An Liang smirked, "Just call it and forget it?"

"Huh?" The little vixen was puzzled.

But the next moment she knew the consequences. It turned out that there were consequences for provoking the leader of the righteous way, Taoist An!

Fox demon!

Watch An Daochang's great method of subduing demons and subduing demons!

It was nearly eleven o'clock when An Liang's phone rang. He glanced at the caller and found that it was An Shengyu.

"My dad's phone number." An Liang explained.

The little vixen nodded obediently, indicating that she would not speak.

Anliang swiped the screen to answer, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you say you will come back for lunch at noon today?" An Shengyu asked.

An Liang responded, "I want to come back, I want to come back, I have already arrived in Shengqing, I will go back in a while. By the way, I have brought gifts for you and mother."

"All right, all right, just come back quickly, your Uncle Wu and Uncle Liu are going to come over for a drink at noon, I can't stand it alone." An Shengyu explained the reason.

This...

Fine!

biological father!

After finishing the call, An Liang patted the little vixen, "Little fox, I'm going back first, and we'll get together again after you come back."

"Yeah!" Yang Maoyi nodded obediently, "My lord, happy new year!"

An Liang was taken aback for a moment, then hugged her into his arms, "Happy New Year!"

……

At [-]:[-], An Liang returned home. When he came back, Wu Zhengfeng and Liu Deming had already visited his house. In previous years, these two people would also come to visit him.

987 "Uncle Wu, Uncle Liu, Happy New Year." An Liang greeted politely.

Wu Zhengfeng responded, "Happy New Year, Xiaoan!"

Liu Deming responded, "Happy New Year, An!"

An Liang greeted An Shengyu and Sun Xia again. He went back to his bedroom first and took out a set of La Prairie and two Patek Philippe watches from his backpack.

These were gifts he prepared for An Shengyu and Sun Xia, but Wu Zhengfeng and Liu Deming were also there, An Liang didn't mean to give gifts immediately.

Coming out of the bedroom, An Liang joined An Shengyu in their conversation, mainly about the further deterioration of the real estate market and the difficulty of a large number of real estate companies.

Especially small and medium-sized real estate companies, according to Wu Zhengfeng and Liu Deming, a lot of them should go bankrupt this year.

After all, the inventory of real estate is too large!

Just after twelve o'clock, Sun Xia shouted, "An Liang, serve the food in a bowl!"

"Come here!" An Liang replied.

On the outside, An Liang is the God of Wealth behind the scenes of Anxin Investment Company. Whether it is in the imperial capital circle, Tianfu circle, or Shengqing circle, he is very important now.

But at home, he is still second in ten thousand years!

It's time to take the bowl, it's time to serve the dishes, it's time to wash the dishes...

It's An Shengyu's job to do the dishes!

There is nothing wrong with An Shengyu, the third child of ten thousand years, washing dishes!

Wu Zhengfeng looked at An Liang who was serving the dishes with strange eyes, but he never expected that An Liang could be so calm.

Before Wu Zhengfeng went to Yunjing International Apartment to participate in the investor conference organized by Anxin Investment Company, he knew very well that Anxin Investment Company raised tens of billions of funds this time, making a total of 89.1 billion.

No matter how Anliang and the imperial capitals Li, Yun, and Qian distribute the profits, Anliang's profits have already exceeded one billion.

Under such circumstances, is An Liang still doing trivial things?

'This Anliang... no wonder he is in command of tens of billions of funds, no wonder he is also the one who decides to distribute benefits! Wu Zhengfeng sighed inwardly. He asked himself, if he made a billion dollars in profit, even if he was worth more than 300 billion dollars, he would still have all sorts of inflated mentality.

However, he couldn't see any feeling of expansion in An Liang's mind. An Liang was still the An Liang who made people feel like a spring breeze, and he didn't feel disgusted at all.

Wu Zhengfeng suddenly had the feeling that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead.

An Liang and Sun Xia brought all kinds of dishes to the table, and half of them were braised vegetables. It seemed that Sun Xia was a bit perfunctory, since after all, there was no need to make stewed vegetables by herself.

"Lao An, drink something?" Wu Zhengfeng suggested.

Liu Deming seconded, "It's a happy new year, let's have a drink!"

An Shengyu responded, "Okay, just drink some. You are on the same team, and An Liang and I are on the same team."

Wu Zhengfeng jokingly said, "Father and son soldiers?"

Liu Deming joked, "Your Anhao family doesn't seem to drink very well, Lao An, are you sure you want to group like this?"

An Shengyu almost laughed out loud, An Liang doesn't drink well?

An Liang happened to come over with a plate of fried peanuts. He really wanted to tell Liu Deming that he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, okay?

Wu Zhengfeng secretly laughed in his heart, he also knew that An Liang was a good drinker, and he had some connections in the imperial capital, so he naturally knew something about An Liang in the imperial capital, and he even knew about Jia Dewen.

That's why he lamented Anliang's calm state of mind.

H [2/10]

At the dinner table, An Liang opened Feitian Moutai.

These middle-aged people prefer to drink liquor. After all, beer is too full of belly, and it is easy for middle-aged men to gain weight.

An Liang opened the bottle cap and poured the whole bottle into the wine dispenser. He poured wine for An Shengyu first, and then poured wine for Wu Zhengfeng.

Wu Zhengfeng held the cup politely with both hands, expressing his gratitude to An Liang for serving the wine.

When An Liang finished pouring wine, Wu Zhengfeng tapped the table next to the wine glass three times with the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, thanking An Liang again for pouring wine.

Both An Shengyu and Liu Deming paid close attention to Wu Zhengfeng's actions. People in business like them naturally knew what Wu Zhengfeng's etiquette gestures meant.

This is no longer simply focusing on Anliang. It is obvious that the two parties have interests, and Anliang is the dominant side.

When An Liang poured wine for Liu Deming, Liu Deming followed the example and followed the same thank you etiquette.

An Liangjun accepted it indifferently, he looked at Sun Xia and said, "Mom, would you like a drink?"

"What to drink, I'm going to play mahjong later, so I can lose money if I drink it?" Sun Xia responded with a hum.

you can!

Playing mahjong is okay!

This entertainment is really too common in Shengqing and Xichuan, and it belongs to the daily entertainment of most middle-aged women.

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Wu, Uncle Liu, Happy New Year!" An Liang raised his glass.

Both Wu Zhengfeng and Liu Deming toasted with An Liang, An Shengyu also toasted, and Sun Xia raised the coconut milk. After the first cup, everyone started chatting again.

Sun Xia didn't participate in the topic of business, so she finished eating quickly and said, "Eat slowly, I'll go out first."

I just said that I want to go out to play mahjong!

After waiting for Sun Xia to leave, An Liang poured wine again. Whether it was Wu Zhengfeng or Liu Deming, they once again paid respects to An Liang through ceremonial gestures.

An Shengyu looked at An Liang, "An Liang, are you going to say something?"

"Cough cough!" An Liang coughed dryly, and he looked at Liu Deming first, "Uncle Liu, how much did you get tricked this time?"

Liu Deming responded with a bit of embarrassment, "Fortunately, Lao Wu reminded me that it was only 2000 million bad."

Wu Zhengfeng responded from the side, "Xiao An asked me to remind you."

Liu Deming raised his glass and said, "Thank you, boy An, I'll take this one, you can do whatever you want!"

"Cheers!" An Liangqi bumped into Liu Deming, and he drank it down before continuing, "2000 million is good, but the few coal families on the west mountain side, this time it's more than a billion!"

"So cruel!" Liu Deming sighed.

"The other party was plotting against you from the very beginning." An Liang said simply.

"Dad, in order to earn some pocket money for the new year, my friends from Imperial City and I made a plan for Bentian Motors. We planned to attack the stock price of Bentian Motors." An Liang explained.

"After the plan was made, everyone's friends wanted to participate, so we pulled some friends into the car, and Uncle Wu was one of them." An Liang continued.

"Given our limited resources and limited control over funds, some people who knew the news but didn't join us used our plan to commit a scam." An Liang quickly explained the situation of the shadow group.

After An Shengyu finished listening, he glanced at Liu Deming, and then at Wu Zhengfeng, "Old Wu, how much did you earn?"

Wu Zhengfeng stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, making a 'two' gesture.

An Shengyu nodded slightly, "You made 2000 million yuan, and Lao Liu lost 2000 million yuan. I think Lao Wu wants to treat you to dinner."

An Liang answered at the side, "Two hundred million."

"How much?" An Shengyu was a little dazed, he thought he heard it wrong.

Liu Deming also looked at Anliang in surprise.

An Liang responded repeatedly, "Two hundred million."

Wu Zhengfeng added on the side, "To be precise, it is 2000 million, 75, [-] million!"

"This..." Liu Deming looked at Wu Zhengfeng with envy, and at An Liang with longing.

An Shengyu was a little speechless, he looked at An Liang, "How much did you earn?"

"All the profits of Ansheng in the development plan of Xicheng in the next five years!" Anliang didn't mean to hide.

"One billion?" An Shengyu was shocked.

"A little more." An Liang didn't give an accurate answer, so a billion more would be a little more, right?

"Ai!" An Shengyu sighed suddenly, "I was expecting you to succeed An Sheng, but now it seems that you will... alas!"

An Liang responded, "Dad, don't worry, if you really want to retire in the future, I will also take over Ansheng. Ansheng is Ansheng, and my financial investment is financial investment. The two cannot be confused."

An Liang added, "Of course, if you want to retire at the age of 50, I just graduated and want me to take over Ansheng. I can only say that you have a good idea!"

"Hey! You brat!" An Shengyu complained, "Isn't it too much for me to retire at the age of 60?"

Retirement at 60 is the legal age!

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