The rich man: I earn trillions a year, but I’m really not a rich man

"If you can't kill them with 1 million, then use 10 billion. If you can't kill them with 10 billion, then use 100 billion." Hearing this, Ling Qingcheng was subconsciously startled. Although she didn't know how much of Qin Yu's words were a joke, she knew that if something really happened, she would definitely not be able to escape.

"Boss, you are kidding, right? I don't have the guts to do that. Really, I was just kidding. I just want you to give me enough salary. Forget about the other things. As long as you trust me enough, I don't want anything else."

Qin Yu said "hmm". He was quite satisfied with Ling Qingcheng's approach. As a senior worker, it was impossible for you to want core rights. Unless you were the initial investor of the company and had your own team, don't even think about it.

Qin Yu wants to be Liu Chan, but he is definitely not the real Liu Chan, and this will only happen if Zhuge Liang really appears. He can delegate power, but don’t even think about letting him take over the core position.

"Work hard. As I said before, when things get on track, I'll give you some shares. Then you'll be a company veteran. Although I may not make you the richest man in China, it won't be a problem for you to have a net worth of several billion RMB, or even tens of billions of RMB. Just work hard and it'll be fine."

Qin Yu said softly; although this sounds like empty talk, he can really do it, so it is only a matter of time for Ling Qingcheng to become a billionaire. At the current rate, she can definitely accomplish this before she turns 30. Qin Yu knows this, and Ling Qingcheng also knows this. If she follows Qin Yu, she will definitely develop faster than starting her own business.

After all, she had no connections and had no network to start her own business. She needed to start from a company management position and accumulate experience slowly. It would take her ten years to accumulate some experience, and then another ten years to start a business. She might not succeed, but by following Qin Yu, she became the person in charge of specific affairs of Renhuang Investment Company in just a few days. It could be said that she had become a core figure.

"That's it, then. You can ask your aunt to go or whatever. The price is about 40 billion RMB, not more than 50 billion RMB, as I mentioned before. You can decide for yourself. After signing, just call the bank to transfer the money. I think you have learned about the bank's business. My money can be transferred at any time. I have some other things to deal with here. If you encounter something you can't handle, call me again."

"Hey, old man, it's almost time to go meet our dean. To be honest, this is the first time I meet such a person. I hope you can help me speak up when the time comes."

After ending the call, Qin Yu looked at the time. Considering the evening rush hour, he decided to arrive at the hotel early. He guessed that the dean would also leave early.

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Yida Hotel Lobby

"Hello, Master Qin. After we received Professor Lin's order, Master Wang explained the situation to us. This evening, the entire Tianzi Hall will serve you alone." As soon as Qin Yu walked into the hotel, the manager at the front desk came trotting over with the cheongsam girl.

Although he didn't know Qin Yu's true identity, he knew that the person who could ask his young master to call and inquire personally and give him the entire Tianzi Hall must be of a high status.

"Well, okay, when the dean arrives, just bring him up."

"Well, young master, the director of the mental hospital arrived ten minutes ago. You can go upstairs and see him." The manager smiled. The director of the mental hospital was brought here by Young Master Wang himself. Although he didn't know why, as a manager here, he knew some gray things more or less. But he would not tell anyone because the salary here is very high, 60 RMB per year, and from time to time there is hush money given by Young Master Wang, which is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. With an annual income of one million, he can't give up his job for others.

"Okay, you, I'll talk to your young master when the time comes. I'll give you an extra 5 bonus this month. Go and do your work. There's nothing to do here."

Qin Yu, accompanied by Professor Lin and six bodyguards, arrived at the Tianzi Hall. From a distance, he saw a middle-aged man drinking tea. Qin Yu's expression changed immediately after seeing him.

"Oh, my dear dean, I'm very sorry to invite you here. I know you are a very busy person, but I do have some problems here. I believe Professor Lin has already explained some information to you, so I want to know, what do I need to do so that you can help me?"

"Master Wang has also told me some things. It all depends on what you think, sir."

"Master Dean, let me speak quickly. I think 300, what do you think? Or are you too sensitive about money? If you have other wishes, that's fine. As long as money can do it, it can be realized."

"My son is studying in Hong Kong for primary school. The funding comes from my father-in-law, so I think he can study abroad for junior high school, high school and university in the future, preferably in the UK or the United States. Is this difficult for Mr. Qin?"

Qin Yu frowned. He originally thought that the dean was a good person, but he didn't expect him to be such a person. It was too much. Studying abroad in junior high school, high school and university would cost at least several million US dollars, which is tens of millions when converted into RMB. It was more or less beyond his budget, but compared with some things in his heart, this money was nothing.

"That's fine. As long as you promise that he will never leave, the money will be fine. My company is registered overseas. I'll pay you $50 every year until your son graduates from college."

"I hope that we can still cooperate with each other in the future. Also, if he escapes, you will have to deal with this matter, so I hope you can do your job well and not worry about the rest."

"As for how to pay, I will have a way. You can notify your father-in-law to come to the Magic City for work and business purposes. I will give him a contract with some things specified in it."

Qin Yu leaned back in his chair. This dean was still somewhat useful now. As for the future, maybe he would just get rid of him. He needed chess pieces, but not greedy and insatiable ones like the one in front of him. As long as he could free up his hands to send Chen Tianxiang to be retrained, he would be the next one. Although he was rich, he was not a big victim. He gave Professor Lin what he had. That was all he had. But a small dean asked him for tens of millions. That was like looking for shit with a light in the toilet.