After hanging up the phone, Song Ziyang let out a breath.
He had only seen the prince once, and that was when his brother Wang Shuang died.
If you really think about it, Wang Shuang is his brother who has lived through life and death together, and he has been acquainted with Song Ziyang not long after he went to Africa, and he can even be regarded as half of his guide.
Perhaps because they both had secrets and were both Chinese, the two hit it off on the African mercenary battlefield. Unfortunately, not long after they met, Wang Shuang was accidentally seriously injured while performing a mission.
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When he was dying, he entrusted his only relative, the prince, to Song Ziyang.
Song Ziyang still clearly remembers what Wang Shuang said while holding Wang Yong's hand: "I know that your achievements in the future will be better than your brother's, but I owe brother Song a life and a promise. We agreed to work together."
I can create a world, but I can't do it anymore. You must fulfill this promise for me, in your own way!"
From then on, Wanghou became a little brother of Song Ziyang.
The prince has a disability, but it is not a natural one, but his leg was crushed while playing on the road when he was sixteen years old.
At that time, the huge medical expenses had already caused the Wang family to collapse. However, misfortunes never come singly. Before the prince's leg injury could be cured, Wang Shuang's father made a mistake while working overtime and fell into the mixer. He also died.
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Wang Shuang's mother couldn't withstand the heavy blow. She had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide by drowning herself in the river.
This time, only the two brothers Wang Shuang were left to depend on each other.
In order to survive, or to treat the prince's illness, Wang Shuang, who was just over 20, stopped going to university and went to Africa to work as a migrant worker. But even so, the speed of making money was too slow.
It happened that he came into contact with mercenaries, and knowing that this thing can make money quickly, he simply joined in.
From a person with a pen to a person with a gun, only Wang Shuang himself probably knows how much hardship he endured and how much blood and sweat he shed during this period.
From gritting his teeth and training with nothing, to starting to make his first money, he could only train for two days while others trained for one day. Others could selectively accept tasks, but as long as he had money, he would risk his life to accept whatever he wanted.
Time and time again, he wandered about life and death, but he just gritted his teeth and silently sent his hard-earned money to his home!
But at that time, how did Wang Shuang know that the so-called mercenaries making money were actually being exploited?
Every time the hard-earned money he earned was 100,000, he could only take 10,000. However, even so, the prince's legs were not saved in the end.
However, at that time, Wang Shuang was already thinking about the future. His brother's legs were gone and he became a cripple. Then getting married, marrying a wife and having children would be much more troublesome than for normal people. And the only way to solve this problem was
, is money!
"As long as I have money, I can let my brother live the best life. As long as I have money, I can let my brother receive the best treatment. Even if technology develops in the future, I might be able to help him stand up again.
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This was what Wang Shuang said when he was chatting with Song Ziyang once. At that time, Song Ziyang knew that this close friend of life and death, who had known each other for a short time, this guy who looked extremely cold, was cruel and kept away from strangers, was beating in his chest.
It's such a hot heart.
But Song Ziyang had just started on the road at that time, and he had no money. Even if he wanted to help, he was powerless. And Wang Shuang, a guy, might not accept his help.
So, he just kept all these in his heart.
He progressed very quickly on the battlefield, and even saved Wang Shuang's life. Of course, Wang Shuang also saved him. The two of them also worked together and performed tasks alone. Just when Song Ziyang thought everything was going to be fine,
Something happened to Wang Shuang.
After Wang Shuang left, Song Ziyang took the initiative to provide the prince with 10,000 yuan a month for him to live and study. It was not until three years ago that the prince began to try to make money with his own skills.
At that time, he showed his extraordinary talent. Song Ziyang naturally provided him with a certain amount of money to hone himself as much as possible.
Three years ago, Wang Shuang earned 10 million by relying on his own skills.
At this time, Song Ziyang discovered his amazing investment talent. He was a guy with an almost demonic talent for economic investment, stocks and other things! So, from that time on, he began to consciously provide funds and let him try
Invest and accumulate experience.
Two years ago, Wanghou became the financial consultant of Song Ziyang and his mercenary team. At the same time, he also established a large company, Shuanghou Group.
Today's Shuanghou Group owns nearly 10 billion, but no one has ever known that from the initial conception to the step-by-step development of this group, it was all controlled by a young man behind the scenes.
Although there is a reason why Song Ziyang and the others provided sufficient funds, only Song Ziyang knows best what kind of monster-like abilities the young man in the wheelchair has.
"The prince is not very old, but he is very prudent in his work, thinking carefully and without leakage!" Song Ziyang squinted his eyes slightly, leaving this matter to him, so he didn't have to worry.
Thinking of this, he put the matter behind him. At the moment, the most important thing for him was to pay attention to the reaction of the Japanese country. Although Song Ziyang believed that a powerful country should not even leave him on the prescription.
The two little hoods couldn't find it, but they couldn't guarantee it. What if they didn't have this talent?
If this is really the case, then my own operations and back-ups will be useless.
Don't let me down!
Song Ziyang muttered in his heart and got up to wash himself off. After all, the smell of alcohol was too disgusting even for him to smell it.
In an ordinary company in the city, Bai Shan fiercely pushed everything on the desk clean, and cursed repeatedly: "Fuck you, you still dare to attack me, you really dare, I will fuck you
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"You want me to come in and let you two bitches sleep together and fly together. There is no door, no door!"
Li Lei negotiated with him and presented a large amount of evidence of his company's tax evasion.
Bai Shan panicked at the time, but when Li Lei offered to exchange Zhao Yuting, Bai Shan felt as sick as if he had eaten mung beans and flies.
He only felt that he was covered in green, and the way Li Lei looked at him was full of condescending disdain, which directly drove him crazy.
They drove Li Lei away and found someone to deal with him. However, apart from anything else, Li Lei's skills were extremely good. He found two security guards and was knocked down by Li Lei without even getting close to him.
Neither the hard one nor the soft one will work...
"Don't you just want that bitch? I just won't let you get what you want. I just won't let you succeed..." Bai Shan gritted his teeth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and gradually became extremely vicious...
He called the tax bureau, which is the place to make up for missed taxes. In other words, as long as you can make up for the tax you owe, everything is still possible.
"Hey, Director Wang, I'm Bai Shan, ah, yes, our company's financial accounting has been done, and we found that some of the accounts were wrong, yes, I have to make up some of them now, ah, okay, okay..."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Shan sat in a daze for a while, then stood up suddenly, strode to the financial door, pushed the door open and walked in.
Isn't she the one you want most? I just won't give it to you. What the hell can you do to me...