Beijing, Li family.
During this period of time, the more Li Menghang thought about it, the angrier he became.
Because he had been beaten up by Yang Chen, he had lost a good spot.
Now, he had finally returned to normal.
"Yang Chen!"
Li Menghang snorted coldly and said through gritted teeth.
"Don't provoke him now. All 20 families owe him a favor!”
An old man with a gloomy face said indifferently as he glanced at Li Menghang.
He was Li Menghang's grandfather, Old Master Li.
"Him? We're just relying on YC Corporation!"
Li Menghang sneered and said indifferently.
"No matter what, the first bucket of gold of the 20 families was accumulated rapidly because of him!”
Old Master Li glanced at Li Menghang and sighed.
In fact, he was quite envious of Old Master Yang.
Old Man Yang actually had such a monstrous business genius grandson!
This kid's assets, excluding those antiques, were already tens of millions.
He could definitely be considered one of the top billionaires in the country!
In the south, there were probably not many people who could be richer than this kid.
In addition, Old Man Yang's other grandson and grandson were also very outstanding.
Thinking about it, Old Master Li was filled with envy and jealousy.
Hearing his grandfather's words, Li Menghang could not help but fall silent.
Of course, he understood what these big families 'favors meant.
"But I'm not willing to let it go like this!”
Li Menghang said after a long silence.
"Now that everyone in the same generation is under his light, how many people do you think are convinced?”
"I believe that very soon, someone will go against him. We just have to wait for the opportunity!”
Old Master Li looked up at Li Menghang and said indifferently.
Hearing Old Master Li's words, Li Menghang nodded gently.
He felt that his grandfather was right.
As the saying went, the older the ginger, the spicier it was. Old Master Li's words were not without reason.
Right now, many of the Imperial City's aristocratic juniors were very unconvinced by Yang Chen.
They felt that Yang Chen was just lucky to know Wang Baiwan.
That was why he accepted so many antiques!
They thought that Yang Chen's purchase of antiques was Wang Baiwan's suggestion.
Everyone knew that Wang Baiwan was an antique and jewelry dealer.
Also, they thought that Wang Baiwan had introduced the YC Group to Yang Chen.
YC Group belongs to Yang Chen?
The various families in the capital had also thought about this.
However, they didn't think it was possible.
This was because this was a company registered with foreign capital.
It could only be said that the people of this era were still too naive.
He still did not have a clear understanding of how capital worked.
Of course, this had a lot to do with Yang Chen's operation.
He deliberately misled many people!
YC Group was registered in the Caymans.
Furthermore, it was controlled by multiple companies.
Who would have thought that they could still play like this in this era?
More importantly, YC Corporation's full name was Youcool!
Therefore, everyone thought that it was just a coincidence that this company had the same initial as Yang Chen's name.
Early in the morning, Yang Chen wandered around his courtyard house.
He had only trained for a while when Ye Min 'er ran over.
"Cousin! I heard that you've managed to woo Sister Huang Yu?”
Ye Min 'er leaned over to Yang Chen and asked curiously.
"Not bad!"
Yang Chen gently nodded his head and replied with a smile.
"Amazing! As expected of Cousin!"
Hearing Yang Chen's answer, Ye Min 'er gave him a thumbs up.
"Tell me, what is it?"
Yang Chen asked as he sized up Ye Min 'er.
"Help me buy a beautiful sports car! I have a million!"
Ye Min 'er stared into Yang Chen's eyes and said expectantly.
"Good!"
Yang Chen shrugged and agreed.
A sports car?
As long as this girl liked it, he could buy it for her. It was not like he did not have the money.
"Hehe!"
Ye Min 'er smiled happily after receiving an affirmative answer.
Then, he handed his passbook to Yang Chen.
"No need, just take it as a gift from me!”
Yang Chen looked at Ye Min 'er with amusement and said.
"But..."
Ye Min 'er looked at Yang Chen hesitantly and hesitated.
"Can't you keep one million yuan as pocket money? It's not like I lack this bit of money!"
Yang Chen pinched Ye Min 'er's face and said in amusement.
"Alright then!"
Hearing Yang Chen's words, Ye Min 'er could not help but nod.
"Thank you, cousin!"
"..."
After staying at Yang Chen's place for half a day, Ye Min 'er bid farewell and left.
Yang Chen, on the other hand, wandered around Houhai leisurely.
Yang Chen smiled when he saw the large piece of land.
"I'm still too poor!"
Yang Chen sighed and said.
He had a few large plots of land now, but he did not have enough funds to develop them.
Just thinking about it made Yang Chen feel depressed.
If anyone heard his words, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood, right?
With his assets, was he still poor?
There would probably be no rich people in the world!
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