Jiuding Group is one of the top ten private enterprises in China. As the helmsman of Jiuding Group, the old man has a great reputation throughout the country. Apart from the big bosses in the cabinet, there are only a handful of people among the more than one billion people.

So it is hard for Chen Hua to imagine what kind of existence his grandfather was, which made the old man so afraid that he would hand over the inheritance rights of Jiuding Group to his grandson, the old man who disliked the most.

But one thing is certain, that is, grandpa is awesome than the old man, or has a heavy power or a strong power.

After thinking about it, Chen Hua had only these two possibilities.

"I'm not hiding it from the Third Young Master, in fact, I don't know what your grandfather is." Fang Shiyun spread her hands and smiled bitterly.

Then, she added: "But one thing is certain, your grandfather is very awesome, otherwise the chairman will have no reason to be afraid."

"never mind."

Chen Hua waved his hand: "Don't worry about this. Do you have any antiques? Help me get one. Tonight, my wife's grandfather's birthday will be wiped out by someone."

Fang Shiyun covered her mouth and smiled: "Young Master Third, don't save so much. There are 100 million yuan in the card. There are many antiques in the antique market to buy antiques. Do I want me to help you get one?"

"There are basically fakes in that place. I can't understand it. There are very few authentic products. Anyway, I spent most of my shopping yesterday and didn't see authentic products, otherwise I wouldn't have looked for you." Chen Hua shrugged.

Mr. Chen loves collecting and will try it out and invite some real treasure appraisal experts to visit the home to help identify antiques. He has been influenced by him since childhood. Although he is not as good as those real treasure appraisal experts, he is not inferior to many collectors and antique dealers.

"OK."

Fang Shiyun stood up and said, "Since the third young master has found me, if I don't help, the chairman knows that he will have to dismiss me."

"Come with me."

She waved her hand, walked out of the office, and took Chen Hua into a secret room blocked by an iron door.

I saw that there were at least a few hundred brocade boxes of different sizes placed in the secret room. These brocade boxes were simple and exquisite in shape, and they were obviously used for antiques.

"These are all wealthy businessmen in various cities in Lingnan Province. If you want to cooperate with Jiuding Group and give them to Jiuding Group, I will put them all here. Butler Liu will come to choose them once a year. Take away the genuine products and smash the fakes. Shi Yun knows nothing about antiques and doesn't know the authenticity, so it's time for the third young master to choose them himself." Fang Shiyun said.

Chen Hua nodded and selected among the antique piles.

Basically half of them were fakes. In the end, Chen Hua picked up a gilded Buddha from the Yongle period, which was the most satisfying authentic product. He packed it in a gift box and then left Jiuding Group.

......

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, Marriott Hotel.

This is one of the most upscale five-star hotels in Dongguan City.

Yang Zhenhua's 75th birthday banquet was held in this hotel.

At this time, outside the hotel door.

"Oh! Mr. Hu, you are here, hurry up, please come inside, Wanshou Hall, my grandfather and my dad are all here."

"Mr. Li, long time no see you. Look at you, and you still bring gifts. Come in and invite them, Wanshou Hall!"

"Isn't this Mr. Huang? Guest, I will definitely be very happy to have you come to my grandfather's birthday banquet! Welcome Mr. Huang, please visit the Wanshou Hall!"

“…”

Yang Zhiyuan welcomed the boss who came to Yang Zhenhua’s birthday banquet outside the hotel gate with a smile on his face.

Although the Yang family is a second-rate family with assets of only 300 million to 400 million yuan, the steel business has been quite large in recent years. Therefore, we have met many suppliers and customers, and they are all very proud of their face. They bring their families to attend banquets, and they basically come with gifts.

And Yang Zhiyuan, as the eldest son of the Yang family's juniors, of course, had to welcome the old man's birthday.

This is also an opportunity to leave a good impression and contact information for all the bosses. He is always thinking about the position of the president, so he will naturally not miss this good opportunity.

At this moment, a roar came, and a Maserati was coming at a very fast speed, and then stopped by the hotel gate with a squeak.

The one who came down was a young and fashionable woman wearing a pleated skirt, revealing her two slender and straight thighs, which was very sexy.

Her name is Yang Zilu, the daughter of Yang Zhifei's third uncle. She went to college in the provincial capital and came back to celebrate the old man's birthday.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in the passenger seat got off the plane and was dressed very fashionablely, and he could tell at a glance that he was the son of a nouveau riche.

"Zi Lu, here you go!"

Yang Zhifei walked over with a smile, pointed to the young man on the front of the plane, and asked, "Is this your boyfriend Hao Jianbin?"

"Yes." Yang Zilu smiled, took Hao Jianbin's arm, and introduced: "My cousin Yang Zhiyuan."

"Hello cousin." Hao Jianbin grinned and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, hello!" Yang Zhifei shook hands with him with a smile on his face.

At this time, Yang Zilu pointed to the Maserati and said to Yang Zhifei proudly: "Brother, Jianbin bought me, the whole car is more than 1.3 million!"

"Wow!"

Yang Zhiyuan had an exaggerated expression on his face: "Brother-in-law is generous, what business does the family do?"

"The people who open a textile factory have the assets of hundreds of millions." Hao Jianbin said.

"It's awesome!" Yang Zhiyuan gave a thumbs up and said to Yang Zilu: "Follow Jianbin, who is engaged in industry, his assets are much more real than those of us doing trade."

"I know, brother."

Yang Zilu looked happy.

"By the way." She suddenly said: "My mother called me last night and said that the waste had beaten me and cheated me for more than two million yuan. She even cut me on my arm. Are these true?"

"Damn it, I'll be angry when I mention this!" Yang Zhiyuan said angrily: "When the company's business gets better, I will not be subject to him. I promise to ask a group of people to kill him!"

"A waste son-in-law is so rampant. If you dare to be so arrogant to your brother-in-law, you have to deal with it hard." Hao Jianbin put his hands in his pocket and said, "If my cousin needs money, I am willing to support you for 200,000 yuan, so I will regard it as my wish."

"Look, this is my brother's good brother-in-law. It's not like that trash. I don't even want to see him!" Yang Zhiyuan said, holding Hao Jianbin's hand.

"Brother, look, the waste is here."

Yang Zilu pointed to the parking lot and saw Yang Zixi, Chen Hua, Li Sulan, and Yang Ziqi walking down from a BMW 740.

"Damn, I can't afford a car myself. I drive a company's car all day long, and the company has to reimburse the fuel expenses. That's fine, I'll let this waste drive, which makes me so angry!" Yang Zhiyuan was very upset.

Yang Zilu covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother, don't be angry, I'll help you hit Yang Zixi and that waste."

The third brother is close to the eldest brother, so the third brother's children are also close to the eldest brother's children. Both families have a gap with the second brother's family.

Just because the old man treated the president as the second child, and the second child was in a car accident and the second child's daughter, the gap was even greater, and the two families targeted the second child everywhere.

"Zi Lu is back." Yang Zixi walked over and greeted her with a smile.

"Yes, my grandfather's birthday, how could I not come back?" Yang Zilu put her hands on her chest and sneered: "Cousin, you are a Harvard graduate. After working for so many years, why haven't you even bought a car?"

"This..." Yang Zixi looked embarrassed: "I will buy it in the future."

"I'll have to go back in the future." Yang Zilu chuckled: "Cousin, I'm studying in a second-rate university and I have my own cars."

She pointed at Maserati.

"This...is your car?" Li Sulan looked shocked.

"Yes." Yang Zilu said proudly: "The assets under my name are more than 1.3 million yuan, which was given by my boyfriend Hao Jianbin. You can ask your son-in-law to give one to my cousin."

"He?" Li Sulan immediately gave Chen Hua a disgusting look: "Let him buy a luxury car for my daughter, just like letting a rooster lay eggs, that's something he can't do at all!"

"Hahaha!!!"

Yang Zilu, Hao Jianbin, and Yang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.

"Mom, Chen Hua is not as unbearable as you said." Yang Zixi whispered, not forgetting to wink Li Sulan and signaling her not to talk nonsense, as it would embarrass her and Chen Hua.

"The other person Zilu is not married, and her boyfriend directly gave her a car worth about one million yuan. You have been married for three years. What has this waste given you? A broken watch touched you?" Li Sulan said jealously.

"That's it!" Yang Ziqi finished the fight: "I tightened my belt and saved my private money for three years, and I bought a broken watch worth ten thousand yuan for my sister. When he saved enough money to buy Masalati, it will be three hundred years later."

"Hahaha!!!"

Yang Zilu, Hao Jianbin, and Yang Zhiyuan laughed happily again, especially Yang Zhiyuan, who felt very relieved.

"Mom, Ziqi, you two..."

Yang Zixi is going to be madly angry, and family scandals should not be made public. Why do you two always talk about family scandals?

Besides, the watch that Chen Hua gave me is more expensive than the Maserati!

She really wanted to say it, but it was useless to know that it was useless. They would not believe it, but instead said it was a high-quality imitation worth hundreds of dollars.

In today's society, rich people wear simulations, and people think they are genuine, while poor people wear authentic products, and people think they are fakes. This is the reality!

At this time, Chen Hua's cell phone suddenly rang.

It's a stranger.

"Who?" Chen Hua asked.

"Brother Chen, it's me, Wu Weijie. That night I heard from your sister-in-law that you want to buy Paramela. I just bought a top-end one. Where is my sister-in-law's house? I'll send it to my sister-in-law."

"Then... I'll send it to the Marriott Hotel, I'm outside the Marriott House." Chen Hua said.
Chapter completed!