My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 1982 He still has a lot to do



Chapter 1982 He still has a lot to do

After listening to his wife's story, Yang Liwen added, "Many people in the village are talking about this. Your dad has stopped investing in any of the village companies. What do you think... why don't you go and try to persuade him?"

"My dad has his own ideas."

Yang Feng didn't explain further.

But Yang Liwen was anxious and said, "Xiao Feng, you know... your family is indeed not short of money. Look at how big your business is outside, but everyone in this village is counting on this money."

"That's right. Your family is so big that you don't care about this little bit of money, but we can't let it stop everyone from making money."

The two of them took turns speaking.

Yang Feng glanced outside and said helplessly, "But didn't my dad agree in the end?"

"He withdrew his shares himself, isn't that just making things difficult for us? He even said he wanted to withdraw his shares in the agritainment business as well, what does that mean?"

The woman continued speaking.

What they were unhappy about was Yang Antian's attitude, after all, Yang Feng was behind him.

What everyone actually hopes for is for Yang Feng's family to participate, so that if anything happens in the future, they can also bear the risks.

More importantly, it would also allow Yang Feng to provide assistance.

But now Yang Antian has withdrawn all his shares, clearly indicating that he wants them to develop on their own, which has made everyone unhappy.

Yang Feng understood somewhat after hearing this, and said, "My dad probably has his own reasons, but Uncle and Aunt, I think my dad did the right thing in this matter. Such blind expansion is indeed..."

"Xiao Feng, you can't forget about everyone just because you're making money. Everyone's short of money. Look at everyone building houses and buying cars, who doesn't need money?"

Yang Liwen spoke in an unhappy tone.

Yang Feng understood.

But he turned his head and looked towards the village.

Despite the tremendous changes in the village, everyone still...

Then look at Yang Liwen in front of him.

Yang Feng wasn't angry, but he felt a pang of sadness.

"I understand, I'll talk to my dad about it later."

Yang Feng did not choose to argue with Yang Liwen.

He simply agreed verbally and continued walking up the mountain.

No one knew what Yang Feng was thinking at that moment.

But through this, Yang Feng at least understood what it means to be treacherous and to be resentful of others.

Did I do something wrong?

Yang Feng seemed to be reflecting on his actions.

It got dark.

Night falls.

After having a simple meal at home, Yang Feng chatted briefly with his father before leaving.

He still had things to do and needed to go back to Jiangcheng.

Especially after the turmoil in the Bureau of Investigation, it's unclear how things have been handled.

Although they don't care verbally.

However, Yang Feng still didn't want the Investigation Bureau to fall into chaos.

Jiangcheng.

The house was unusually quiet.

All the lights were turned off.

Yang Feng walked through the door.

Turn on the lights.

The hall became bright and airy.

The cushions were messy, there was leftover snacks on the table, and chairs were leaning to one side in the distance.

Yang Feng sat down on the sofa and looked around at the many things that were still there.

"I wonder where these people have gone off to play again."

Helpless, Yang Feng could only tidy up the house himself and turn on the TV as background noise.

Recent news reports have featured an increasing number of unusual events.

Yang Feng, on the other hand, had already gotten used to it.

After tidying up the house, Yang Feng then opened a magazine next to him.

This was sent by Lin Xue's aunt, Qi Lin.

Magazines sometimes rank certain wealthy individuals.

Yang Feng had actually lost interest in these things long ago, but as his initial pursuit, he couldn't help but open it and take a look.

This magazine lists the world's richest people.

Based on past experience, Yang Feng would need to search for his name in the Asian region, and he would have to turn to the next page to find it.

But this time is different.

After Yang Feng opened the rich list, he found his own name at the top of the list.

Actually, the statistics above are not comprehensive.

If we were to make actual statistics, based on the projects and financial statements Yang Feng had seen in Jiangcheng, plus the valuations of some companies, his net worth would probably already be over 500 billion.

After all, he possesses enormous assets, and his investments span many emerging fields.

Moreover, Yang Feng holds a very high percentage of shares in most of them.

However, the difference is that Yang Feng will distribute all the dividends from these shares.

He only holds shares in name only.

Looking at the rankings, Yang Feng still called Qi Lin.

Pick up the phone.

Qi Lin's laughter came from the other end of the line. She chuckled and said, "Hey, I really didn't expect you to call me on your own initiative. Looks like you've seen the magazine samples I sent you?"

"I've seen it. Please don't include my name in the statistics anymore."

"What's wrong? Want to keep a low profile?"

Qi Lin wasn't surprised to hear this request.

She had known all along that Yang Feng might say this to her one day.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't want to be in the headlines again because of these things someday."

"Looks like you're going to focus on something important."

Qi Lin laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I got it, but my magazine isn't the only one doing this kind of statistics."

"I know, I'll tell them when the time comes."

Yang Feng's tone was somewhat indifferent.

He didn't want to attract too much attention because of these things.

Yang Feng now only hopes to wait quietly.

Qi Lin sensed that Yang Feng seemed a little different from usual, so she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she casually asked, "By the way, is Xiaoxue home? I didn't see her when I went back last time, during the New Year."

"She's out of town."

"Okay, then you guys go ahead with your work. Remember to let me know if there's any news to announce later."

Qi Lin chuckled and hung up the phone.

Yang Feng shook his head, a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Just then, Zhao Zhuwei and the others returned from outside.

Yang Xiaoshi ate and drank her fill, a contented expression on her face.

As the group entered, they saw the house had been cleaned and tidied up.

"Hey hey, Yang Feng, you're back."

Zhao Zhuwei ran towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "You guys went out for a big meal?"

"We ate some roast duck."

Zhao Zhuwei immediately spoke.

Yang Feng glanced at Liu Yueyun behind him and asked, "Where's your brother?"

"It seems he went somewhere with Gao Yunlu. He left after finishing up with the Investigation Bureau matters."

Liu Yueyun said, "I was the one who made him leave."

"Um……"

Yang Feng could roughly understand what Liu Yueyun meant.

Although this time it was out of necessity.

However, Liu Yueyun still didn't want her younger brother to get involved in too many dangerous things.

but……

"He still has a lot to do."

Yang Feng's words seemed to be a reminder.


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