This is reasonable, but it is a bit beyond Li Mingbo's expectation. So Wei Wei was a little dazed, and then said with a faint smile: "Xiao Lang, we are very concerned about this matter. We didn't understand it at the beginning.

We don’t know, but now that we understand and know it, we hope that things can be controlled again.”

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Lang said cautiously: "I don't quite understand what this controllable range means. Please give me some advice, Grandpa Li!"

Li Mingbo was a little dissatisfied with Shen Lang's specious answer. This little guy was quite naughty. He knew exactly what it meant, but he pretended to be confused. What should you do next? No.

I thought it would be easy to do it with your grandpa's backing.

So Lee Myung-bak's expression immediately became a little stern, "We know a little bit about the movement of your funds, but we hope that you will take a longer-term view, not just cars, houses or airplanes? I want to use your wisdom to

With wisdom, you should understand what I mean?"

Shen Lang put his hands on his legs. Although he listened to the teachings like a good baby, no one knew what he was thinking about at this moment. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull.

Coming down, this was something Li Mingbo didn't expect. It seemed that he still underestimated the little guy Shen Lang.

After a dull moment, Shen Lang suddenly said: "My senior brother asked me to do him a favor, and I have already agreed." Shen Lang's meaning was also very clear. It's not that I can't help.

But it depends on the person and the situation. As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang continued to say: "Grandpa Li, I don't know what I should do, and I don't know if it is really the right thing to do?"

"I understand." Li Mingbo nodded with a smile. Shen Lang's meaning had been expressed very clearly, "I will not interfere with Zhao Boyi's affairs. I think you will handle it well. I have a question now.

I don’t believe that your first two investments were just gambling. This shows that you are very capable in this area. I want you to go to the foreign exchange management department to help.”

Hearing this, Shen Lang was obviously startled. He looked at the old man in front of him in surprise. He didn't say a word for a long time, but looking at the old man's firm expression, Shen Lang took a deep breath.

He took a breath, and then said with a wry smile: "Grandpa Li, I have always been very confident, but I also know how much I can eat. I have no experience, no qualifications in this field, and I don't believe in myself.

.”

"Isn't that a little too modest?"

"No." Shen Lang shook his head, "I know what I can do and what I can't do. The last two investments were very speculative and basically completely violated the laws of the market and economics. I didn't even know it would be like this.

As a result, if I were asked to go to the foreign exchange management department, it would be better for me to directly spend money to hire some senior people to come. I think this might be more effective!"

Shen Lang's words finally made Li Mingbo laugh. What he was waiting for was Shen Lang's words, "What does it mean when the country takes your money? This is not our original intention. I think you are still hanging around."

Now that you have a good name in charge, it will be easier for you to learn more experience in the future, right?"

Shen Lang smiled, neither agreeing nor rejecting, but continued following what Li Mingbo had just said: "I still have some other funds in hand, and there may be other funds withdrawn this year."

However, Lee Myung-bak smiled meaningfully, "Excluding some necessary investments, how much can be left? More than one billion US dollars can only be a drop in the bucket!"

Seeing the old man opposite him opening his mouth, Shen Lang quickly filtered through his mind. Except for the money he had prepared for his second uncle, most of the money he had now was in stocks and futures.

Of course, all of them are short-term, which means that if nothing unexpected happens, they can all be recovered within a short period of time.

I had roughly calculated it at the time. If all the stocks were liquidated, plus the money on the futures index, it would be more than 15 billion. However, this number needs to wait until June today, and during this period, I need to ensure that it does not appear.

Any unexpected situation. When thinking of this, Shen Lang's brows suddenly frowned?

That's not right! Look at the meaning of today's statement. Grandpa Li is clearly asking himself to withdraw money. What does this mean? Is it intentional or unintentional? At this time, the figures of the two people who appeared in his villa that day appeared again.

It suddenly popped up in Shen Lang's mind!

However, these were all things that Shen Lang considered for a moment. After thinking carefully, Shen Lang said directly: "I will withdraw the funds in the shortest possible time, but this will take time, but it will not exceed nine months at the latest! Specifics

I can’t tell the number right now, but I will try my best!”

Seeing that Shen Lang had spit out, Li Mingbo also knew that he had achieved his goal, so all that was left was to comfort Shen Lang's emotions. After all, he took out tens of billions from Shen Lang's pocket, and even almost hundreds of billions.

funds, and all of these funds are live money, which cannot be obtained by any other institution in the country.

Shen Lang didn't seem to be very interested in such comfort, but he didn't deliberately ignore the old man. When he said this, the two of them were more like chatting with each other. When the time was almost up, they heard this

The old man looked at Shen Lang and said, "I heard that you are Lao Zhao's apprentice, but the son of a rich man cannot sit down in court."

After hearing this, Shen Lang understood what Grandpa Li meant, but this kind of thing can be considered a good thing! So he said in response: "Thank you Grandpa Li for your trouble!"

When he came out of here, Shen Lang was no longer alone. There were three people following behind him. They were all about thirty years old. The expressions on their faces were as cold as Shen Lang's.

The four of them returned to the villa together. Hart was stunned when he saw Shen Lang coming in and the three people who followed him back.

Shen Lang looked at Hart and introduced in a low voice: "This is my butler Hart. If I have anything to do, I can ask for his advice. Miller is a casual person. It is best if there is nothing."

Don't take care of him." After hesitating for a while, Shen Lang continued: "You can do whatever you want with the rest of the villa, but it's best not to disturb the basement. That's all I have to say. There is one last thing. Welcome.

Your arrival.”

Perhaps feeling that Shen Lang's mood was not very high, Hart took over Shen Lang's topic and took the three of them to introduce the villa in detail, and also arranged separate rooms for them, waiting for everything to be arranged.

After that, Hart found Shen Lang in his master bedroom.

Compared with Shen Lang's villa, Shen Lang's room seems a little out of place. The area of ​​the room is not small, but except for a large bed, the rest of the room is basically occupied by books, both horizontally and vertically.

It even looks a bit disorganized.

But Shen Lang likes it very much. Staying here feels like being in the kingdom of books. The atmosphere and atmosphere make him very happy physically and mentally. Just like now, so I am not very interested today.

It was high, but after I sat down with a book, my irritability and depression disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Hart coming in, Shen Lang put down the books in his hands with some lingering interest, and heard Hart say with some confusion: "Master, who are these people? Why do I feel that they are in so many rooms with Miller?"

Similar? And how to arrange them in the future?"

Thinking about the three of them, Shen Lang also felt a little funny. He had fallen for the old man just now, and the main reason was because he was a little angry. What would it be strange if there was no trace of his grandfather behind this incident?

It's not that this incident made me angry, but that it was so surprising that my grandfather actually tripped me up.

So I have a little bit of resistance to the three people arranged by Grandpa Li, and I haven't had a good look since I came back here. Of course, I usually look like this.

But after he came back and thought about it carefully, Shen Lang felt a little funny. Didn't he ever embarrass his grandfather when he stumbled upon him? It seems that people always think about themselves, and basically don't think about other people.

There were too many considerations. In fact, they had already felt this way since the two of them arrived that day. Grandpa's actions could be regarded as finding a way out for himself, although his actions made him feel a little difficult to adapt.

In the afternoon, Li Mingbo deliberately found Ma Zhenggang, who had been in the office. It seemed that he was also waiting for him. The first thing he said when he saw him was, "The little guy didn't say anything, did he?"

Li Mingbo smiled slightly and said with some approval: "After all, he is the grandson of your old horse. If he really does things, he is very clean and tidy, not sloppy at all, very courageous, and a very rare talent. I

I'm quite optimistic about him." When he said this, Li Mingbo paused slightly, "But things are a little different from our pre-estimates?"

Ma Zhenggang was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a rare smile, "How much more?" But his eyes showed a very puzzled expression. Shen Lang's money had been calculated in many aspects, including

A prediction of future trends. If there were a little more, Lao Li shouldn't have such expressions and movements.

Lee Myung-bak also took a deep breath, "According to Shen Lang's tone, it is conservatively estimated to be around 10 billion U.S. dollars, which is nearly double what we expected. I don't know how he came up with that number.

But I can feel the confidence he had when he said this. Lao Ma, based on your understanding of your own grandson, do you think there are other reasons for this, which are from our side?

, or from Shen Lang’s side?”

Ma Zhenggang was obviously shocked by this number. He didn't react for a long time. It wasn't that he was talking about Shen Lang's money, but that this number was too different from the information he had obtained. They looked at each other.

The two people frowned almost instantly.

After hesitating for a while, Ma Zhenggang finally said: "My relationship with this gangster Shen Lang is average, but due to my many years of observation and understanding of him, he rarely does things he says he can't do. Besides,

This matter is very important, and he will not and cannot make such a joke." When he said this, Ma Zhenggang's tone suddenly changed again, "I don't know if there is really something wrong here, but this number

There’s actually quite a big difference.”

After hearing this, Li Mingbo showed a bitter smile on his face, and said with a sigh: "I don't hope this is a joke Shen Lang made on us, but I also hope this is a joke."

Ma Zhenggang did not continue to struggle with this issue, because he had already said what he said, and it was enough to stop it. "When will the money be available? Should we have a meeting to discuss it?"

"Within one year, Shen Lang made a promise to me. I tested it out, and the little guy is still very alert in this regard, for fear of leaking something. I think this is a good thing, at least it proves this thing.

"It's possible." When talking about this, Li Mingbo looked at Ma Zhenggang and said jokingly: "I can feel that the little guy is not very happy, and it's not because of the money?"

"Humph, you turned against him?" Ma Zhenggang said very forcefully, but his words revealed the slightest bit of doting and reluctance. Li Mingbo chuckled, "I'd better go back and talk to your old He.
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