Liu Hongxin laughed, grabbed Wan Lin's hand and walked towards the office building. As he walked, he introduced the surrounding environment.
After hearing Liu Hongxin's introduction, Wan Lin realized that this was a high-tech park in the provincial capital. There were some companies inside that produced and researched high-tech products, and they had a certain degree of confidentiality, so the park's security system was very tight.
Walking into the office building of Shuangyi Group, two huge wings are spread out in the lobby, the four characters "Shuangyi Group" are solemn and elegant, and the white marble floor is smooth and dazzling.
Wan Lin nodded repeatedly while looking at the magnificent interior decoration. Liu Hongxin smiled and led Wan Lin and Xiaohui into his office. Xiaohui was holding Xiao Hua behind and was surprised to see the magnificent office environment. This was something she had never dreamed of.
It’s a big company that wants to come in.
Walking into the spacious office, Liu Hongxin said to the dozen or so subordinates who were following him: "This is the little benefactor I told you, who saved the lives of me and my granddaughter Lingling." A group of people looked at Wan Lin,
Wan Lin suddenly bowed to Wan Lin, who was so frightened that Wan Lin quickly raised his hand to salute. After the salute, he remembered that he was not wearing a military uniform and was a fugitive. Xiaohui looked at Wan Lin who was saluting in surprise and didn't understand how he could do it.
Returning to the military salute.
The old man laughed "haha" and asked his men to go out, pulling Wan Lin and Xiaohui to sit on the sofa. The old man glanced at Xiaohui who was sitting shyly next to Wan Lin, and asked Wan Lin: "Wan Lin, you haven't introduced yourself yet.
This beautiful girl next to me looks strange."
Xiaohui quickly stood up, blushing and whispered: "Hello, Uncle Liu!" Wan Lin said quickly, "This is my good friend Xiaohui."
The old man chuckled and nodded, "Sit, sit." He turned around and asked Wan Lin, "I understand your character. There must be something going on, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me with all your strength. Just tell me."
Wan Lin raised his eyes and looked outside the door. The old man shook his hand and said, "Just tell me, no one dares to eavesdrop on our conversation." Wan Lin turned back to look at the old man and said, "I have a few things I want to ask you for help."
As he spoke, he looked at the old man's face.
The old man said boldly: "Tell me! If you can help me or not, your matter is my Shuangyi Group's matter, and I will do my best."
Seeing that the old man was so generous, Wan Lin took off his backpack and said: "First, the news that I came to you must be kept secret, and my whereabouts must not be revealed." Upon hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "
Is it a personal reason? As long as it's not murder, I can trust you, a child who has forgotten his years. Okay, I promise you."
Wan Lin glanced at the old man and hesitated. He didn't want to deceive this forthright old man. He turned to Xiaohui and said, "Xiaohui, can you avoid it?" Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly and said:
"Okay", the old man also stood up and opened the door of the office suite, allowing Xiaohui to go in and rest.
Seeing Xiaohui walk into the suite and close the door, Wan Lin told the old man exactly what happened. After listening, the old man slammed the armrest of the sofa and shouted: "Okay, good kill! I am a representative of the National People's Congress, if
If necessary, I will report your matter through relevant departments and will never let you be wronged."
When Wan Lin saw that the old man agreed to his first request, he stood up and walked to the door of the suite to call Xiaohui out. He didn't want to let this simple and weak girl know about his killing of six people in a row just now, for fear of scaring her.
she.
Xiaohui followed Wan Lin and sat back on the sofa. Wan Lin continued: "I still have a few things to trouble you." After saying that, he picked up his backpack and opened the zipper on the bag. He saw the golden gold ingots. The old man and Xiao Hui
Hui was all stunned.
Wan Lin said to the old man: "This is the second thing I want to trouble you with, sell these gold ingots." The old man reached out and picked up a gold ingot, reading glasses and a large magnifying glass from the coffee table.
, carefully examined the gold ingot and the writing on it.
The old man looked at it for a while and said: "This is a gold ingot from the Ming Dynasty. You got it right from me. I like to collect these antiques and treasures. Can you tell me where it comes from first?"
Wan Lin looked at the old man and said: "This is from my family's ancestors, and I found it accidentally. So I took out some, and I wanted to change it into cash." The old man looked at Wan Lin in surprise and said, "You
Isn’t your ancestor’s home deep in the mountains?” Wan Lin replied according to his ancestor’s suicide note: “We are the descendants of Wan Guoan, the great general of the Northern Wei Dynasty.”
The old man glanced at Wan Lin's clear eyes and put down the magnifying glass in his hand: "Okay, I'll take it all. Wan Lin, can you give me a price?"
Wan Lin looked at the old man and smiled: "To tell you the truth, I don't know the value of this thing. I will listen to you."
The old man looked at Wan Lin seriously and said: "Okay, since you trust me so much, let's not talk about our relationship. This is just business. The current market price of this kind of Ming Dynasty twelve gold ingots is the antique price plus the gold itself.
The value is about 200,000 yuan each. I will buy them at 300,000 yuan each, do you think that’s okay?” Wan Lin stood up and said, “How can this work? Let’s just pay the market price.”
The old man smiled at Wan Lin: "You don't understand the price trend of these antique markets. The current market price of this kind of Ming Dynasty gold ingot is about 250,000 yuan. I am a businessman, and I am sure that it will be sold within two years."
It’s more than 300,000, so I won’t suffer any loss if I give you 300,000 each. That’s it, as much as you have, I’ll prepare the money for you right away.”
Wan Lin said, "Thank you then." He took out the golden tripods one by one and counted them. There were twelve yuan in total. The old man said, "Twelve yuan, a total of 3.6 million. Do you want cash? Or can I give you a taxi?"
In the bank card?" Wan Lin hesitated and said: "You know my situation, it should be cash." Xiaohui next to him opened his eyes in shock when he heard so much money.
The old man immediately picked up the phone and asked the Finance Department to prepare 3.6 million in cash. The old man put down the phone and suddenly asked: "Wan Lin, why do you need so much cash?"
Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, and then replied after a long while: "I don't know what to do, I just want to help those poor people and crack down on those corrupt officials and profiteers!"
The old man was happy when he heard this and said: "I understand your feelings. I have donated hundreds of millions of assets to charity. But how many people can you help with this little money? If you want to help others, you must be strong.
ah".
Wan Lin sat on the sofa and was speechless for a long time. He was thinking carefully about the old man's words. Yes, if you are not strong, how can you help others!
At this time, people in the office were lightly knocked a few times, and the financial director of Liu Hongxin's company walked in with two people and two large suitcases. "Chairman, this is the cash you want."