What Fatty Dai gave Lao Xian included three share certificates for holding more than 20% of the shares. The asset valuation corresponding to the shares was about two suns. Each share certificate was equipped with a capital injection contract and a share transfer contract. The contract includes a series of notarized documents, lawyer's letters and other relevant legal documents.
The remaining items include personal loan contracts, real estate, land and a series of related procedures for the purpose of cash reserves.
The assets of these things are difficult to liquidate in a short period of time, let alone valuation. However, when Lao Xian saw these things, Fatty Dai was still deeply shaken in his fragile heart like a silkworm.
"I always thought that if the ocean is gone, you won't have two steel coins left in your pocket. Damn it, you are the low-key Buffett of the Northeast." Lao Xian said again in shock.
"When everyone was busy trying to show off, I was making money. When Xiao Hei and Qin Wantian, you shot me and I stretched my neck to reach the top in H city, I was still making money. I have saved some money over the years, but I feel like I have nothing to show off.”
Fatty Dai's face was rosy, he took a sip of white wine and said.
"There's nothing to show off. There are so many bastards in H City, but some of them have accumulated such a net worth."
Lao Xian felt that Fatty Dai was trying to show off to him, so he curled his lips and replied.
"If I didn't have this money, Wei Ran wouldn't have died, Zhan Tianyou wouldn't have rebelled, and Wei Min wouldn't have fallen off the mountain. I've lived for more than fifty years, saved money all my life, and finally summed it up in one fucking sentence. "Fatty Dai gritted his teeth and frowned.
"What are you talking about?"
asked the old immortal.
"As long as you spend enough money, too much is not a good thing."
Fatty Dai sighed and said concisely.
"Brother, can I say something?"
The old immortal scratched his nose, blinked and said.
"Tell me, tell me." Fatty Dai ate peanuts and waved his hands casually.
"Let's go now. We are indeed a little short of money. The two Taihes and Xinhua Village are basically driving Nannan and I crazy. I'm not going to hide it from you. We still have 60 million in the bank. For a loan, you give me these things, I understand what you mean, but I can’t take this money.”
The old immortal licked his lips, thought for a long time, and said slowly.
"The problem is, I have no use for the money."
Fatty Dai spread his hands and said seriously.
"." Old Xian heard Fatty Dai's words and looked at him with sadness in his heart. He didn't know how to reply.
"Hey, you asked me what I need the money for. I'll ask you what I need the money for."
Fatty Dai knocked on the table, stared at the old immortal and asked.
Lao Xian lowered his head and frowned. Qian Mingtang was drinking beside him in a daze, with his left hand holding his chin and his mouth dripping with laughter. He seemed to be confused about the future.
"Take it, Xian, brother. If I don't give it to you, I don't know who to give it to."
Fatty Dai took a sharp breath, then raised his neck and drank half a glass of white wine. The spicy liquid flowed into Fatty Dai's throat. He adjusted his condition, pointed at Lao Xian and said, "I have two conditions."
"you say."
The old immortal raised his head, looked at Fatty Dai and replied.
"First, you can't let Nan Nan know about this money."
Fatty Dai looked at Lao Xian and said simply.
"kindness."
The old immortal was stunned.
"Second, you can't use this money for Taihe, let alone investments in H City and Changchun. It's just sitting in your hands. When will you die if you don't use this money? , only then can you tell Nannan, and only then can you use the money."
Fatty Dai said again.
"Why."
The old immortal was silent for a long time and asked in confusion.
"Because you are so rich, you can earn more than 2 billion a year, haha."
Qian Mingtang suddenly laughed and joked.
"Don't make trouble, go to the other side."
Lao Xian waved his hand at him irritably, continued to look at Fatty Dai and asked, "Why?"
"Why, don't you feel that way in your heart?"
Fatty Dai frowned and asked.
When the old immortal heard this, he fell silent immediately, then thought for a long time, nodded and said, "I understand."
"I'll leave tomorrow."
Fatty Dai put down his wine glass, stood up slowly, turned to Lao Xian and asked, "Where is Nan Nan's child?"
"It's in the nanny's room," Lao Xian replied thoughtfully.
"I'll go over and take a look."
Fatty Dai nodded and then walked away with a smile.
One day later, around ten o'clock in the evening.
Lao Xian, Fatty Dai, Qian Mingtang, and Lao Pao were standing on the national highway leading to the expressway, smoking and waiting.
"Have you told him?"
Fatty Dai looked towards the distance he came from, his eyes full of expectation, and asked the old immortal without turning his head.
"told."
Lao Xian nodded, then paused and added: "He might still be angry with you."
"Then don't wait any longer, I'm leaving."
Fatty Dai glanced at his watch, withdrew his disappointed gaze from a distance, then opened the car door and told Lao Xian: "Remember what I told you, brother may not be able to help you in the future."
"kindness."
The old immortal nodded, and then said: "No, you should quickly find an old woman and live a good life. You are old, you are old, don't you always have to have someone by your side?"
"Haha, okay, I'll try to touch it."
Fatty Dai grinned, patted Lao Xian on the shoulder, and then said, "Let's go."
"boom,."
At this moment, a Lexus in the distance led the way, followed by a convoy of at least ten vehicles, clear black SUVs, with double flashers, hurried over.
"Fuck, here it comes."
Lao Pao was about to get into the car. When he saw the light, he turned around and said with a smile.
"Tap."
Fatty Dai's body suddenly stiffened after he had entered the car body. After seeing the convoy, he bent down and backed out.
"Squeak."
The motorcade stopped in a row, I opened the car door, walked out wearing a suit and putting one hand in my pocket.
"Hula la."
In the car behind were Xiang Hui, Da Pen, He Zai Zai, Jiang Jing, He Zi, Wu Feifei, Guo Zhiliang, Liang Liang, including Tong Bandit, Hu Ke, the old squad leader from Peak Team, and retired Han Dayan and Han Eryan. , and more than twenty strong young men from Haiyang, standing in two rows, walked over in unison.
"If you insist on leaving, I will send you away."
I put one hand in my pocket and looked at Fatty Dai with gray hair on his temples and said.
Fatty Dai looked at me with his hands behind his back, passing by the luxury cars, each backbone, each young man. After a long silence, he said with a smile: "Brother, the Xiang family's team is quite strong."
"No, they are not Xiangjia's team, but they are all your disciples."
I responded without hesitation.
Fatty Dai frowned, with tears in his eyes, and said loudly and forcefully: "Ocean V has already driven the Accord. I have been living in a decent way all these years."
"Come on, at this moment, quickly complete the slogan."
The old immortal pulled his neck and waved his hands and shouted.
"Mr. Dai is smiling towards the sky with a horizontal sword, and he is dressed in a domineering and royal manner."
More than thirty people suddenly shouted, their voices reaching into the sky.
"gone."
Fatty Dai's body was like a sculpture. After his eyes stayed on me for a few seconds, he turned around and got into the car directly.
I stared quietly, standing motionless.
"Who the hell wrote these lyrics..." Qian Mingtang's eyes were shocked and confused, and he turned to the old immortal and asked.
"Hey, let me ask you, my words are brainwashing or not, or not." The old immortal asked with a squinting eye.
"Ha ha."
Lao Pao immediately laughed and drove away.
PS: The last volume is about to begin. Adjust your thinking and study the plot. I owe you a chapter today and will pay it back tomorrow.