Old man Liu's life of distributing money

Chapter 75 Change
"It's useful, you're here, the filming is probably going to start over there, let's go and have a look."

An Youyi naturally put his arm on An Youyou's shoulder, An Youyou turned his head only to realize that it was him, and pushed his hand away in disgust.

"It's up to you to see it yourself, our crew is about to start filming."

An Youyou took the script and continued to discuss with the director.

After several days of selection and preparation, the movie is expected to officially start shooting tomorrow, so a few people from An Yong are currently discussing nervously about tomorrow's shooting ceremony.

"Mr. An, do you want to invite Mr. Liu Bei to come over?"

An Yong raised his hand to prevent him from continuing to ask this question, "I'll go back and ask."

"It's useful. Don't you know that Mr. Liu is preparing for the construction of a nursing home recently? I heard that he has already found a contractor."

An Youyi stood by the side, as if reminding him unintentionally.

An Youyi didn't even raise his head, he dragged the director to continue discussing, but An Youyi reminded him again relentlessly.

"The nursing home project is as high as tens of billions. Mr. An wants to add all the money to the fire pit, and he doesn't know if it is enough."

"What Uncle Liu wants to do with this money is none of your business, get out of here."

An Youyou finally couldn't help it, looked up at him, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, I kindly remind you that you don't appreciate it."

"I'll let you go, do you hear me?"

Since An Youyou knew that his father was killed by An Shiquan, he ignored An Youyi, but unfortunately An Youyi appeared around him from time to time like a dog's skin plaster.

It annoyed him so much that he was still sowing discord openly and aboveboard.

An Yong couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at him.

How could An Youyi bear such merciless yelling, his face twisted for a while, and he just punched him.

"Fuck, I'm just a bastard, you deserve to let me go." After cursing, he continued to punch me.

If it wasn't for An Shiquan's request, why would he be ridiculed by An Shiquan's side?
The patience of many days broke out directly at this moment.

The two began to scuffle, and the others were dumbfounded, and they didn't know who to help.

"Are you a bastard, I fuck you!!"

"You are a bastard, you eloped with someone, you have no name or distinction, what is it if you are not a bastard!!"

"I hate you, uncle, I will beat you to death."

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The two fought for 10 minutes, and finally An Youce and Tan Yuejun rushed over when they heard the noise.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

The young masters hurriedly separated An Youyou and An Youyi, and pulled An Youyou to sit on a chair after persuading him.

An Youyou broke away from their hands, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stared at An Youyi fiercely.

On the other hand, An Youyi covered his dark circles, and stared at Anyou with his only eye, neither of them accepted the other.

"An Youyi, what's going on, what can't be talked about properly, you have to do it."

It is impossible for An Youce to question An with a teacher, so he had to change the topic to An Youyi.

"Humph."

An Youyi snorted coldly, and ignored his question. In fact, he already regretted the cursed words just now in his heart, and regretted even more that he made a move first.

I guess I won't be able to escape a beating when I go home.

Seeing that he refused to answer, An Youce turned the question to several staff members present.

But who dares to explain this matter, isn't it because I feel uncomfortable.

"Stop being hypocritical over there, I'll never end with you."

After An Yong finished speaking, she got up and left directly.

Looking at his angry back, An Youce knew that the matter had come to an end, and staying here would only make people laugh, so it's better to go back and study the cause and effect before dealing with it.

"Go back with me."

Regardless of An Youyi's resistance, An Youce forcefully pulled him home.

The first thing An Youyou did when she returned home was to ask An Susu about the situation and why she was scolded as a bastard.

It's a pity that An Susu was never found no matter at home or in the company.

The decadent An Youyi sat on the sofa in the living room, constantly thinking about An Youyi's words, and fell into a daze.

He used to be an ordinary person, but because of Liu Bei's support, he gradually changed, and no one would respectfully call himself An Shao wherever he went.

He never thought about what would happen if he lost everything he had now.

In his subconscious mind, he has always regarded himself as Liu Bei's secretary, and he never regards everything now as his own.

But others don't see it that way, everyone's attitude towards him is entirely because of Liu Bei.

For example, Liu Bei's choice to build a tens of billions nursing home is like announcing to the outside world that he is not his heir.

People are already preparing for the retirement life in the second half of their lives.

Announcing the establishment of the project that day, An Youyou found that wherever he went, others always looked at him with mocking eyes.

It's not that An Yong is really greedy for Liu Bei's property, it's just that he needs to adapt to this gap.

After sitting all night, until ten o'clock, the light in the living room suddenly turned on.

When An Susu walked in, the first thing she saw was An Youyou who was sitting blankly on the sofa.

"It works, why don't you go to bed?"

An Youyou turned her head, looked at her, pressed her lips together a few times, but finally didn't ask.

"Waiting for you to come back, where did you go today?"

"You, Uncle Liu is going to sign the contract for the nursing home project. I went to Anxi."

An Susu explained with a natural expression.

"Oh, you found a builder to contract so quickly?"

"Hmm." An Susu took off her high heels, walked into the kitchen, and asked An Youyou, "Have you eaten? I'll make you some supper."

"I'm not hungry, Mom, I'm going to bed."

From the words, it was heard that An Youyou was depressed, An Susu, who was holding the pot, paused for a moment, and then put it back.

That night, both of them thought a lot.

Especially An Susu, directly misunderstood that An Youyou's depression was due to the rumors outside.

The heart that was shaken once again became turbulent.

Liu Bei, who was still with Liu Qingshi in Anxi, would never have imagined that this decision of his would change the minds of the two of them.

At this time, Liu Bei was still carrying out tasks, one was the acquisition of Shencai Group, the other was the [-] million Hope Primary School project, and the last one was the most difficult project, the [-] billion nursing home project.

The [-] million Hope Primary School project, because of the flexible system, no longer went down to the mountain in person, and the processing was very fast, and it was nearing completion.

But the acquisition of Shencai Group is far from that simple.

After all, it is a listed company, and its shares are seriously dispersed. Liu Bei also has a headache for this task.

"Xiao Ai, the task of acquiring Shencai Group, to what extent should the acquisition be considered a success?"

"Host, you only need to hold 50.00% of the shares, it can be regarded as a complete holding, and the acquisition is successful."

"So much money, all obtained through stock operations?"

Liu Bei was very worried about whether the source of the money was legal, and then thought about how to get the tens of billions in the future.

You can't keep staring at the Huaxia stock market to cut leeks, because you feel that you will be targeted at any time.

"The host's concerns are correct. Now there are two ways to manage money. One is to invest yourself and let Xiao Ai evaluate the budget. The other is to expand the target from China's stock market to other countries' stock markets and continue to harvest leeks. All these require the help of the host. "

When Liu Bei heard this, he had a headache instantly, and he could even imagine that his future self would be busy again.

After the tens of billions of nursing homes are completed, more expenses will be needed to support them.

However, due to the limitation of network operation, the speed of raising funds for Xiaoai must be limited, and the funds may not be able to keep up with the speed of spending.

Liu Bei sighed, "It seems that the establishment of an angel investment company is imminent."

　Thanks to many friends for their support, today I specially added a new chapter. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)