The waves rolled in from the sea level, looking like clusters of white plums from a distance, falling like light rain on the sea water.
The waves follow each other, one wave higher than the other, as if they are racing or chasing each other.
The sea and sky are the same color, sparkling.
On the boundless sea, a white luxury yacht more than one hundred meters long and seventeen or eight meters wide rides the wind and waves, breaking through the waves, like a proud queen, sailing unscrupulously.
On the deck of the cruise ship, there are blue parasols standing there. Under each umbrella is a round table, and several comfortable deck chairs stand beside the table.
There are champagne, drinks, famous wines, cigarettes on the table...
At this moment, eight boys and girls were wearing sunglasses, lying on comfortable lounge chairs, enjoying the sea breeze blowing in their faces, and their eyes were full of comfort.
This group of people is none other than the eight Ying Yue people!
Ying Yue was wearing a pair of baggy shorts and his upper body was bare, revealing skin like mutton-fat white jade, which sparkled under the sunlight.
Ying Yue's eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was as peaceful as ever.
"Tsk tsk, the life of a rich man is so exciting!"
Ying Yue secretly lamented that this luxury yacht named "Victory" is the Song family's largest private yacht, measuring 108 meters in length and worth US$160 million.
The surface is luxurious and elegant, and the interior decoration is even more magnificent. The living room, master room, guest room, kitchen, bar, dance floor, karaoke sound and other equipment are all available.
All kinds of high-tech equipment, communications and satellite navigation systems are also available, and there is even a heliport to satisfy your imagination.
This is a palace on the sea. Even the ancient emperors did not have such enjoyment.
This time, Ying Yue truly realized the difference between the top rich and ordinary rich. Private yachts are the biggest difference!
The top rich can really enjoy it!
Zi Xia was lying next to Ying Yue. Unlike Ying Yue, she couldn't resist the sun's rays, so she kept spitting sunscreen on her body. After hearing Ying Yue's emotion, she couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I heard it from my cousin.
, if you are willing, you can become the richest man in the world, and you are also the kind of rich man who is the first to enjoy it the least!"
Ying Yue couldn't help but smile: "This kind of enjoyment is like a fleeting cloud, fleeting. It's okay to experience it once in a while. If you indulge in it for a long time, your life will be too boring. Besides, for me, real enjoyment
More than that?”
"More than that, what is your enjoyment?"
Zi Xia put down the sunscreen in her hand, supported her chin with her pink arms, looked at Ying Yue with her dark eyes, and asked with a chuckle.
"Overlooking the stars, grazing the universe beyond the stars! Feeling free and at ease, everyone and I are in control!"
Ying Yue looked at the blue sky with deep eyes, and his voice was ethereal, like an echo echoing in the valley.
Hearing this, Zi Xia's beautiful eyes sparkled, she stretched out her little hand to grab Ying Yue's hand, and said foolishly: "Ying Yue, I am willing to stay with you all the time!"
"Um!"
Ying Yue nodded silently.
Such words also reached the ears of others. Liu Weiguo and Wu Wei looked at each other, with a light flashing in their eyes.
But Zheng Shuwen, Yang Ya and others just laughed it off and didn't take it seriously. Although Ying Yue was a miracle doctor widely rumored on the Internet, and although he was some kind of master, he was just an ordinary person after all.
Overlooking this star, grazing the outer universe!
Such a grand goal may not be achieved by the entire human race in hundreds or even hundreds of years in the future.
What's more, it's him?
They didn't take it to heart at all and just regarded it as a joke!
"Boss, in another 3 hours of sailing, we will arrive at the China Hong Kong City Pier in Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Kong!"
At this time, Song Guanghui came to the deck and said respectfully.
"Oh, I see!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly and spoke calmly. To him, the Zhou family could be destroyed at the click of a finger. This trip to Hong Kong was not much different from traveling.
When Song Guanghui saw this, he respectfully stepped aside!
Zheng Shuwen, Yang Ya and others glanced at Song Guanghui, with shock on their faces. In their eyes, Song Guanghui, as the current president of the Song Group, was a rich man with a net worth of hundreds of billions.
How esteemed is the position?
And Ying Yue is just a miracle doctor on the Internet. No matter how good his medical skills are, no matter how famous he is, no matter how famous he is, even if he is a professor at Huaqing University, a doctor is still a doctor, and his status is there!
There was no fighting between him and Song Guanghui!
Why does Song Guanghui respect Ying Yue so much?
The respect is outrageous, just like the respect a slave treats his master with!
Zheng Shuwen and others were very puzzled!
In this way, with such confusion and incomprehension, a few people enjoyed everything that only the top rich can enjoy.
"Huh? This year's Hurun China Rich List has been released?"
Suddenly, Yang Ya was looking at her phone and suddenly let out an exclamation, attracting everyone's attention.
"Who is the richest man, Jack Ma or Wang Jianlin?"
The girl named Zhou Zhaodi asked with a smile.
"No need to guess, it must be one of them!"
Another girl, Du Yuan, looked at the magazine in her hand and said boredly.
"There are no changes in this year's rich list, but the changes in the female rich list are a bit big. It's really beyond my expectation!"
Yang Ya stared at the phone without blinking: "It's neither Chen Lihua, nor Yang Huiyan, nor Zhou Qunfei, but a young woman named Zhou Xuan!"
"Who is Zhou Xuan?"
Zhou Zhaodi was slightly startled and asked strangely.
"Yeah, who is this woman and why haven't you heard of her?"
Du Yuan also looked at Yang Ya, her face full of astonishment.
The annual rich list, or the list of rich women, actually doesn't change much. At most, the top few are rotated among each other.
This year you are number one, next year you will be number two!
But like this year, when a strange richest woman suddenly appears, it is puzzling!
"Don't worry, let me take a look!"
Yang Ya said: "Zhou Xuan, the legitimate daughter of the Zhou family in Hong Kong, the daughter of Zhou Renji, the current chairman of the Zhou Family Group, and the granddaughter of Mr. Zhou Shikun!"
"A member of the Zhou family in Hong Kong?"
Du Yuan smiled and shook her head: "It turns out that she is a third-generation rich person. Haha, I am not surprised that a third-generation rich person can become the richest woman!"
"Too!"
Zhou Zhaodi nodded slightly. Almost most of the people on the richest women list every year are the second generation of rich people. There are very few who are truly self-made.
It is reasonable for Zhou Xuan to become the richest woman in China. After all, she is a woman from the Zhou family in Hong Kong.
The Zhou family in Hong Kong is a famous family in the Chinese community, and Mr. Zhou Shikun is a rich man with a net worth of over 100 billion.
Coming from such a big family, it is not surprising that Zhou Xuan suddenly became the richest woman in China.
But what they didn't notice was that when they heard the word "Zhou Xuan", Song Guanghui's face suddenly darkened as he stood beside him.
The anger in his eyes is so fierce that he can spit out fire!
