not be concealed in front of others.
"Have you found out?"
Huang Silang asked in the room.
There are not many people here, only five people, one woman and four men. One of the middle-aged people is the one who has been following Huang Silang. He is a mysterious person who can tell the depth of Zhang Bi at a glance.
"Fourth Young Master, we found it. Take a look."
The only woman stood up and put a file into his hand.
Huang Silang flipped through the pages casually: "He's still just a student?! Ha, what the hell, he's still a freshman at Zhonghai University! Such a person is actually a young grandmaster?! This world is so big, there are so many wonders!"
"Hiss... the background of his family is a bit weird. I'm not sure." Huang Silang frowned and took a breath.
"The Zhang family in Yangzhou is not separated, but it is not actually gathered. It is not a family power, but it cannot be ignored. It is very strange. If we trace the origin, it will be more complicated, but these are not important. Young Master, look, this
Zhang Bi seemed to be helping Miss Xia, it was a coincidence. We happened to run into him."
The middle-aged man said to Huang Silang.
It can be said that Huang Silang was quite annoyed when the Mongolian Han Arsleng was defeated, but he had to admit that Zhang Bi's strength was really attractive.
Huang Silang has no intention of messing around within the Huang family, so he has gathered a lot of connections outside. Now that the Greek shipping king's son Federo has arrived in port, he still has a little friendship with Federo. If there is a fight, he can
With Federo's attention drawn, he might be more confident to do something.
"Now his family is not short of money, and all foreign debts have been paid off. There is no reason to impress him."
Huang Silang threw away the things on hand and said a little irritably.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Four Young Masters, you see, other people don't know that this boy is actually a student of Zhonghai University. The right way is to moisturize things silently. Always find the right way to do things, and get twice the result with half the effort.
Possible things."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Huang Silang asked.
"Fourth Young Master, how much did Xia Zhenzhen suppress during the city blockade war?" the middle-aged man asked without answering.
"Two million, you and I are both here and can see it clearly."
Huang Silang was puzzled.
The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, two million, but Xia Zhen's real pressure is to blow up the banker. Think about it, does Zhang Bi need so much money? No. Five million is enough to handle things, why should he?
More than 40 million?"
Huang Silang suddenly realized: "Oh...I understand, you mean, this is what that little bitch Xia Zhenzhen meant!"
The middle-aged man praised: "Young master understands people. Do you think this Zhang Bi is a person who is used to being manipulated?"
"Definitely not. Otherwise, I would have sent someone to fight him hard, and would he still have a headache?" Huang Silang sighed, "If it weren't for your persuasion, I might have really invited him to have tea. But.
That Yangang Group collapsed so quickly, you can see what kind of nature their people have. I don’t have the confidence to risk my life with such people.”
The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "The young master still sees things thoroughly. There is no doubt that although Zhang Bi is young, he knows a lot about people and the world, and he knows the rules of the world, that is, he has personal principles. Therefore, Xia
Zhenzhen asked to blow up the banker, and I observed from beginning to end and came to the conclusion that it was probably Zhang Ben’s desire to repay his kindness, and Xia Zhen really picked up a gold ingot.”
"Repaying a favor? Hiss... you can actually make a fuss about it. This kind of person, at best, has a sense of justice, but at worst, he is naive and ignorant." Huang Silang looked arrogant and full of confidence.
The middle-aged man handed a piece of information to Huang Silang and said, "Master, please take a closer look."
Huang Silang browsed for a while and then asked: "What does the retail loss of Holiland have to do with me?"
"Who is the chairman of Holiland? It's Xia Zhenzhen's wife Tian Shaofen, the eldest daughter of the Tian family, and a top student at Harvard. But now Holiland is suffering serious losses, and employees' salaries are paid by borrowing from banks. And the president of the borrowing bank is
Xia Zhenzhen’s father Xia Guinong.”
The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with pride: "Fourth Young Master, think about it, if Tian Shaofen hadn't been desperate, would he have borrowed money from the bank? And Xia Guinong was even more incompetent. His wife said she wanted to borrow money, so he borrowed it. Now that the hole can't be plugged, the bank
He checks the accounts extremely hard, and if the amount is too big, his good days will be over."
"You mean, if no one supports it, Hollyland will be imprisoned and Xia Guinong will be imprisoned?"
Huang Silang asked in surprise.
"Not only is it going to jail, but it's too little to stir-fry fried tofu with yellow raw rice. Fourth Young Master, do you know how much money Xia Guinong transferred to several of his subordinate banks? The illegal operation was 350 million, and there were others who were cheating on the surface.
Two hundred million, that is to say, this hole is no longer something Xia Guinong can afford. In fact, the top management of Zhonghai City has already noticed it. The problem is that the time has not come yet. Xia Guinong is just holding on for dear life now."
"Oh...Xia Guinong will be dead before the end of the year?" Huang Silang asked.
"If someone helps me, we can get through the difficulty." The middle-aged man said inscrutably.
"What do you mean?" Huang Silang was puzzled.
The middle-aged man Yiru smiled and said: "The young master can use his connections to help Xia Guinong, and then solve the crisis of Holilai. To put it simply, he can provide money and effort to help Xia Zhenzhen's parents."
"I'm crazy! Help that little bitch Xia Zhenzhen. After she's full, will she miss me?" Huang Silang's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Xia Zhenzhen really doesn't miss the young master's kindness, but Zhang Bi will definitely miss the young master's kindness. There is always a way to retaliate."
"But the amount is too big. Is it worth spending more than 550 million for Zhang Bi?" Huang Silang really couldn't understand.
"Phaedrus, the son of the Greek shipping king, I believe there are few people in China who can please him, but with this boy Zhang Bi, the young master just holds an ace card and wants Phaedrus to watch fighting, violence and gladiatorial combat. As long as he
Are you having fun, but are you afraid that you won’t be able to hold on to his wallet?”
"Phaedrus is not a moron."
"Some people are very fanatical. Federo happens to be one of them."
"Then how can I tell that boy? I don't necessarily have to say it after I've done something for no reason."
"Tomorrow morning, the young master will go straight to China Overseas University and talk to him straight to the point. Make it clear that as long as he is willing to take action, you will help Xia Zhenzhen's family. To put things into perspective, he is a person who adheres to the principles of the world and has a kind heart.
You can use it!" the middle-aged man said with certainty.
Huang Silang's eyes flickered, and he finally said: "I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf. With Federo in hand, there are more than ten, eight, and five hundred million! Take a gamble!"