Sitting in Chen Yuhua's Audi, Han Yushan soon arrived at a restaurant called " Hongfu Restaurant ".
This restaurant was doing well. The moment he entered, he found that the hall was already filled with people. The noise was extremely loud.
Chen Yuhua first went to negotiate, and then someone brought the two of them to a private room that had been booked previously.
When he pushed open the door of the private room, he could see several figures sitting inside.
"Haha, Young Master Han is here. Good evening, Young Master Han!”
Seeing Han Yushan, Han Hongwen stood up and greeted him with a smile.
"Young Master Han!"
"Good evening, Young Master Han!"
Other than Han Hongwen, the others also stood up.
"Good evening, Brother Wen! Good evening, everyone. Come and sit, sit, make yourselves at home!”
Han Yushan laughed and walked in with Chen Yuhua.
"It's been hard on everyone recently. Come, before we drink, I'll give everyone a small gift. One for each of you.”
After sitting down, Han Yushan did not waste any time and nodded at Chen Yuhua. Then, the money that had been distributed in envelopes was handed out to everyone present.
Han Hongwen and Gu Chengze, one of them was the manager of the Hong Kong and Shanghai Bank's security department, and the other was the team leader of the traders. Therefore, they were paid the most. One was paid 100,000 Hong Kong dollars, while the other traders were paid 50,000 Hong Kong dollars each.
Seeing the thick amount of Hong Kong dollars in the envelope, these people's eyes lit up. They were so happy that they could not close their mouths and thanked Han Yushan repeatedly.
Although these people were in the finance industry, each of them handled hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of dollars.
But even a manager like Han Hongwen only earned less than five thousand a month.
A trader like Gu Chengze only had a salary of 3,000 yuan, and the others had even less. When had they ever seen so much cash? They could not help but feel excited when they saw it, and they secretly praised Young Master Han for being generous.
Han Yushan couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he saw these people's expressions. This was the result he wanted. He didn't care about these hundreds of thousands. He just wanted to win over the hearts of the people.
A few hundred thousand was just a small amount of money to him, but if there was a chance in the future, he could recruit these people again and make more money through them.
After receiving the money, these people became even more enthusiastic towards Han Yushan. A group of people scrambled to toast him, making it difficult for Han Yushan to resist. In less than an hour, he was drunk and brought home by Chen Yuhua.
However, after getting into the car, Han Yushan shook his head and woke up again. He would not really get drunk outside, but everyone was just putting on an act.
After returning home, Uncle Tang brought over a bowl of hangover soup. After drinking it, Han Yushan obediently went to sleep.
Just like that, a few days passed before Ceng Qi came.
"Young Master Han, this is the information you asked for!”
When they arrived at home, Zeng Qi respectfully took out a thick document from her briefcase and handed it to Han Yushan.
"Okay, thank you. I'll take a look first. Have a cup of tea first!”Han Yushan took the document and began to read it.
The document was naturally the information he had asked Ceng Qi to investigate about Cao Siyuan's parents. Cao Siyuan's father was called Cao Weiyan, and her mother was called Yu Zixin.
Cao Weiyan ran a medium-sized foreign trade company with assets of about 10 million yuan.
Looking at this information, Han Wenshan couldn't help but think of why Cao Siyuan's mother was so arrogant that day.
Although they weren't considered as wealthy families in Xiangjiang City, they could be considered as part of the upper class of society.
One had to know that in this era, the purchasing power of Hong Kong dollars was not bad. Compared to the era when he transmigrated, it was at least 20 to 30 times weaker.
However, the risk of doing this kind of foreign trade company was not small. Sometimes, if one was not careful, they would lose everything.
Cao Weiyan's company had lost a lot of money because of a small accident two years ago. Cao Weiyan had been thinking of ways to turn losses into profits.
According to Zeng Qi's investigation, it seemed that Cao Weiyan's company had recently established a connection with Nanyang Group, which was also engaged in foreign trade. They had signed many cooperation agreements, which made Cao Weiyan's company's situation much better.
" Nanyang Group?!"
Han Yushan closed his eyes as he looked at the name on the document. He began to think about the name in his mind.
From the memories of his original body, he knew about the Nanyang Group.
The Nanyang Group was also in the foreign trade business, but compared to the Cao family, it was more than one level higher. Its assets were about 500 million yuan, and it was already listed as a wealthy family.
The reason why the original owner knew so clearly was because the original owner had had more than one conflict with the Nanyang Group's young master, Song Zhengyuan.
Of course, these conflicts were limited to the young people and did not attract the attention of the adults. However, since they were enemies, they naturally had a lot of information about the enemy.
Nanyang Group was the business of the Song family in Xiangjiang. It had been operating for decades. It was established by Song Zhengyuan's grandfather, Song Xingde. After decades, it finally had its current scale.
Song Xingde had a total of three sons and four daughters. In fact, each of the three sons had many children.
Song Zhengyuan was the son of Song Xingde's third son, Song Fengkai. Because Song Fengkai only had this son, he loved Song Zhengyuan very much, causing Song Zhengyuan to be a little arrogant.
Every time he, Ning Wencheng, and An Yongyuan met them, they would mock them and even fight a few times.
Han Yushan flipped through the information that Zeng Qi had brought. There was not much information about the Nanyang Group, but he did see a piece of information about Cao Weiyan bringing his family to have a meal with Song Fengli's family.
Song Fengli was Song Xingde's eldest son. He was now the manager of a company under the Nanyang Group. Song Fengli had two sons. According to Zeng Qi's information, Song Fengli was bringing his second son, Song Wenle, to the meal with Cao Weiyan's family.
" Marriage?!"
Upon seeing this, a phrase suddenly appeared in Han Yushan's mind. This was a common method used by the world's wealthy families. They used marriage to form a strong alliance.
"No wonder they wanted to forcefully tear down Cao Siyuan and me.”At this moment, Han Yushan couldn't help but smile coldly…
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