Chapter 123 (2/2)
”Here! Who else, the local tyrant! ” Su mei'er points to song Yan Dao.
The husband and wife were stunned. Their faces were full of unbelievable colors. At the same time, they had some doubts in their hearts. Judging from Song Yan's dress, they were not like rich people at all. How could they give a billion yuan.
Seeing their looks, Su mei'er knew what they were thinking, so she added: ”don't look down on him, mom and dad. They made a billion and 30 million in one morning!”
”No!” Tang Xinlan subconsciously said that even a company with tens of billions of assets may not earn billions a day. How can such a seemingly ordinary teenager earn so much.
Song Yan, who hasn't found the chance to talk, said: ”don't listen to sister Su's nonsense, uncle and aunt. I only made a billion and 30 million today with good luck. Such an opportunity may not be met once a year! So there's no exaggeration! ”
”Then how do you earn it?” The couple are more curious.
”One of my elders went to the gambling shop to gamble with others. I helped him choose a raw stone and won the gambling game. He divided me into one billion and thirty million!” Song inkstone is half true and half false.
”Gambling stone is heaven and hell!” Su Meng exclaimed. At the same time, he looked at Song Yan differently.
”That is, gambling is not a good habit!” Tang Xinlan thought it was true.
For a while, song Yan looked so embarrassed.”Mom and Dad, they are not here to listen to you two Su mei'er warns with coquetry.
When the husband and wife heard this, they suddenly woke up. Song Yan is not their younger generation, which is not appropriate.
So Su Meng quickly remedied: ”Xiao Song can't live up to him. Your uncle and your aunt are straightforward people. They don't have any bad thoughts. Don't be angry!”
”Uncle Su is serious.” Song Yan said with a smile.
”That's good, that's good!” Seeing that song Yan didn't give birth to a mustard for him, Su Meng was relieved: ”by Xiao Song, you have invested a billion yuan into this project, and the uncle can't treat you badly. In this way, you're 60% of the shares in this project. What do you think?”
The man he had worked with invested a billion yuan, and he owned 50% of the company.
But song Yan is a timely help, not only to restart the project, but also to save his company from bankruptcy, so it is not too much to give 10% more shares.
But song Yan waved.
Su Meng saw this and immediately felt a little nervous. He said to himself, doesn't he think 60% shares are too small?
Song Yan's voice sounded again: ”Uncle Su, I will not take the shares. I will lend this billion to sister Su, and I will pay it back when your company turns around!”
Wen Yan said that Su Meng was greatly surprised, and his affection for song Yan was greatly increased: ”little song, you have to think clearly, it's not Kwa Haikou who is an uncle. After the completion of this project, there will be at least 300 to 500 million profits. If you don't want shares, you will lose a lot!”
”It's OK. I'm still a student. I can't spend that much money anyway!” Song Yan's face is calm.
He has made clear how much he can earn. Song is still not interested in it. At a young age, he is moved by money and wealth. It's very rare that he can't help looking at his daughter and saying, ”if Melanie is born a few years later, I will marry her to this boy!”
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