What would Jiang Zhihao think if he went with them?
Jiang Zhihao saw Dai Chongshan's dilemma and said with a smile: "If Mr. Dai wants to go, it's okay. If it's really not possible, I'll just go with you."
Jiang Zhihao's initiative made Dai Chongshan feel relieved.
If Jiang Zhihao insisted not to go, he really didn't know what to do.
Subsequently, a group of people left the hotel and drove to Meng Hengtai's home.
As a rich man with a net worth of tens of billions, Meng Hengtai's home is located in a large villa with the best sea view and covers an area of several acres.
The style of the house alone is astonishing.
However, five years later, the villa will be sold. Meng Hengtai's death has made the company's struggle for power extremely fierce.
Major shareholders and investors all wanted to sit on the position of chairman. In order to keep his father's property, Meng Jiabing had to use every means to raise money. In the end, he finally managed to buy enough shares at a premium. Otherwise, Meng Jiabing would not be able to survive in the future.
What happened at home?
At the moment, Meng Hengtai naturally would not have thought that the ending of this villa would be as miserable as his.
Entering the unimaginably spacious main living room, Meng Hengtai walked all the way and asked: "I am not interested in antiques or antiques. Just like the jade you like, to me it is just a stone.
I just like Western things. The Renaissance has been going on for so many years and has produced countless unique works of art. The most expensive works of art in the world are definitely from the West. Our country is really far behind in this regard!"
Others nodded and said: "No, the Louvre in France is a world civilization. There is also the British Museum, which has collected treasures for thousands of years. They are all truly priceless treasures!"
Jiang Zhihao shook his head slightly after hearing this. Meng Hengtai was a very standard upstart, and Yi Xin's foreign moon was relatively round.
Others may or may not understand, but at this moment, they will only follow Meng Hengtai in belittling their own country.
This kind of behavior is no different from being a coward, and it also makes Jiang Zhihao's impression of this group of people even worse.
A group of people walked to the back of the main living room. Meng Hengtai pointed to something hanging on the wall in front of him and said with a proud face: "That's the heirloom I mentioned, Van Gogh's Sunrise Impression. You may be familiar with Western paintings.
I don’t know, but Van Gogh is the founder of Impressionism. You have all heard of his sunflowers, which are worth hundreds of millions of dollars! This sunrise impression is also one of his classic works. I spent nearly 300 million in France.
Bought it back. So far, there is probably no other person in our country who can hang a famous painting of this level except me!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. They really didn't know much about Western painting, but they had heard of someone as famous as Van Gogh.
And the famous painting worth 300 million is right in front of you, which is shocking.
Three hundred million, some of them only have this amount of net worth, but now they are hanging on the wall.
Someone immediately said: "Dong Meng's background is really shocking. It's three hundred million, and only Dong Meng is willing to buy it."
"What does this mean? Dong Meng is a person who truly understands art. What is art? Art is priceless!"
"Dr. Meng, congratulations. You have harvested such a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation. This super villa has gained a lot of honor. I'm afraid it won't be long before people from the National Museum will come to you and want to borrow it for exhibition."
The compliments from a group of people made Meng Hengtai even more proud. After chatting with these people for a few words, he saw Jiang Zhihao and Dai Chongshan standing behind him and said, "Who is that, Mr. Jiang? Don't you want to comment?"