Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

"Ming Gang will give you an explanation himself. I don't want to get involved in your affairs."

Zhang Xiaocong finished speaking, paused and said:

"Be honest with me first. How much do you value Huo Duoduo right now? And what can it achieve in the future?"

Yang Zheng said firmly: "It's one hundred billion now. If the value is lower than this, the other party will rob it. In the future, it will start at one trillion, and it will take at most three years."

Zhang Xiaocong raised his eyebrows: "So confident?"

Yang Zheng looked him in the eye without a trace of guilt: "If you can't do it, I'll just be called Zhang Zheng from now on!"

He knew that if the price was too high, the old man would be under great pressure.

So he gave the old man some peace of mind.

What does it mean that he changed his name to "Zhang Zheng"?

That would really mean marrying into the Zhang family.

Everything he has belongs to the Zhang family.

And he said this.

No matter how unlikely Zhang Xiaocong thought it was, he had no reason not to believe it.

"In that case, let's consider 50 billion as a 10% stake."

Yang Zheng said it is now worth hundreds of billions.

According to his calculations, 5 billion can only be a 50% stake.

But Zhang Xiaocong still said it was 10%.

Obviously, he still took Zhang Minggang's resources into account.

Yang Zheng spoke again: "I won't accept this condition, wait..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Zhang Xiaocong interrupted and said, "Don't tell me so much. Someone will talk to you. Let's play chess."

"Who? Qingxun?"

Yang Zheng asked.

Zhang Xiaocong just smiled and said nothing.

Yang Zheng paused, said nothing more, and continued playing chess with him.

The two played three games.

Yang Zheng lost all three games.

And the total time is less than 1 hour.

But each of the three rounds lasts longer than a sentence.

By the fourth game.

There was a knock on the door.

Then came He Meiqin's voice: "Dad, it's time for dinner."

"it is good."

Zhang Xiaocong responded and stood up and said, "Let's go eat."

Yang Zheng frowned: "Let's finish this game."

Zhang Xiaocong ignored him and opened the door and left the study.

"Lao Deng!"

Yang Zheng cursed under his breath.

He felt he had a chance of winning this round.

A novice who has only played a few games can beat an old...experienced player like Zhang Xiaocong?

First of all, Zhang Xiaocong’s level is actually not that high.

Given his previous position, he wouldn't have much free time to study Go.

Secondly, Yang Zheng’s rebirth benefit is not only his invincible physical fitness, but also his brain.

If only my brain hadn't become smarter.

Based on his life experience in his previous life.

By now he has already become a "pure wage earner".

In this round, perhaps Yang Zheng just felt that he had a chance to win.

But two or three more games.

The words "feel" and "opportunity" can be removed.

People tend to develop a strong interest in things that can quickly give them a sense of accomplishment.

Yang Zheng is now interested in Go.

Unfortunately, Zhang Laodeng refused to cooperate.

After looking at the chessboard for a while.

Yang Zheng also stood up and left the study.

At the door.

He Meiqin stood there in a professional suit, and her aura as a female president was even stronger than Cheng Suwan's.

It’s just that she is not as well maintained as Cheng Suwan.

Cheng Suwan looks like a young woman under 30, so it is not inappropriate to say that she is "young and beautiful".

As for He Meiqin's words...they can only be described as "still charming".

"Hello Auntie."

Yang Zheng greeted.

He Meiqin said calmly, "You should call me Third Aunt."

Yang Zheng was stunned at first, then he smiled and nodded: "Third Aunt."

He Meiqin's face turned cold: "What are you laughing at!"

Yang Zheng was stunned again.

What he meant was: I called the wrong name, sorry.

It was an apologetic smile.

But He Meiqin's reaction was this kind of stress reaction...

Yang Zheng probably guessed what she was thinking.

He Meiqi must have thought of Huang Qing outside.

The first person Yang Zheng met was Huang Qing.

He Meiqin thought he was mocking the Third Aunt for being "unworthy of her position."

People are always particularly sensitive to their own weaknesses.

Although Yang Zheng knew that He Meiqin had misunderstood.

But he had no intention of explaining, instead his smile widened as he said:

"You should know what I'm laughing at, right?"

After saying this, without waiting for He Meiqin's reaction, he walked straight to the restaurant.

He Meiqin was left with her hands clenched tightly into fists.

……

restaurant.

There was a large table full of dishes on the table.

But only four people, including Zhang Xiaocong, He Meiqin, Zhang Rongwei and his mother, and Yang Zheng, were seated.

"Where's Mingqiang? Is there something wrong again?"

Zhang Xiaocong asked.

He Meiqin said lightly: "I don't know."

It was Xiaowen who was standing by and explained, "Mr. Zhang is on a business trip and won't be back for a few days."

He Meiqin said coldly: "Where did you go on business trip? Linglong Garden?"

Linglong Garden is the residential area where Huang Qing lives.

Originally, even if He Meiqin knew about this matter, she would not say it openly.

But I was just stimulated by Yang Zheng.

This made her a little less calm.

"Mr. Zhang didn't say."

Xiaowen replied and lowered her head.

He Meiqin glanced at her, paused, and then looked at Zhang Xiaocong:

"Dad, it's time for you to take charge, right?"

Zhang Xiaocong did not respond.

He Meiqin spoke again: "Zhang Yilian has already returned to his roots, so why can't he let go of that vixen?"

"You haven't cared about it all this time. Are you really planning to kick me out one day and make that vixen your daughter-in-law?"

Zhang Xiaocong frowned and said, "Yang Zheng is still here, why are you talking about this? Are you going to make him laugh?"

"He's laughed enough."

He Meiqin replied and continued:

"I've been holding it in for all these years, waiting for him to change his mind, and also waiting for you to make the decision for me."

"But you've been retired for so long, and you never mentioned this matter."

"I can't endure this forever. I want an answer today!"

"Dad, tell me yourself, can you break up with that vixen?"

"If I can, I will continue to be your daughter-in-law. If not, I will divorce him directly!"

Yang Zheng didn't expect that he would see such a big show just by coming here for a meal.

In fact, he was the fuse that triggered He Meiqin's outburst tonight.

Three points:

First, he sent Zhang Yilian back to the Zhang family, and seeing him, He Meiqin would naturally think of this incident;

Secondly, his attitude towards Chang Hsiao-chung was rather casual, so much so that his presence had the effect of diminishing Chang Hsiao-chung's authority;

The third one is the smile he just had.

Zhang Xiaocong's face darkened: "Are you threatening me?"

He Meiqin's expression froze, but she quickly recovered and said calmly, "I dare not. I just don't want to endure it anymore."

As she spoke, she gave her son Zhang Rongwei a look.

But Zhang Rongwei seemed not to see it and lowered his head to eat his rice.

I didn't even dare to pick up the food.

There was a flash of disappointment in He Meiqin's eyes.

She unconsciously glanced at Yang Zheng who was calmly picking up food and eating.

The look he gave Zhang Rongwei was even more disappointing.

"If you're really capable, take care of your own man instead of complaining to a retired old man like me!"

Zhang Xiaocong said in a cold voice, and then shouted:

"Have a meal!"

Zhang Rongwei shrank his neck and almost buried his head in his bowl.

He Meiqin stood up:

"Dad, since you said so, I'll take care of it myself!"