diskusbooks Chapter 636 Wang Xiucheng: I have a feeling that Jiang Yan gave birth to a son for me!
Chapter 636 Wang Xiucheng: I have a feeling that Jiang Yan gave birth to a son for me!
For ordinary people, all they know is that Shan Weijian, the founder of PAG, is Chinese, so many people subconsciously assume that PAG is Chinese.
But in fact, PAG is a private equity firm with a large amount of foreign capital behind it, such as Blackstone Group in the United States.
Few people know that Shan Weijian was a student of U.S. Treasury Secretary Yellen when he was pursuing his doctorate at the University of California.
Now that he had decided to get involved, Wang Xiucheng felt he should go all the way.
Wang Xiucheng held his phone in his hand the whole time. After glancing at the time, he made another call.
Unexpectedly, the call was answered quickly again.
"Hey, I was just about to call you, and you called first. Aren't we telepathically connected?"
Mary's cheerful voice came through the phone.
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Wang Xiucheng asked with a smile.
Wang Xiucheng decided to talk to Mary about this matter.
Although nominally, CWJK is owned by four parties, Wang Xiucheng, Jassim, Cai Congxin, and Julia Koch, each holding 25% of the shares.
But in reality, Cai Congxin and Jassim didn't care about anything at all, and didn't even ask about it.
They don't have that time either.
The two of them simply invested 10 billion each into the company and then left everything else to their own devices.
Mary was actually in charge of the company, and her mother lent a considerable amount of cash to CWJK from her own account for necessary operations.
For example, the money was used for both acquisitions of LVMH shares.
Of course, Wang Xiucheng also made a lot of money for the company. The most valuable asset was the 25% stake in Baima Chain Hotel.
Worth 250 billion!
Hearing Wang Xiucheng's concern for her, Mary happily replied, "I just finished showering and was thinking of calling you before going to sleep."
"Mary, there's something I need to tell you."
Wang Xiucheng revealed his intention to acquire Wanta Plaza and made it clear that he wanted to use his own cash to do so.
In other words, Wanda Plaza will not become part of CWJK's assets like the White Horse Hotel.
However, if PAG does transfer its shares in Vantone later, it will need CWJK to lend it money.
For cwjk, this is actually a risky endeavor with no real benefit.
I thought Mary would need to think about it, or even discuss it with her mother, but Mary said directly, "No problem."
"No problem?" Wang Xiucheng asked subconsciously.
“Yes, my mother said that if you want money, as long as it doesn’t exceed 25 billion, you can use it directly.” Mary chuckled. “My mother said that 250 billion is the value of 250% of the shares in White Horse Hotel. This money is what you earned, so you can use it directly.”
Wang Xiucheng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, "I'm relieved to hear you say that."
There is no such thing as trust without a reason in this world.
Julia Koch dared to let Wang Xiucheng use so much money because Wang Xiucheng had proven his ability to make money.
Julia Koch even hoped that Wang Xiucheng would give her all the money he had saved to pay off her debts.
In that case, Wang Xiucheng will have to obey her from now on.
"Um, is there anything else?" Mary hesitated for a moment before asking again.
"That's all." Wang Xiucheng shook his head.
He called Mary about just this one thing, and now that it's resolved, there's nothing else to worry about.
Mary was silent for a few seconds, then whispered into the phone, "I miss you. When can you come back?"
"I'll stay a few more days until I get back to New York to see you."
"Okay, I'm hanging up now. Goodnight."
"Good night."
Looking at the black screen of his phone, Wang Xiucheng finally put it away.
"Brother, we've arrived at the station. We have one more hour before boarding," Awen said.
Wang Xiucheng looked up and saw that they had indeed arrived.
"Let's go in." Wang Xiucheng, wearing a mask, hat, and sunglasses, got off the bus with a small backpack on his back and walked towards the station.
Wang Xiucheng is preparing to go to Dalian.
He always had a feeling that Jiang Yan had given birth to a son for him!
Wang Xiucheng had long wanted to see Jiang Yan and the children, but he had been too busy and had even less time to go back to China.
This time, we're back in New York. Next up is the sprint of the second half of the season, followed by the playoffs, and then the most important event: the Olympics.
Wang Xiucheng would find it difficult to find the time to attend a large gathering alone again.
Therefore, Wang Xiucheng included a trip to Dalian in his itinerary this time.
Dilraba has already taken her own plane to New York to see her child, so Wang Xiucheng can only take a passenger plane or high-speed train.
Yanjing and Dalian are not far apart, only about 4 hours apart.
In addition, Wang Xiucheng hadn't ridden the high-speed rail in a long time and really wanted to experience it.
An hour later, Wang Xiucheng was already sitting in a first-class seat on the train.
Yes, it was first class, not business class, because I bought the ticket too late and couldn't get one.
Although it wasn't as spacious as the business class seats, Wang Xiucheng could still find a place to sit.
The flight attendants were on high alert, keeping a close eye on Wang Xiucheng, afraid that he might accidentally take off his mask and hat.
Given Wang Xiucheng's current fame, showing his face would likely cause some confusion.
Fortunately, it was still the Spring Festival holiday, so there weren't many people in the carriages.
When Wang Xiucheng was checking his ticket, the staff nervously led him into the carriage through a separate passage.
Wang Xiucheng, who sat down first, naturally had little chance of being noticed for his unusual height.
Wang Xiucheng sat by the window, with Awen next to him, and Xiaodao on the other side of the aisle.
Wang Xiucheng was initially very interested in looking at the scenery outside the window, but gradually he became sleepy.
Although he has been back for several days, he has not fully adjusted to the time difference. He is still dizzy most of the day, but his vision is clear at night.
So Wang Xiucheng gradually leaned his head against the window and fell asleep.
……
Tang Yan stood outside the restroom waiting, adjusting her mask and hat to make sure they wouldn't fall off.
She saw the sign on the door and knew there was someone inside, so she decided to wait.
Just then, she heard voices coming from inside the restroom.
Although the sound was very small, she still heard it.
Do you know who I saw?
"Wang Xiucheng and Tang Yan are both in my carriage."
“I personally led Wang Xiucheng into the carriage ahead of time; otherwise, given his height, he would have been noticed by others long ago.”
"Don't worry, I know you're a fan of his. I took a picture with him and got his autograph. I'll give it all to you when I get back."
"Okay, that's all for now, I need to go back to work."
The sound of flushing water rang out, then the bathroom door opened, and a female flight attendant came out.
Upon seeing a person standing at the door, the flight attendant was startled at first, then looked at the person with some wariness.
Tang Yan suddenly grabbed her and asked, "You mean Wang Xiucheng is in this carriage?"
"Uh..." The flight attendant looked embarrassed; she knew she had gotten herself into trouble.
If word gets out that Wang Xiucheng is here, then people from other carriages will likely flock over.
"It's me." Tang Yan took off her mask, revealing her delicate face, and then quickly put it back on.
The flight attendant breathed a sigh of relief; Tang Yan was someone she had personally brought onto the train.
"Yes, it's over there." The flight attendant carefully pointed to a window seat.
Tang Yan's eyes lit up.
Although Wang Xiucheng was leaning against the window with his head tilted to the side, and was wearing a mask and hat, Tang Yan was still certain that this was Wang Xiucheng.