In the hospital, Yan Fenghuo stood blankly in front of Hexiang with a peaceful face and a smile on her lips. He stared at the woman who had hated, accepted, and betrayed him.
No, not this woman, this is my wife!
"How do you want me to go back and explain to my mother?" Yan Fenghuo leaned down, gently touched He Xiang's cold cheek, and said softly: "I hated you and wanted to kill you with a knife, but you are my wife. Let's go.
Come on, let’s go, maybe there won’t be a need for revolution in the next life, my…wife.”
Suddenly, Yan Fenghuo seemed to have thought of something and rushed out crazily. After a while, he returned with a camera, put his cheek against He Xiang's cold cheek, showed a bright smile, and captured a picture of the two of them.
The only group photo.
Hexiang, with a smile on her lips, is still so beautiful, as if she is asleep...
A week later, Yan Fenghuo returned to China with Hexiang's ashes and his son in his arms.
In order to fulfill Jacob's promise, he sacrificed his wife. Although he got what he had, it was nothing compared to his wife.
It was Jacob's wife who ultimately held the most power in the Jewish consortium. She would not transfer all the power until her son came of age. David ran away without a trace. As he fled, all the crimes fell on him.
He is wanted by the Jewish consortium around the world.
But all this has nothing to do with Yan Fenghuo. He doesn't want to seek revenge from David, nor does he want to pay attention to anything in the outside world. Because he is tired, really tired.
When she returned home, her mother saw Hexiang's ashes and her son who was covered with injuries. She burst into tears and no one could stop her.
The father said to Yan Fenghuo: Let the child Hexiang enter the ancestral grave.
Entering the ancestral grave means truly acknowledging Hexiang's identity as their daughter-in-law. No matter what, the person is dead.
Everyone came to comfort Yan Fenghuo, and Tangtang also came after a long journey. But Yan Fenghuo didn't see Tangtang, and he didn't know how he should face her.
He didn't want to say Hexiang's last words, nor did he want to say them. Although he knew exactly what Hexiang's intentions were, maybe... a person could live a good life with a child.
A month later, a company called Predator opened. At the opening ceremony, Yan Fenghuo, holding his one-month-old child in his arms, gave a speech full of fearless domineering and arrogance.
"This is a small company, and its name is Predator." Faced with celebrities from the military, business, and political circles who came to support him, Yan Fenghuo said loudly while feeding his son milk powder: "The reason for this name is
Because I want to stand firm in the business world and plunder all the wealth that can be plundered. From today on, I, Yan Fenghuo, will be an extremely greedy businessman. I only have money in my eyes and in my mind. My only purpose is
Money! Those who cooperate with me are my friends and partners. When I eat meat, my friends and partners can share a bowl of broth. Those who do not cooperate with me are waiting for me to be ruthless.
Crush it. That's it, predator, money grinder."
A very short sentence made everyone below shocked. Most people sneered after being shocked, because no one can be so arrogant and domineering, no one can be so crazy. This is a shopping mall, and every step is shocking and thrilling.
It's not what you want.
But there is one thing that everyone remembers about Yan Fenghuo's company, because the company's name is domineering and Yan Fenghuo's opening speech is so arrogant.
After walking off the stage, Yan Fenghuo concentrated on feeding his son milk powder, ignoring all the guests, and relied entirely on his adoptive father Guo Hongxing to support the scene. Fortunately, Guo Hongxing was a well-known celebrity after all, and finally stabilized, letting
The opening ceremony became a joyful event.
After all the guests dispersed, Guo Hongxing wiped the sweat from his head and said to Yan Fenghuo seriously: "Fenghuo, how could you say such things at the opening ceremony? You have to know that this will invisibly offend Yan Fenghuo.
How many people!”
Faced with Guo Hongxing's preaching, Yan Fenghuo smiled and said: "Dad, I am just a nobody in the shopping mall. If I don't keep a high profile, how can people know me? Remember me?"
Only successful people have the power to keep a low profile, while unsuccessful people only have a high profile. As Yan Fenghuo said, if you don't have a high profile, how can people know you?
This is an advertising effect. There is no doubt that Yan Fenghuo did a great job in this advertising effect, and his words made him famous. I believe that in a few days, he will be discussed as a joke after dinner.
.
But it doesn't matter. When predators rise rapidly in the form of money grinders, all jokes will be blocked. The only thing that can block people's mouths is strength. This society is always filled with many dog eyes.
When you are not good, people who are worse than you will look down on you; when you are good, those people will praise you without hesitation.
Success is called courage, failure is called impulsiveness, it's that simple.
"But your high-profile is a bit out of line." Guo Hongxing said patiently to Yan Fenghuo: "The shopping mall is different from the battlefield. You must..."
"Dad, if you had one million, how would you do business?" Yan Fenghuo interrupted Guo Hongxing and asked.
"If I had one million, I would invest in a store." Guo Hongxing.
"What if you had ten million?"
"I can run a factory and business."
"One hundred million?"
"Financial Investment."
"One billion?"
"real estate."
"But what if you have 100 billion?" Yan Fenghuo smiled, very brightly.
"One hundred billion..." Guo Hongxing smiled and shook his head and said: "I am worth tens of billions now. I can do heavy industry. If it is one hundred billion, the best thing is charity investment."
"Dad, I support this. Charity must be done!" Yan Fenghuo said to Guo Hongxing approvingly: "But what I want to do is monopoly!"
When these words were spoken, Guo Hongxing was stunned. It is not impossible to create a monopoly in the country, but it requires astronomical amounts of funds. Let alone 10 billion, even if 100 billion are thrown in, he may be drowned.
This is a problem of the system. The current domestic situation is not an absolutely free economy at all. It is a relatively free economy generated under macro-control.
"Haha, Dad, do you think that if we have enough money, which monopoly can amass a large amount of money the fastest? Don't think about money. I mean, if I have several trillion yuan."
"Real estate." Guo Hongxing said without hesitation: "Although real estate has passed its golden age, house prices are still unlikely to fall, and there is even an upward trend. Compared with financial investment, the profits from real estate will definitely make you short-term.
Make huge profits within a matter of time.”
"Haha, okay, I understand. Dad, let's go home. I want to eat the food cooked by my mother." Yan Fenghuo hugged his son and smiled and said, "Tell me, Yan Daniu, I'm going to eat the food cooked by my grandma, haha.
hehe."
Guo Hongxing smiled. He really couldn't see through his son now. Since the death of his daughter-in-law, the biggest change in his son's personality is that he is interested in money. Not only is he interested, but he has become a crazy state.
.
Although he couldn't figure out what Yan Fenghuo was thinking, Guo Hongxing still felt relieved. His biological son who died that year hated doing business, but this adopted son started doing business. Although it was too high-profile, he believed in Yan Fenghuo's
ability.
Back when his company was about to be annexed, it was this adopted son who turned it into a business.
A planet later, there was a rush to buy land in the capital. Almost all the idle land was sold out. In addition, many buildings that had not yet been opened for sale were also swept by the storm, and unexpectedly in a short period of time
Sold out in a few days.
All the real estate projects have no houses, and all the developers who want to buy land are unable to do so.
Suddenly, housing prices in Beijing surged while stabilizing.
As prices increased, some businessmen who specialized in real estate speculation began to tentatively sell the houses they had in their hands. Not even an hour after the news was released, someone immediately came to negotiate and buy the house.
Businessmen have a keen sense of smell, and they sense that this is a real estate speculation operation carried out by a consortium or several consortia. Facing these consortiums, they are small households that cannot be dispersed.
Housing prices will continue to rise and may reach record highs!
Everyone is waiting, waiting for the price to reach a certain level before taking action and making a huge profit.
In the large office of the general manager of the Predator, Yan Fenghuo changed his son's diaper while listening to the report from the female assistant.
"Mr. Yan, housing prices have increased by 20% and have reached the saturation point." The assistant placed a piece of information in front of Yan Fenghuo and looked timidly at Yan Fenghuo, who was changing his diaper.
Facing this boss, the female assistant felt terrified from the bottom of her heart. Although this general manager was very kind, he was extremely vicious. Let me ask you, who can purchase so much land and property in a short period of time without considering any cost?
Buildings? Who can lead to the situation where there is almost no house to buy in Beijing?
The general manager who always held his son was like a giant beast. I really didn’t know how big his appetite was and how much he could eat.
"Oh." Yan Fenghuo responded and continued to change his son's diaper.
After changing it, he started busy making milk powder again, carefully adjusted the temperature, and fed milk powder to his son with great care. When Yan Daniu held the pacifier in his mouth and squealed happily, Yan Fenghuo raised his head and said: "You
What does it mean?"
"I……"
"Just say it, if you say it right you will own a BMW, haha." Yan Fenghuo smiled brightly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
The female assistant pursed her lips, thought for a moment and said: "The growth rate of real estate is very limited. If nothing unexpected happens, the relevant departments will immediately start to regulate it. Although the vast majority of real estate and idle land are in our hands,
It is necessary to maintain a good relationship with relevant departments. I think we should use these land to apply for a loan from the bank. After getting the loan, we will auction it bit by bit. Putting aside the interest rate cost of the loan, we can completely attack another city.
In real estate, if this pattern continues, the company's funds will grow geometrically. But there is another key issue, which is the cycle of auctions. As for purchase restrictions, we do not have measures to curb the monopoly of real estate speculation.
Need to worry."
The female assistant briefly expressed her thoughts, and then looked at Yan Fenghuo in fear.
"Very good, go to the finance department to get 500,000 yuan and buy yourself a comfortable BMW." Yan Fenghuo said with a joking smile: "If you don't want to be thought of as a mistress, you don't have to buy a BMW. Other cars are also good.
Oh, hehehe."
The female assistant was stunned and thanked Yan Fenghuo repeatedly.
But she finally bought a BMW, because if Yan Fenghuo said to buy a BMW, she would not dare to buy anything else.
In the spacious office, Yan Fenghuo held his son and looked at the bustling city through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and said: "Daniu, do you see, this is the capital, and there are rich people everywhere. But I have more money than them."
Money, not only that, I also have more money than anyone else in the world. I am a predator, a money grinder. With money, I can control everything. With money, I will let the Japanese Red Army
Launch a vigorous revolution that can start a prairie fire!"
Yan Fenghuo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window holding his son for a long time. On the desk behind him was a group photo of He Xiang sleeping soundly and him smiling...