1789 Where is the homeland

Wang Huaizhuang nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "My adopted son Liu Jiannan has followed me for many years and has a deep affection, and I can't ignore this equally precious family affection just because I have found my grandson." Therefore, I decided that the group will invest two billion US dollars to set up an investment company in Pingchuan City, which will be managed by Liu Jiannan, and at the same time, I also invite everyone here to participate in the investment company, so that everyone can make money and jointly support the economic construction of Pingchuan City, and hope that Pingchuan City will have a better tomorrow! ”

This kind of inflammatory language immediately aroused the crazy applause of the entrepreneurs, and they all had plans to participate in the investment company, you know, relying on such a large company with strong financial resources, it is difficult to make money, who is willing to give up this opportunity?

Liu Jiannan proudly came to the stage and said a general financing plan, and the investment company will divide 50 percent of the shares and absorb 5 billion yuan.

There was an exclamation immediately, who doesn't know the exchange rate between the RMB and the US dollar, this is obvious, as long as you take money to invest in the company, it is equivalent to making money, which is really a great thing. Everyone is eager to pay now.

Hearing this, Wang Baoyu woke up instead, damn it, it turned out that the recognition ceremony was fake, and it was true that he wanted to absorb investment, and the grandfather he just called was really abandoned.

After the ceremony, there was a sumptuous banquet, another meal of eating and drinking, complimenting each other before gradually ending, Wang Baoyu was also very depressed and went home, Liu Jiannan as an adopted son suddenly controlled billions of assets, and what he got was nothing more than a watch, no matter how expensive it was, it was also a highlight. Maybe the old man now thinks that Wang Baoyu is young and has the heart to experience a few years, so let's boil it.

And the next day, the major media in Pingchuan City reported the news for the first time, and the TV station even broadcast the whole process of the confession ceremony, especially Wang Baoyu's smiling grandfather, who was broadcast countless times, and his reputation was great, and he became a young rich man known to everyone in Pingchuan City overnight.

Of course, this rich man is in quotation marks, Wang Baoyu was very embarrassed to call Fan Jinqiang, and complained, Fan Jinqiang just laughed, and when Wang Baoyu said that he was tired, Fan Jinqiang released a recording on the other end of the phone.

"Boss, is this possible?" It was Wang Huaizhuang's worried voice.

"For the time being, let's listen to Liu Gongzi's arrangement! He wants to mess around, and I can't help it. A deep male voice.

"But the toss is too big, I've seen so many formations, this one is just terrifying. If you are not careful, you will never recover! Wang Huaizhuang said.

"Liu Gongzi is a game of life and pretentious, what can we do about him? Just continue to act, and if you mess up, you can also shirk the responsibility. The male voice said sinisterly.

"Hey, stupid and self-righteous! When can I go back? Wang Huaizhuang asked.

"Complete the mission and come back, but you have to hurry." The man said.

"My eyelids are jumping, and I always feel like something is going to happen." Wang Huaizhuang said.

"Hehe, then find your fake grandson Wang Baoyu to calculate." The man hung up.

Wang Baoyu was stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on for a while, but he was really sure of one thing, that is, Wang Huaizhuang was by no means his grandfather.

After playing the recording, Fan Jinqiang smiled and said: "Brother, hear it, you are not fighting alone, because you have been there in the past two days, they have relaxed their vigilance, we took the opportunity to monitor Wang Huaizhuang's phone, it can be determined that they are engaged in conspiracy." ”

"What's the deal with setting up an investment company?" Wang Baoyu was deflated and asked.

"Most of it is a scam, and we have notified the bank to closely monitor the movements of this so-called investment company to prevent them from taking the opportunity to accumulate wealth and transfer the money of Binh Sichuan entrepreneurs abroad." Fan Jinqiang said.

"Big brother, why don't you arrest them and ask them to understand?" Wang Baoyu said.

"Handling cases is evidence-oriented, not to mention that they are still overseas Chinese, and if they don't do it, it will cause disputes between the two countries." Fan Jinqiang said.

"What's next?"

"Wait and see, their fox tails are about to be completely exposed." Fan Jinqiang said firmly.

In the next few days, Wang Huaizhuang frequently invited Wang Baoyu to sit in the past, eat and chat together, except for the watch at the recognition ceremony, so far, Wang Huaizhuang did not mention other material gifts, villas, money, cars and the like.

Therefore, in addition to being nominally rich, Wang Baoyu is also an ordinary person, which has to make people suspicious. But in order to dispel the other party's suspicions, Wang Baoyu still endured the nausea, screaming one grandfather after another, it really looked like a good grandson.

On this day, Wang Baoyu and the fake grandfather drank until late in the Kunlun Hotel, chatting so much that their mouths were almost dry, Wang Huaizhuang seemed to have drunk too much, he sighed for a while, and said: "Baoyu, grandpa Laozi, when I die, bury me in Pingchuan." ”

"Grandpa, the territory of the United States is so big, why should it be buried here?" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"It's hard to leave your homeland!" Wang Huaizhuang said quietly.

"Shandong is the homeland." Wang Baoyu said.

"Shandong?" Wang Huaizhuang closed his eyes slightly and thought for a while, and said with a sigh: "Shandong is indeed a good place, with outstanding people and many sages. But because of you, this is grandpa's final hometown. ”

"You're in such good health, it's too early to say this." Wang Baoyu said casually.

"People have good and bad luck, who knows if their tomorrow will come. You will look at Feng Shui, and I am sure you will find a real Feng Shui treasure for your grandfather. Wang Huaizhuang said seemingly unintentionally.

As soon as he mentioned looking at feng shui, Wang Baoyu suddenly became sensitive, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "At my level, it's okay to open a hexagram hall in a flash, besides, how can there be any feng shui treasure land in this area?" ”

"Two ancient tombs have been unearthed, how can it be said that there is no good feng shui?" Wang Huaizhuang asked rhetorically.

"Tombs? Hehe, I don't know if grandpa is interested in the history of our country or in cultural relics? Wang Baoyu looked directly at Wang Huaizhuang and asked.

"Hehe, grandpa has no shortage of food and drink, and ordinary cultural relics are really not visible. It's just that our country has a long history, which is not comparable to that of other nations. In fact, when it comes to selfishness, I still hope to find a good feng shui like the prince and general, and sleep peacefully underground in the future, and I can rest assured that future generations. Wang Huaizhuang sighed.

"Hehe, the feng shui of the graveyards of ancient and modern emperors is good, but now their descendants, who will become emperors!" Wang Baoyu smiled and waved his hand.

"That's right, then bury me with my son." Wang Huaizhuang said.

"Grandpa, I have a question, why don't you want to go to my father's grave after you have been here for so long?" Wang Baoyu asked suddenly.