I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 410 Invest 100 million

"Old Zhang, thank you this time, I will remember your favor!" A few minutes later, Qin Feng came back with a ginseng plant whose root system reached four or five meters.

"Good guy, such a big ginseng," Wang Ling marveled at the huge root system, "The biggest ginseng I've seen so far is only less than two meters long. Can it cause a stir?"

"It's more than a sensation," Qin Feng said with a smile, "there are too many rich people in the world, but even if they are rich sooner or later, they will experience life, old age, sickness and death. If there is something that can make them live five or six years longer, Those rich people in the world will probably go crazy immediately!"

In fact, Qin Feng has another deep-seated reason that he did not reveal. Although he is a direct descendant of the Qin family, he still has many brothers and sisters. He wants to stand out from these brothers and sisters and become the leader of the next generation. , ability is not enough.

And this thousand-year-old ginseng can not only prove his ability, let him stand out in front of many brothers and sisters, but also prove that he has extraordinary connections.

Not only that, but it is a very important and meaningful thing for the whole Qin family to extend the life of the old man of the Qin family by five or six years. This is definitely an astonishing achievement!

"Just take this one?" Zhang Mengyu asked, "Are you looking down on me? Take more, they are worthless things!"

"What the hell?" Qin Feng almost threw the ginseng plant in his hand to the ground, what is a worthless thing?Believe it or not, I just burned all your medicine fields with a single fire?It's so familiar to open it, you will die if you don't pretend to be forceful?

"Look, this man doesn't want any face at all!" Zhang Menglong pointed to the sack in Wang Ling's hand. His sack was already full of precious medicinal materials. If these things were auctioned off If he made a move, Wang Ling's net worth might be able to break into China's richest list in no time.

"Why are you being polite to him?" Wang Ling said nonchalantly, "It's not like you don't know that this kid is a big dog. These things seem to be rare treasures to us, but in the eyes of this kid, I guess these things are as good as carrots and garlic. What's the difference, you only think about your old man and don't think about your parents?"

"It makes sense!" Qin Feng had a flash of inspiration, yes, his old man can prolong his life, how could he forget his parents?
"Do you have any more sacks? Give me one too!"

"There are more than a dozen more, you can take them yourself!"

"Fuck! This is the one I saw first!"

"Paralysis, there are ginseng all over the mountains and plains here, are you going to grab this one from me?"

It was already evening when I got home, and Lu Yiyao and Hong Yi had already returned. Since September, Lu Yiyao has been a student of the Department of Pop Music at Jiangnan Art Institute. Naturally, it is impossible for her to continue living in Zhang Miyu's territory. In school, from today onwards, she will live a shameless life with Zhang Mengyu.

After a while, Zhang Mengyu and Lu Yiyao embraced and leaned on the pillow. They had longed for this kind of life for a long time.

"There are still three months before the start of graduate school, have you thought about how to arrange it?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

"I'm going to participate in a variety show." Lu Yiyao seems to have already made a plan, "There are several strong mentors joining in this episode of Future Son, and I can definitely learn a lot from them. .”

"A talent show?" Zhang Mengyu shook his head, "These things are all based on scripts, and if you want to learn, I can help you find the best music events in the world, whether it's pop, bel canto, lyrics, score song."

Of course, Lu Yiyao believes that Zhang Menglong has this ability. Even if she is Zhang Menglong's woman, Lu Yiyao has never known how powerful Zhang Menglong's means are. Not to mention anything else, as long as it is something that can be done with money, she believes There is nothing Zhang Mengyu can't do.

"I don't want to be like this," Lu Yiyao said with a smile, "Some things a good teacher can teach me, but some things can't be taught. I can accumulate a lot of stage experience in the show, and you don't think it's the same as so many hobbies. Is it a very happy thing to get along with people?"

"Happiness is happiness," said Zhang Meng with embarrassment. He knew that this kind of program usually trains in a closed environment for about three months. If they want to be separated for three months, Zhang Mengyu will never do it! "

"Hmph! You're just greedy for me!" Lu Yiyao pouted, "I don't care, I will convince you today!"

"Persuasion doesn't exist, but if you sleep with me, you can try it!"

"Ah! Zhang Mengyu, you have never been so coquettish before!"

"That's how I hid it before!"

"Okay, then I will sleep with you today!"

After more than an hour, Lu Yiyao fell into a deep sleep, Zhang Menglong helped her cover the quilt, and quietly walked out of the room.

"Mr. Ma," Zhang Mengyu dialed Ma Hua's number, "Is it bothering you so late?"

"Just going to sleep." Ma Hua was already drowsy in the middle of the night. If someone else came to him, he would probably be able to scold her on the spot, but the moment he saw that the number was Zhang Hazy, he The sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"Why is Mr. Zhang looking for me so late?" Zhang Mengyu hasn't contacted him since the last time we met in Europe. Calling him at this time must be something important!

"Do me a favor."

"Is there anything else I can do for you, Mr. Zhang?" Ma Hua said, quite interested. He is so awesome that he can help Zhang Menglong?Why doesn't he know it himself?
"This year's future son of your goose factory, I will cover all the sponsorship and investment."

"When did you, Mr. Zhang, start paying attention to these things in the entertainment industry?" Ma Hua said with a smile.

"My girlfriend has nothing to do, and she wants to participate in your future son's program. If she really goes, it will be two or three months of closed training. If I am an investor, when the time comes to visit the class or something, the president It will be more convenient.

"Tsk tsk, young man," Ma Hua soon understood what Zhang Mengyu meant. What kind of visit?If you don't want to be a monk for three months, just say it, everyone is an adult, so can't you be a little rascal when you talk?

"Also, I don't want any scripted situations in this year's game."

"Okay!" Ma Hua knew that this was a good opportunity to get closer to Zhang Mengyu, "Your President Zhang has spoken, and this year's future son, I will personally host it."

"By the way, how much do you plan to invest?"

"Well, let's invest 100 billion!"

"How much?" Ma Hua almost thought that she heard it wrong. According to the situation in the past few years, they were already burning money crazily to gain traffic and attention, but the production cost of one season was only 3 million.

Zhang Menglong's opening is 100 billion. If so much money is really spent, it will definitely not make back the cost!
"This season, I want the best tutor, the best equipment, the best production and the best traffic promotion. If 100 billion is not enough, I will add another 100 billion!"

"You are not an investment!" He had only heard that Zhang Menglong could burn money before, but this time he really felt it. This is not burning money. This is simply spending the money of the world as if it were the money of the underworld. !
"Okay, I will set up a special team to arrange it tomorrow!"

"Huh?" Just as Zhang Mengyu put down the phone, another call came in. In the middle of the night, there was still someone looking for him?

"Old Zhou?" Zhang Mengyu was a little puzzled. This week, the old man is very old, and he doesn't sleep at one or two in the middle of the night. Do you want him to talk? "

"Old Zhou, is there anything you can do for me so late?" Zhang Menglong answered the phone.

Zhou Lao's tone was unusually serious: "Hazy, something happened!"

(End of this chapter)