God of Wealth.

It covers an area of ​​nearly 30 acres and was originally a house with five entrances, with two cross-yards.

Later, after the renovation of the former owner, many courtyard walls were pushed down and opened up to allow the space to be smooth.

There are rockery, flowing water, and swimming fish.

Green plants can be seen everywhere, and green pine trees are seen with eyes raised, and there are many succulents that embellish them to enhance the scenery.

There is bluestone under your feet and breeze beside your ears. It can be described as a painting-like three steps one garden and five steps one scenery.

The shade of trees, the ancient benches and seats under bamboo and rattan also add a lot of style to this picture.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Zhao Lang stood with his hands behind his back, showing a look of satisfaction on his face, and quietly looked at the courtyard.

After a period of renovation, the place became more and more suitable for him.

Even Mo Xiaoxi and Wang Weishan, who have always looked down on Zhao Lang's aesthetics, have to admit that this place is indeed good.

It's like a fairyland!

However, the scenery is fairy-like, but the conversations in the house are full of stinking smell of money.

"boss."

Behind him, Wang Weishan sorted out the documents and bowed to him: "The Qian family and Nanshang each paid 3 billion yuan and placed it on our company's account. According to your instructions, their commission is only 28%.

"Um."

Zhao Lang nodded.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Mo Xiaoxi next to him consciously put an exquisite goblet in his hand.

There is no red wine in the goblet.

It's Coke.

"The business you took on by your boss some time ago has been processed."

Wang Weishan continued to speak: "Because the weather turns cold and the livestock industry has severely reduced production, the amount of fluff stocks in the market has dropped significantly this year. Those you received at low prices were sold at a price of 50% higher."

"The construction of Nanjiao New District has also given you the engineering equipment you have in hand. After signing the lease contract for two years."

“Also, according to your instructions, these devices and lease contracts were mortgaged to the bank, in exchange for a large amount of cash.”

"good."

Zhao Lang nodded: "How is Xinli's project?"

“It’s ready to go on the market.”

Wang Weishan smiled: "It's a coincidence that this project has been delayed for several years. The boss can go public as soon as he takes over. We will make a lot of money."

“In addition, Yuanda Plaza project…”

"The shares of zhongda Group have also risen..."

"About the whole thing, the boss, your bidding, investment and principal that day have been completely recovered, and the current income has exceeded 30%.

This is because some of them are fixed assets and the specific returns cannot be calculated before they are sold.

But it can be estimated that the profit has at least doubled!

Thinking of this, Wang Weishan couldn't help but raise his head, and his eyes looked at Zhao Lang with admiration.

However, Zhao Lang's face was calm in response to this.

He has no interest in money, and money is a bunch of numbers for him. His happiest day was before he became the God of Wealth.

After taking a cola, he said, "How much money is there in the company's account now?"

"Zheng Song has statistics every day, including futures, shares, and money from Qianjia and Nanshang."

Wang Weishan suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "The total assets in our account yesterday totaled 163445.59 million."

"oh."

Zhao Lang nodded expressionlessly: "Is there anything else?"

"Tomorrow, Beichen Group will hold a banquet at the Winegla Hotel and invite you to come."

“No time.”

"yes."

"Shen Wanhua of Wanhua Group sent an invitation to attend his 80th birthday party."

“Not interested.”

"Mingzhu Company..."

"I've been exempted from treating guests to dinner recently."

Zhao Lang waved his hand and stopped him: "I want to control my weight recently."

As he said that, he looked down at his slightly bulging belly.

"yes."

Wang Weishan nodded and put away the documents in his hand.

"boss."

Mo Xiaoxi, who was on the side, took the conversation unwilling to be outdone: "You are getting more and more popular in Xiaopo Station."

"Especially after this God of Wealth Garden was uploaded a few days ago, the fans have risen to eight million, and tens of millions of fans are just around the corner."

"At that time, you can unbox it and open a small achievement medal for 100,000 fans to 100,000 fans."

"Um."

Zhao Lang nodded without any expression.

"Boss, then what will we shoot next video?"

Mo Xiaoxi stepped forward and said, "We should strike while the iron is hot and achieve millions of achievements as soon as possible."

"No."

Zhao Lang waved his hand: "The update will be suspended in the future. When will the update be based on my mood, you should be responsible for attracting traffic to Weibo, Baijiahao and other things."

"ah!"

Mo Xiaoxi was stunned: "Why?"

"Boss, self-media needs to attract traffic by constantly updating. Look at those big stars who haven't shown up for a while, they have no traffic."

"If you stop updating, your fans will become less and less in the future."

Speaking of this, her expression froze again: "Although, boss, you may not care."

"The wisdom of mortals..."

Zhao Lang hummed lightly and murmured to himself.

"Boss, what did you say?"

Obviously, Mo Xiaoxi didn't hear it clearly.

Zhao Lang asked replies without answering: "Although you made the videos of the luxury house display this time, they are not outstanding on Xiaopo Station. What do you think of the number of fans increasing?"

"very good."

Mo Xiaoxi always paid attention to Zhao Lang's number of fans and immediately spoke: "It has been increasing rapidly."

Zhao Lang took a cola again and said, "Do you think the increase in the number of fans is reasonable?"

"Reasonable?"

Mo Xiaoxi spoke: "Why don't you agree..."

Halfway through the conversation, she was suddenly stunned.

Indeed, the number of fans has reached millions, and although it will continue to attract traffic, the amplitude will never be that large.

Moreover, although this video is rare after all, as Zhao Lang said, it is not outstanding.

"Why?"

“Because there are other people who help.”

Wang Weishan, who was standing by, explained: "The boss's money was almost all the people who invested in the company. "

"They record their own experiences and their successes, and they will naturally be diverted to their boss."

"You probably don't know."

Wang Weishan glanced at Mo Xiaoxi and continued: "Almost all the people sponsored by the boss have succeeded."

"Some people have made money, some are famous, and some have been admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University in the college entrance examination not long ago."

"Even, a cancer patient who was sponsored by his boss went for a follow-up examination, and it turned out to be a misdiagnosis..."

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To be continued...