dream pocket

Yanguang Charity has just been established. The source of funds is not from the public. They are all paid out of their own pockets. For the time being, they are also unknown. ( )

When Tang Xin drove here, it was not yet five o'clock in the afternoon, and he took Cheng Mu to the seventh floor in the elevator. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he bumped into Cheng Yue and Tang Bin.

"Why are you two here? Don't mess around with the company rules during shift hours."

With a straight face, Tang Bin began to teach him a lesson.

"What time do you leave work?"

"Five o'clock."

Tang Xin raised his wrist to look at his watch and it was 10 minutes before it was [-]:[-] o'clock with a happy smile on his face and said, "It's a coincidence that I'm here on business haha."

"Business?"

Tang Bin still wanted to question Cheng Yue, and when he winked, Tang Bin suddenly realized.

Anyway, the company's money belongs to this kid. He said it's a business, it's a business.

"Hey dad, why are you two going?"

Tang Bin and Cheng Yue walked into the elevator and he said solemnly, "Go to Fengya Group to discuss the investment settlement cycle."

Waiting for the elevator door to close slowly, Tang was confident.

Investments such as hedge funds have a one-year cycle, but this is not a hard-and-fast rule that charitable investments must maintain and appreciate in value, and investment institutions can negotiate the settlement cycle by themselves.

This floor of the office building is simply planned as several areas where the employees perform their duties. Tang Xin led Cheng Mu to an office door. Cheng Mu sneakily pushed the door open a gap.He saw Xie Wanling sitting behind the desk looking down at the file.He tiptoed in, bowed his head and came to the table, slowly straightened up, showing a lovely smiling face.

"mom!"

Xie Wanling was taken aback, patted her chest in shock, and looked at it carefully. It was Cheng Mu who finally let out a smile and tapped her on the head with a pen in her hand, laughing: "Are you skipping class when school starts today?"

From her cheerful voice.I can hear the love from the heart.

Cheng Mu walked around behind Xie Wanling, put his hands on her shoulders and began to massage Xie Wanling, only then did he see Tang Xin who was closing the door and approaching, very curious.

"Eh? You're here too? What's the matter?"

Tang Xin was taken aback.Pull up a chair and sit across from the desk and ask: "Didn't I call you the day before yesterday? Mom, did you forget?"

Xie Wanling knocked on her forehead and smiled wryly, "I was so busy that I forgot I thought you were joking."

"Ah? I'm serious. The air tickets are all booked for you, and the people in charge of security are also all arranged."

"What are you talking about?"

Cheng Mu lowered his head and looked at Xie Wanling's face. He couldn't help being curious, but she was kept in the dark.

Xie Wanling raised her hand to caress Cheng Mu's face and said to her with a smile and angrily, "Tang Xin booked a plane ticket for us to go to Hong Kong City to participate in an auction. He prepared 20 billion to buy modern celebrity calligraphy and paintings. .Do you want to go?"

"If you go with Mom, of course."

After Cheng Mu finished speaking, he looked at Tang Xin strangely and asked, "Why did you spend so much money on this? You don't have time to appreciate it."

Indeed, this is not where Tang Xin is interested, nor is he free to learn and appreciate art.

He smiled and said to Cheng Mu, "You reminded me."

"No no!"

Cheng Mu's complexion suddenly changed and he was about to cry in panic.She was afraid that Xie Wanling would think she was encouraging Tang Xin to spend money recklessly.

"Stinky boy, don't tease her and tell the truth, what exactly do you want to do?"

Xie Wanling is well aware of her son's temperament, and now she only sees his smiling face.I knew he was joking.

Tang Xin put away his smile and said solemnly: "I'm not wrong. It was Cheng Mu who reminded me. Hey, hey, don't worry, I remind you to see that after 20 years of investing 50 billion in celebrity calligraphy and painting, if I go bankrupt in the middle, these things can be saved. I have no worries about food and clothing. If I am still rich, how many times will I have to double in 20 billion 50 years? Hehe, if I say that I invest some money every year in antiques as a long-term investment, it will be a steady profit without losing money.”

In terms of money, Cheng Mu's lack of concept is not a concept of more money and less money, but a problem of currency value.

Xie Wanling bowed her head in thought while enjoying Cheng Mu's massage.

She is a person who has been there. As an ordinary citizen, she has witnessed the process of currency depreciation for more than 40 years from the mouth of her elders. At the same time, when the Asian financial turmoil hit more than ten years ago, a new understanding of currency gradually spread in the hearts of ordinary people.

Holding money is really not safe.

From ancient times to the present, what the common people yearn for most is a life with houses and land. After all, money is not safe.

It is quite reassuring to keep some valuable antiques at home.

She agreed with Tang Xin's idea but asked doubtfully: "Can't you handle this by yourself? Do you have to let mom do it?"

Tang Xin grinned and said: "This matter is related to you, or to be precise, it is related to charity."

Xie Wanling suddenly asked in doubt: "Are you going to donate? How much trouble is it to donate directly, and there are still air tickets and transaction fees left."

Tang Xin said earnestly: "My mother can't just think about a one-shot sale! You understand the truth of a long flow of water better than me. What I mean is that I bought a large number of famous people's calligraphy and paintings and hide them at home. I plan to open an art exhibition hall. The venues are open to the public, and the profit income, excluding operating costs, goes to charities, don’t you think this is not good?”

After saying this, Xie Wanling suddenly realized that she understood now.

Tang Xin said to Cheng Mu again: "You participate in the management of this art exhibition hall, do you think you can do it?"

Seeing that he seemed to have no confidence in himself, Cheng Mu blurted out: "Okay..."

After her brain came to her senses, she lacked confidence. She hesitated for a moment and found that the smile in Tang Xin's eyes was patted by Xie Wanling on the back of her hand, and she suddenly became confident and said firmly: "No problem."

Tang Xin chuckled and said silently in his heart: I hope half a month later.Don't be scared to death!

Business is over.Tang Xin got up and wanted to leave. Xie Wanling stopped him and said, "Since we're here, we'll go home for dinner later."

Tang Xin smiled wryly and said frankly: "I still have something to do. Look at the site security of the exhibition hall, the storage and protection system of artworks, etc. I'm going to discuss it with others."

Xie Wanling sighed softly.Wave him away.

That's how he acts swiftly and resolutely, so he won't procrastinate when he wants to do it.

After Tang Xin left, Xie Wanling looked at her watch.It's five o'clock.

Cheng Mu took her arm and said with a smile like a flower, "I'll go shopping with mom."

Xie Wanling, who was in a happy mood, thought about it for a while and wanted to call Tang Bin and let him solve the dinner by himself. Under Cheng Mu's surprised gaze, she took her handbag and smiled and said, "Let's go shopping and buy clothes for you in autumn."

"Then I won't go. I have clothes that don't cost you."

"Then don't call me mom from now on."

Xie Wanling smiled and made Cheng Mu so anxious that she wanted to cry. In the end, she could only compromise and got into the elevator and said with a sad face, "You bullied me just like Tang Xin."

......

The North District of Tianhai City is the center of politicization. The architectural layout here is the focus of urban planning. After all, the city’s appearance and city appearance must come to the city when leaders come to inspect and visit. Therefore, the surrounding areas must be carefully planned, so it is difficult to see feasting and entertainment here. place.

The sky is getting dark.Tang Xin stood smoking on the side of the road in the North District. Behind him was a closed bookstore.

In recent years, traditional bookstores have become increasingly popular because the number of people buying books has decreased, and secondly, online book buying has diverted customers.

Tang Xin looked left and right.The North District is a good place with easy access.The roads are wide and the green facilities are also beautiful and pleasant. The most important thing is that the road monitoring here is meticulous. After all, there are offices of public security and law in the surrounding area.

Closing his eyes, Tang Xin seemed to be out of his body, taking the surrounding architectural pattern into his eyes. The bookstore behind him and the roads between the surrounding buildings were smooth, and there were no narrow alleys or residential areas, which made him very satisfied.

Behind him stood a row of people. Qiu Qiang, a person from Tiansheng Real Estate, He Min, and a person from Tianying Security, Jiang Jun, came alone.

After thinking about it, Tang Xin opened his eyes and turned around and asked Jiang Jun, "Is this a problem?"

Jiang Jun flicked his cigarette butt and gave an affirmative answer.

"If you want to say that it's a bit difficult to open a wine and disco here, but since it is rebuilt as an art exhibition hall for the public, it is also a positive image of the construction of the gods. My dad said that as long as you apply normally, there is no problem. No one is greedy for this small place. "

Tang Xin turned his attention to Qiu Qiang and asked: "Tiansheng Real Estate will help me make the design drawing of the architectural structure of this project. I will send you an email when I get back later. You will reply to me when you receive it. You can talk to Xiao Zhuoshan about the specific project cost. "

Qiu Qiang asked suspiciously: "You don't believe in the design of Tiansheng Real Estate? Isn't it just an art gallery? You are very demanding?"

Tang Xin patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said calmly: "It is very demanding, but it is not the unconventional shape you imagined. The high requirements are the high requirements for building anti-theft, anti-theft, anti-theft, and anti-robbery. I have friends who specialize in the research of architectural design in this field." They gave it to me."

Qiu Qiang suddenly realized that the things in the art museum are all valuables, and security must be paid attention to.

Tang Xin turned his head to look at He Min, pointed to the empty bookstore and said, "Imagine that there are 100 billion works of art stored in it, how should Tianying's security work be done?"

He Min's expression was shocked. The closed book city suddenly became mysterious and tall under the night.

She couldn't answer but felt a heavy heart.

100 million?

It's not that the transportation and escort work is tense and vigilant, and it's just a short while. If it's a long-term security work, you need to think about it in the long run.

Tang Xin walked to her side with his arms around his chest and said lightly: "Two aspects first, the top security equipment. I will help you with this, and I will send you a list of security systems later. The second is the top security personnel. You solve this point. The problem is these two points. Either the system has loopholes and is overcome by others. Or the security personnel are not capable enough and are crushed by others. If you feel pressure or don’t have the confidence to do it, Min He, say it now.”

He Min took a long breath and nodded grimly, "No problem."

Tang Xin smiled indifferently.

The equipment for the building design security system is all information obtained from Tang Xin seeking advice from Teresa. In this regard, it is Tulip’s old business and the electronic system has been strengthened by Chris afterwards. At least in terms of equipment, it is by no means random and can be conquered.

Jiang Jun was very curious. He knew that Tang Xin could make more than 200 billion yuan in his windfall, so he could spend all of it here?

He walked up to Tang Xin and asked with a frown, "You spend 100 billion to buy art and put it on display here?"

Tang Xin shook his head and said honestly: "No, it will only cost 20 billion for the time being. I just said 100 billion just casually."

"Oh."

Jiang Jun was relieved.

But what Tang Xin said next surprised Jiang Jun again.

"However, this art museum will become the focus of China and even the focus of the world within half a year. The artworks stored in it will be priceless." My biggest motivation.)