In the evening, Xue Chen drove to Shenglong Restaurant, a local restaurant in Haicheng City. It is a 20-year-old restaurant. It is very popular, the food is delicious, and the price is not high.
He came a little earlier than Yang Guang agreed, because he was not used to letting others wait for him, so every time he made an appointment with others, he usually arrived ten minutes early.
When he parked the car in the parking space in front of the restaurant and came down, he happened to meet Yang Guang and his uncle Zhao Pengcheng getting out of the car.
Seeing that Xue Chen had arrived early, Yang Guang greeted him with a smile: "Xue Chen, here you are. You were on a business trip some time ago. Fatty Wang told me when I went to the Zhuoyue store."
"Well, I've been out for a while." Xue Chen replied, then looked at Zhao Pengcheng aside, "Brother Zhao, let's go in."
"Why."
The three of them walked towards the restaurant together. Zhao Pengcheng glanced at the Aston Martin sports car driven by Xue Chen out of the corner of his eye. It had a black carbon fiber body and graceful streamlined lines. A trace of envy flashed in his eyes. There were several men who didn't like it.
Those who like to drive good cars, especially sports cars, are so awesome.
Although his income is quite objective and he can be considered middle class, he can barely afford to buy a high-end car worth hundreds of thousands, but he still has a long way to go before he can drive a sports car worth more than three million.
Yang Guang had already reserved a seat, and the three of them went straight to the private room.
"Xue Chen, Brother Zhao, I really want to thank you for taking over the heirloom. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to pass the year-end inspection. I'll toast you later." Zhao Pengcheng said loudly.
"You're too polite. Yang Guang and Xiaoli and I are good friends, so of course I have to help with this." Xue Chen took a sip of the tea he poured and said with a slight smile.
Zhao Pengcheng said again that if he needed to use the 30 million, Xue Chen could withdraw it, but Xue Chen didn't think much about it and said that he didn't need it. He didn't need the money very much now, so he just let the money be put there first.
There it is.
Soon, the waiter presented dishes that were full of color, flavor and taste. The dishes at Shenglong Restaurant looked very simple and not so foreign, such as secret braised pork, salt and pepper chicken, pan-fried crispy tofu... But the taste is nothing to say, otherwise
It will not become a twenty-year-old store.
The three of them ate and chatted.
"Xue Chen, you went on a business trip some time ago. Why did you go?" Yang Guang asked casually.
"Well, I went to the sea to catch some wind." Xue Chen said with a smile. He briefly told Yang Guang that he was going to participate in the salvage of a fifteenth-century shipwreck, but he didn't go into too much detail, and there was no need.
Yang Guang felt very strange after hearing this, and asked some things about shipwreck salvage. After listening to it, he sighed: "Your life is really rich and colorful. You go to the sea scenery and salvage shipwrecks. It feels very interesting to listen to it."
Interesting."
At this time, Zhao Pengcheng also stopped his chopsticks and said: "Hey? I saw a piece of news at night some time ago. It seemed to be about the salvage of a sunken ship. It seemed that a big company in the United States salvaged the contents of a sunken ship.
The treasure, I remember, is more than 200 million U.S. dollars, oh, it’s equivalent to more than one hundred million yuan."
"More than a billion?" Yang Guang was very surprised. "It seems like this shipwreck salvage is really a good deal. Isn't this equivalent to picking up money for nothing?"
Xue Chen smiled and put a piece of tofu into his mouth. Shipwreck salvage seemed to be a lucrative business. It was just like Yang Guang said, "picking up money" in the sea. But if it were so easy to pick up, the ships in the sea would already be there.
It was salvaged cleanly.
Shipwreck salvage is really a technical job. The initial investment is relatively small compared to the income, but the premise is that you have to find the sunken ship and salvage it!
I drove a salvage ship and wandered around the sea for a month, and I didn't see any sign of the sunken ship. Just the oil burned cost me a lot of money, and this didn't include labor costs, mechanical wear and tear, supply costs, etc.
"Hey, let's not talk about those foreign things, which have nothing to do with us. Even if he salvaged more than one billion treasures, he can still share half of it with us? Xue Chen, are you right?" Yang Guang said happily.
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Uh... Xue Chen wanted to say that he didn't give him half, but only 40%, but he still nodded with a smile.
"Brother Xue? Let me give you a toast." Zhao Pengcheng picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine with Xue Chen. After putting down the glass, he continued, "Brother Xue, I think you should have a lot of surplus funds now.
, if you ask me, it’s better not to stay in the bank, you will definitely not be able to beat the inflation, and the value will become lower and lower. I think you should still do some financial management and invest.”
Financial management? Investment?
Xue Chen thought about it, he really hadn't thought about this thing. First of all, he knew nothing about finance. In the group of classmates, there were always many classmates talking about financial products, stocks, and online credit. He
I couldn't speak at all, so I just dived in to watch the fun.
Secondly, he doesn't care much about the so-called inflation. As far as financial management and investment time is concerned, he can find more ways to make more money, so he is too lazy to think about those things and simply let the money go.
Lying in the bank and paying no attention.
But faced with Zhao Pengcheng's kind reminder, Xue Chen still said thank you and said he would consider it later.
At this moment, a white BMW X5 stopped outside Shenglong Restaurant, and two women got out of the car. One looked less than thirty years old, the other looked even younger than twenty years old, and the other looked younger than twenty years old.
One is dignified, beautiful and elegant, and the other looks more lively.
"Sister Jing, I heard that Hao Feifei, the son of Hao Jun, the owner of Guangsheng Pharmaceutical, is pursuing you? Is that right?" the younger girl asked, blinking curiously.
The person who was called Sister Jing was Ouyang Jing, the department manager of the local ICBC. She glanced at her cousin Ma Xiaoqian who was gossiping around her, shook her head and replied with a smile: "Xiaoqian, go to your university well, it will always be a good relationship."
What are these things between men and women doing?"
"Oh, Sister Jing, I'm just curious. Tell me, how are you two developing?" Ma Xiaoqian took Ouyang Jing's arm and asked coquettishly.
Ouyang Jing had no choice but to say: "How is the development going? I have never developed a relationship with him at all. I have made it clear to him on the phone that the two of us are not suitable."
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoqian stood there, looked at her cousin in surprise, and asked in confusion, "Why? I think Hao Feifei is pretty good. The son of the boss of Guangsheng Pharmaceuticals, in Haicheng, even in
Yunzhou Province can be considered a relatively powerful second generation of rich people."
"Really?" Ouyang Jing replied casually, but his eyes fell on a black sports car parked not far ahead, and his eyes fluctuated for a moment.
On the side, Ma Xiaoqian kept talking: "Of course, I also specifically inquired about it. The market value of Guangsheng Pharmaceutical is more than 10 billion, and Hao Feifei has already served as a middle-level manager, and in his thirties
On his birthday, he received 5% of the shares as a gift from his father, which is 500 million, how many spicy strips can he buy!"
Spicy strips? Ouyang Jing couldn't help but laugh, thinking that she really didn't understand what children nowadays are thinking, and said with a smile: "Fifty million, is it a lot?"
"Of course there are more! Sister Jing, you are just doing a job dealing with money. Do you still need to ask me? Even if I search all over Haicheng City, I can't find ten people richer than Hao Feifei. Well, I'm saying the same thing.
Young people, those in their forties, fifties, seventies or eighties don't count." Ma Xiaoqian nodded her head vigorously.
"Not necessarily." Ouyang Jing shook her head and kept walking, "Besides, feelings cannot be determined by the other person's worth. It is impossible for me to like Hao Feifei just because he is rich. Then one day a person will appear.
If you are richer, should I kick Hao Feifei away and find a new love, Xiaoqian?"
Hearing her cousin's theory, Ma Xiaoqian didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, she said: "Rich people like Hao Feifei are not big cabbages. They can be seen everywhere, and most of them are married and have girlfriends."
It’s so easy to meet people who are the same age as Hao Feifei, who are as rich and are not married yet."
"Sister Jing, I think you should really consider Hao Feifei. I think you two are really suitable. Lang Cainü is beautiful. After all, there are not many girls like you in Haicheng City or even Yunzhou Province. You have to hurry up.
, what if they are all snatched away by others?"
Ouyang Jing was a little overwhelmed by what her little cousin said. She stopped and said helplessly: "Xiao Qian, there are many more rich people than you think. Have you never heard of the word invisible rich? Hao Feifei is indeed
He is rich and worth hundreds of millions, but I know of people who are younger than him and worth more than him, and there are only a few who are not married. They are not as rare as you think, maybe you can meet them while walking on the road."
Ma Xiaoqian seriously expressed disbelief.
"Let's do this. Believe it or not, there is one within a hundred meters of us now. I will point it out to you, and then you are not allowed to bother me about this matter anymore, you know? Otherwise, I won't take you out shopping next time.
It's time to eat." Ouyang Jing held her forehead.
"Well, okay then." Ma Xiaoqian nodded.
Ouyang Jing took a deep breath, turned sideways, pointed at the black sports car parked a few meters away, and said, "You saw that sports car. I know the owner of the car. He is much younger than Hao Feifei."
, I have just graduated from college for a year, but I am already richer than Hao Feifei. Okay, I’m telling you, don’t bother me anymore.”
"Really?" Ma Xiaoqian glanced at the beautiful sports car and asked dubiously.
"Of course, don't you know what I do for a living? There's no need for me to lie to you. Let's go in." Ouyang Jing also glanced at the black sports car again, and her heart fluctuated slightly.
She watched with her own eyes as a huge sum of more than 600 million was transferred into the bank account used to pay tuition fees for Haicheng University students. (To be continued)