At the end of the 1970s, Hua Xia ushered in the great wave of reform and opening up. Under the leadership of the chief designer, Mr. Deng, Hua Xia fully blossomed and officially embarked on the road of domestic reform and opening up to the outside world. Under that wave, countless self-employed households emerged, forming a new atmosphere of Hua Xia's economy.
It was also in that special environment that Hua Xia gradually emerged with enviable ten-thousand-yuan households and a gradually maturing market economy. After nearly 40 years of great waves washing away the sands, many households that had become rich overnight in the early stage had succumbed to the country's repeated reforms. Of course, this did not rule out the fact that there were many groups that had lost their fighting spirit after becoming rich overnight.
Until the early 1990s, when shocking billionaires appeared in Hua Xia, most of the people who became rich in the early period fell under the wheel of history, and a man respectfully called Mr. Ye appeared in the eyes of the public. He became the first group of billionaires in Hua Xia.
Of course, when Hua Xia first became a ten-thousand-yuan household, the man respectfully called Mr. Ye was among them. Until now, Mr. Ye had always stood at the forefront of Hua Xia, attracting the attention of the public.
Mr. Ye was the mother of Ye Yuhua, who had once shocked Huabei, Lin Huayin's maternal grandfather, and Lin Chaotian's former father-in-law. It was also such a man who was about to celebrate his 80th birthday tonight. It was a very memorable birthday banquet, but only family members were allowed to attend. It was a birthday banquet.
The dinner was held at home.
When Xiao Zheng sat in the car and drove into the Ye Family's house, Xiao Zheng was shocked by the house, which was neither outstanding nor luxurious.
"Isn't your grandfather one of the four richest people in Hua Xia? Why does he live in such a place? "Xiao Zheng asked in surprise.
The location was not good.
The appearance was not good.
Even the living facilities nearby were not ideal. Even a young businessman with a net worth of over a hundred million probably wouldn't live in a two-story villa with such a long history, but it wasn't pleasing to the eye, let alone a business tycoon who had dominated China for half a century.
The villa didn't take up much space. Even the villa that Lin Huayin bought in Mingzhu was twice the size of this one. There was no dedicated garage, so cars could only park at the entrance of the villa. The iron bars at the entrance of the villa were also rusted and looked quite old.
In such a dilapidated villa, there actually lived a tycoon who had witnessed the history of Hua Xia's business world?
Xiao Zheng could not imagine how low-key she had to be to be so mean to her own quality of life.
Of course, this was just Xiao Zheng's opinion. It did not mean that everyone in the upper class thought so.
Lin Huayin didn't think so.
"You're putting the cart before the horse," Lin Huayin said lightly. "Where a person lives is not the point. What's important is who lives in this place. "
Xiao Zheng listened attentively to Lin Huayin's teachings. He paused for a moment before saying, "Although I understand every word you say, But when you put them together, I don't quite understand it. "
Lin Huayin did not continue to explain. She did not expect Xiao Zheng to understand this. In her opinion, Xiao Zhengben was a heartless man who played games in the world. Of course, Lin Huayin did not need Xiao Zheng to become an indomitable and successful man who could summon the wind and rain.
It was enough for her to succeed.
If a beggar lived in a villa, he would still be a beggar. On the other hand, if a billionaire lived in a beggar's house, no one would think that he was a beggar. This was why the poorer the people were, the more they liked to dress up and compete with others with conspicuous things. On the contrary, the richer the people were, the less they would deliberately dress up to show off their nobility.
To put it bluntly, looking at Hua Xia, or even the whole country, the Ye Residence was a place where countless business celebrities wanted to visit but had no way to go. The so-called Ye Residence was just an old house with an area of two hundred square meters. In Yan Jing, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, the market price was no more than fifty million.
The reason why it was so expensive was because there was an old man living in this old house who had been doing whatever he wanted in Huaxia for decades. Mr. Ye.
The chauffeur, A Qiang, stopped the car, and Xiao Zheng followed Lin Huayin out of the car. Before they even got close to the entrance, Ye Canghua, whom they had just met in the afternoon, came out to welcome them with a face full of smiles. With an exaggerated expression, she spread her arms towards Lin Huayin and cheered, "Foreign Minister, Uncle missed you so much!"
Lin Huayin accepted Ye Canghua's warm hug expressionlessly and then said lightly, "Let go."
Ye Canghua seemed to have long been used to Lin Huayin's style. She didn't care at all that Lin Huayin embarrassed herself in front of Xiao Zheng. She smiled and said, "Foreign Minister, don't go anywhere tonight. Have a drink with uncle."
Lin Huayin said lightly, "Where's grandpa?"
"He's sitting in the back room. We're just waiting for you. "Ye Canghua smiled.
Lin Huayin heard this and walked straight into the hall, leaving the two men she had just met in the afternoon.
With Lin Huayin's intelligence, she obviously knew that Xiao Zheng and Ye Canghua had met face to face, so she wasn't afraid that Xiao Zheng would feel awkward seeing Ye Canghua.
"What a coincidence. We meet again. "Ye Canghua was still very enthusiastic as she put her arm around Xiao Zheng's shoulder and said with a smile. "Your wife isn't willing to drink with me, so you'll have to accompany me."
Xiao Zheng pushed Ye Canghua's arm away with some disdain and said pretentiously, "Stay away from me."
"What, are you planning to bully me?" Ye Canghua patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder.
"I'm afraid that Huayin will misunderstand me." Xiao Zheng said seriously.
"Misunderstand what?" Ye Canghua asked in return.
"I heard that your nickname is Hua Shuai. If I get too close to you, I'll inevitably be led astray by you. " It's hard not to be led astray by you. "Xiao Zheng's lips curled up slightly. "So, for the sake of family harmony, I still hope that you can keep a certain distance from me."
Ye Canghua's expression stiffened, and she scolded with a smile, "You're really sly."
Xiao Zheng smiled and strode into the living room.
However, just as Xiao Zheng passed through the living room and walked to the dining room that was already filled with dishes, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
Lin Huayin — was actually sitting next to a white-haired old man with a smile on her face, coaxing him. However, this old man seemed to be acting in a fit of pique and ignored her. Extremely stubborn.
It was this scene that made Xiao Zheng feel as if his soul had left his body the moment he saw it. His scalp went numb, and even his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.
Motherf * cker — did he see a ghost!?
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