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

"I'm back!"

She ran into the house skipping and jumping, just in time to see Yang Feng and Lin Xue at home.

Zhao Zhuwei giggled and said, "You guys are at home, that's great, Yang Feng, hurry up and take a look at what this is!"

"what?"

"It's right at the door. There's an envelope addressed to you."

Zhao Zhuwei took out a bag.

However, from her expectant look, Yang Feng seemed to understand what she meant.

"Don't even think about it. It's so thick that it definitely wasn't something Xiao Xin sent."

Yang Feng's words immediately made Zhao Zhuwei wilted.

“But it says it’s for you.”

Zhao Zhuwei pointed at the name above.

Yang Feng opened it casually and found a magazine inside.

"It's true what you say comes true."

Yang Feng looked helpless and said, "We didn't even notice it when we came in just now. This thing must have been put in the mailbox a long time ago."

"Hehe, luckily I observed it when I came back."

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to be taking credit.

Yang Feng glanced at her speechlessly and said, "You are the only one who is still observing? I just heard the noise outside, why did it sound like you hit the mailbox?"

"This...this..."

Zhao Zhuwei's cheeks suddenly turned red.

She coughed dryly and changed the subject, "Ahem, let's not talk about this for now. I'm really eager to go home. You should at least take a look at the contents of this magazine first. It looks like it's Sister Xue's aunt's weekly magazine."

"Yeah, we were just talking about this."

After Lin Xue opened the weekly magazine, she looked through it carefully and finally found out on one of the pages the reason why Qi Lin sent her the weekly magazine.

"It looks like it's because you made the rich list."

Lin Xue reminded the two.

Zhao Zhuwei immediately jumped onto the sofa, sat down next to Lin Xue, snatched the weekly magazine, and actually saw Yang Feng's name on it.

"It's really true!"

Zhao Zhuwei pointed upwards excitedly.

Then, she was even more surprised and said, "No! This doesn't seem to be a ranking of young rich people, it seems to be a general ranking?!"

Zhao Zhuwei's family is considered wealthy and powerful. Her father once had assets worth 20 billion yuan, so naturally he has been on this rich list.

But in addition to this, there is actually another list, which is the list of young billionaires under the age of 30.

Zhao Zhuwei originally thought that Yang Feng should be on the list of young rich people, but she didn't expect that his name would be on the overall list.

"Wow, Yang Feng, you have over 10 billion US dollars in assets...converted to China...80 billion!"

Zhao Zhuwei opened her eyes wide, somewhat incredulous.

Yang Feng was also surprised to hear this.

He took it and took a look, only to find that he was indeed on the list, ranked 27th among the richest people in Asia.

"Oh my god, I didn't know I had so much money now."

Yang Feng looked very surprised.

Zhao Zhuwei was excited and said, "So you are so rich, and yet you are so stingy every day!"

"Where does so much money come from? It's probably a statistical problem."

Yang Feng was a little helpless.

Lin Xue glanced at the names above and said, "This is for statistical assets, which should include the assets of the companies you invested in."

"What do you mean?"

"For example, if you built a shopping mall in Donghe Town, they would assess the price to you based on the land price and the potential value that could be generated now. I remember you bought a lot of land in Donghe Town, right?"

Lin Xue explained, "Counting the land, and the valuation of the other company shares you hold, it probably adds up to this much. I think it's quite reasonable, and it may even be low."

"No wonder, but I never thought that I would be on the list in the past two or three years."

Yang Feng chuckled.

No matter what, this was my original dream.

Lin Xue touched her chin and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid your assets will double in another year."

"Ah? Then by then Yang Feng wouldn't...wouldn't he have more than 100 billion!"

Even Zhao Zhuwei felt that this number was too exaggerated.

My family is considered wealthy now, but it’s the result of decades of hard work.

But Yang Feng was able to earn this family fortune in just a few years.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "It seems that I am still very close to being the richest man."

"It's impossible to be the richest man. Putting aside families like the Biller family that hide their wealth, the richest people now have a fortune of hundreds of billions of dollars, which is equivalent to trillions of RMB."

Lin Xue said, and continued: "Of course, those are assets, but if you really have this plan, I still don't see any hope in the short term anyway."

"Why does this original goal seem a bit too big..."

Yang Feng was a little confused.

At the beginning, he always thought that being the richest man was a very simple thing.

But now it's rising like a cheat.

It’s not even enough to match the other person’s balance?

“But this depends on whether you go public or not. Maybe it will be much easier after you take your battery company public. After all, market value is rather illusory.”

Lin Xue joked.

Yang Feng was somewhat helpless and said, "Forget it, this goal is still too far away. Besides the companies I invest in, I also have no plans to list the company I run."

"why?"

"There are too many uncontrollable factors in going public, and too many compromises need to be made for the sake of profit. It is better to work hard and reap what you sow. Anyway, you are not short of money."

Yang Feng downplayed it.

Only he can say that he is not short of money.

After all, it is too easy for him now, whether he wants a loan or asks for funds from major families.

While the two were talking, Zhao Zhuwei beside them suddenly became a little depressed.

"Come to think of it, Xiaoxin didn't write us a letter during the Chinese New Year?"

Zhao Zhuwei's face was full of disappointment.

She looked so happy just now, and actually she was ready to reply.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Xiao Xin probably won't write to us during this period of time, and no one will come out from inside."

"what happened?"

Zhao Zhuwei's face was full of confusion.

In fact, even Lin Xue was curious and asked, "Aren't they a hidden family?"

"No, it's a rather special place, I can't really describe it in detail."

"What about Shui Yunmeng?"

Lin Xue suddenly remembered that Shui Yunmeng went in together.

Yang Feng was helpless and said, "I'm afraid she can't come out for the time being."

"So mysterious?"

Lin Xue was surprised.

She had never heard of such a mysterious place.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. I'm going to take a shower and then look at the company's financial report. Tomorrow I plan to go to the battery company to see their research and development progress and check the situation. Does anyone want to go with me?"

"I'm going to the flower shop tomorrow too, Sister Xue, can you help me? I've been in trouble recently. There's a guy who's been deliberately opening a shop across from my shop to steal my business. It's clearly a provocation."

When Zhao Zhuwei mentioned this matter, her face was full of unhappiness.