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Mr. Lei whispered something in Alia's ear, and Alia suddenly understood.
The Ai Group headquarters has a group of disabled employees, who basically do light work such as warehouse management records or monitoring.
These were the employees recruited by Alia's mother. They were treated the same as normal employees, and cleaning ladies, who had good health but poor hearing, could do the cleaning.
"From today on, the top floor office has been reopened."
The cleaning lady was a little confused: "So that means I can't continue to take this elevator?"
"Of course, why not?" Alia smiled. "I just told you that the top floor will be used again. If the cleaning department is short of manpower, you can tell them clearly and hire more people. Just say it was arranged by me."
As the elevator reached the top floor, Alia walked out of the elevator and saw a transparent covered bridge in front of her.
At the end of the corridor bridge is a front desk. Passing the front desk are the offices of senior executives and the chairman's office of Ai Rulong at the innermost.
Mr. Lei looked at these offices with a nostalgic look in his eyes: "One of my wishes back then was to have a single room here."
"You can choose whatever you want now. The one at the innermost is fine for you, okay?"
"Forget it." Prime Minister Lei knew that Alia was not joking: "I am more used to the financial insurance department, which is suitable for overtime work."
Why would someone give up the position of chairman just to work overtime?
You keep rolling, sooner or later you will be severely punished! You will be punished to slack off for 365 days!
Hahahaha, when I see you in pain because you can't work overtime, I will feel so evil!
Alia walked into the innermost office and pushed open the double doors. What came into view in the huge office was a whole wall of bookshelves.
The bookshelf even gives people the illusion of reaching the sky and reaching directly to the ceiling, with two sliding stairs on the left and right.
"My father was a literary boy back then?"
It seems that the books on the bookshelf are not all for display, many of them show signs of being read.
Even though the cleaning lady tried very hard to clean, the place was covered with a thin layer of dust after years of unused space.
"These are my lady's books. My gentleman's bookcase is over there."
Ailia looked in the direction Prime Minister Lei pointed and tilted her head in confusion: "Where?"
"The rightmost grid."
"..."
So what you mean is that this wall is full of my mother's books, and that grid, which is about one percent the size of the wall, belongs to my father?
"Hahaha, Mr. Ai had to deal with a lot of things back then, so he had no time to read. Madam usually read here while he was busy with work."
Prime Minister Lei recalled the past and pointed to the desk next to him: "It's right here, and the madam can grind her own ink and write beautiful hairpin flower small regular script."
"I see." Alia reached out and stroked the desk near the book wall. "I understand why uncle doesn't dare to use this office."
Given the oppressive feeling of this decoration style, if a poor student came here, he would probably go into shock and dream of returning to the library.
For Ai Ruhu, the simplest thing is that he can't control himself.
When guests come and see this wall, they are amazed at how knowledgeable Mr. Ai is!
After talking about the details, I found out that he was a young son-in-law. Wouldn't that give the truth away?
However, the decoration of the office is not exactly like this. On the other side is Ai Rulong’s office area, which looks much more modern.
The two styles are not contradictory; there is even a harmonious combination of Chinese and Western styles.
Alia walked to Ai Rulong's desk and looked at the sealed documents.
It seemed as if everything was frozen on the day when he left with his wife, secretary and bodyguards, and there were even two newspapers from that time.
Alia wondered if this was a clue to some detective script, like there was a hidden plot in the newspaper.
But when I picked it up and read it, I found it was just an ordinary newspaper, without any code words.
Come to think of it, according to the background or BUG properties of Huanxi Temple, if it was really targeted by someone, I'm afraid Aunt An would have come to kill it long ago.
She doesn't tolerate those evil forces and doesn't follow the rules. She really does take action when she has something to do...
Aaliyah sat down in the chair where her father had sat for so long and leaned back.
The floor-to-ceiling glass window next to it let in warm sunlight, illuminating the entire desk.
Prime Minister Lei watched this scene, silently looking at Alia's shining face, then turned his head away and wiped the corners of his eyes calmly.
It's back... it's all back...
"Everyone please take a seat. I also want to ask you something - Aunt An, what exactly is Huanxi Temple? Can I tell you about it?"
Although I know a little bit, what if everyone’s settings are different?
After all, before he traveled through time, Huanxi Temple was just a small, run-down temple with a few cats and kittens, and there was nothing magical about it.
If we have to say, it has existed for a long time, probably from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to the present.
The heritage is not that great, but it just preserves a copy of the precious classics of various schools of thought over thousands of years of civilization.
The temple master was so poor that he didn't even have money to buy a hairpin, and he would just cut tree branches instead.
Other monks would take advantage of good weather to dry out their land deeds, gold, silver and jewelry, and at worst, they would dry out their treasured brocades and silks.
Taking advantage of the good weather, Huanxi Temple posted some original copies of "Lanting Xu" and "Kuaixue Shiqing Tie", which are just ordinary calligraphy and paintings.
Those things can’t be exchanged for money, and no one buys them. I don’t know what’s the point of keeping them.
The big and small cats have even less abilities. After years of wandering around, they are at best just a little famous.
It was surrounded by people more than once or twice, and others were not too scared after hearing the name of Huanxi Temple.
She even relied on the confidence that "she can't kill us all if we rush at her together" and charged forward without any hesitation.
Alia felt that based on the idea of the vacation dungeon here, Huanxiguan probably... wouldn't reach that level... probably?
Prime Minister Lei had just sat down when he heard Alia talking about Huanxi Temple. He quickly stood up and said, "I still have something to do. Miss, you guys chat."
"Sit down. There is nothing to hide. Huanxiguan is not a winery. What are you afraid of?"
Aunt An also nodded: "Indeed, Huanxi Temple is nothing special, it's good to listen to it."
Prime Minister Lei thought to himself that I can’t take your words seriously, being too modest is arrogance.
If you take out half of the box you just took out - no, take out one third, the young lady will be the richest person in Asia Pacific.
If she takes out all the money, the young lady won't have to work so hard and can just enjoy her retirement now.
Aunt An took out the box and said, "Huanxi Temple, its original name should be Hanxu Temple, it is located in Yuxiao Mountain on Tiantai Mountain, and it is dedicated to heaven and earth."
"Heaven and earth?" Alia raised her eyebrows: "Isn't the Taoist temple the Three Pure Ones?"
"There are statues of the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Gods, but they are just statues. When Huanxi Temple was first established, there was no such order of gods. That was during the Southern Liang Dynasty. Even earlier, there was the Lord of Heaven. During the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, there was also the Supreme Lord Laozi, but they are all similar."
Ailia recalled her impression of the Huanxi Temple in another world and thought that it seemed to be true.
The statues of the Three Pure Ones are more in line with the appearance of the Taoist temple. The fairy sister usually chats with the statues and talks about family matters.
This is not worship at all, it is clearly chatting with friends while burning incense. The words "Heaven and Earth" after the Three Pure Ones are the existence worshipped by Huanxi Temple.
Wow, you guys are so pretentious - and you still say you are not the ancestor of the earthly immortals!
But these are all empty talk, they are just spiritual bragging. Atheists are actually strong people who only worship their ancestors and the heaven and earth.
Let’s be honest, what exactly does Huanxi Temple have?
"Huanxi Temple has a long history. Every generation has traveled around the world, doing good deeds and accumulating a lot of wealth."
"...Can you still save money like this?"
"Miss, didn't you save a lot of pocket money when you went to the book store this time?"
Auntie An smiled and pushed the small box: "These are the legacies left by the predecessors in the temple."
Alia made hundreds of millions of dollars during her trip, but she only spent a small amount of the money on daily basis.
If she was a person of indifferent nature, then the inheritance she left behind would be a huge sum of money if saved.
Considering that the average military strength of Huanxi Temple is at its peak, it seems reasonable to do some good deeds and receive some gifts...
Considering that Huanxi Temple has been in existence for a long time and has experienced many good deeds, the money saved is not a small sum.
Very good, compared to the Blue Star Watchmen, History Recorders, Glory of the Republic, and Earth's Favorite Kids next door, the Superman Gathering Place is much more peaceful.
It seems that my vacation copy is very safe!
Alia opened the box and the first thing she saw was the JP Morgan Chase stock certificate.
However, this one is placed at the top and is relatively newer. The ones going down become older and older, and the one at the bottom has even turned yellow and brittle.
Arya even saw a million-pound note - the same one from the novel The Million Pound Note.
This thing cannot be circulated. It was similar to a property certificate back then. Only eight were issued in total, and now they have become cultural relics.
As for the purchasing power back then...
Alia recalled, if she remembered correctly, when the novel "The Million Pound Bank Note" was written, it only cost A'mei 7.2 million dollars to buy Alaska, which was equivalent to more than 11 tons of gold at that time.
As the original text of "A Million Pounds" has already said, a million-pound note is equivalent to 500 million U.S. dollars, which is almost 8 tons of gold.
So at the beginning, this thing was able to buy more than one million square kilometers of land!
But it is obvious that due to some special reasons, the predecessors of Huanxi Temple were too indifferent, so that little of the money was spent.
A million-pound promissory note is not worth much nowadays, and the value of the cultural relic is only about a few hundred thousand.
Then Alia saw a deed to Alaska next to it. It seemed to be several islands with a large coastline...
Very good, maybe it’s not that you didn’t spend any money, but that you spent too much, so you kept some change as a souvenir.
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Silently putting back the "personal money" from an unknown senior, Alia asked curiously, "How much of this was saved by my mother?"
"These are the ones at the front. If you deposit some in the future, Miss, the ones at the front will be yours."
Aunt An took out several equity certificates, including equity certificates of JP Morgan Chase, Citibank, Royal Bank of Scotland, and Sumitomo Corporation.
In fact, the shares are not too big, just a few tenths of a percent.
Come to think of it, even if a monster mother travels around the world, it is impossible for others to give her everything to her just because she does good things.
But when all these fractions of a point of equity are added together, it is already more outrageous than the Ai Group...
And judging from the time, this seems to be the harvest of the biological mother before she gave birth to Alia.
So when Ai Rulong started his business, was it to realize his dream, or simply to prevent his wife from taking all the initiative?
JP Morgan Chase has a market value of nearly $400 billion - and it's a knife-like company - and Alia owns 0.7% of its shares.
This means that this light object is worth nearly 20 billion, which is one-tenth of the current assets of the Ai Group.
And it's just this and the first one in the box. As we all know, the first one is the weakest. For things like the pool, the deeper you go, the stronger they are.
The one you can only draw by flipping to the end is the answer to this version!
Alia directly took out the last one, which was indeed very old and was even written in seal script.
But this seal looks quite familiar. It was commissioned by... ahem!
Alia quickly put the thing back. She couldn't watch it anymore. If she continued watching it, the world line would change!
"Because of certain rules, you can't have full control over the money, Miss."
Ah, I understand, Alia thought to herself, I understand, if I don’t restrict myself like this, I won’t be able to continue writing my story.
But for the sake of Huanxi Temple's prestige, even the Ex Machina cannot weaken the strength of their version, so they can only reduce the strength of the cheat code.
"How much can I use?" Alia didn't really care how much money she had, really.
Holding the small box tightly, with a look of "Oh my, oh my, it's all over my face", Ailia asked in a soft voice, trying to act cute to impress Aunt An.
"You can use as much as you have, so Mr. and Miss Ai's efforts were targeted. He wanted to do something big, which required a lot of money."
Prime Minister Lei stood beside them, holding a teacup without saying a word, seeming a little confused about life.
He thought Ai Rulong was trying to create a business miracle and a money empire.
In fact, Ai Rulong worked so hard in order to pry open a certain lever, in order to use the power of Huanxiguan to instantly double his assets, increase rapidly, and then do big things.
Although they all did great things in the end, this style of living off others for free was really inconsistent with the mastermind Mr. Ai in his memory...
You have to know that he has been dead for many years, but he can still teach all shareholders a lesson.
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