Siheyuan: I am Jia Dongxu's cousin

A week later, Lin Qing came to Zhang Weiguo's office with a report.

"Boss, the price of oil has increased."

Zhang Weiguo was prepared for this, so he asked, "How much did you buy?"

Lin Qing flipped open the document and said according to the data on it: "Boss, due to limited time, we only purchased 1000 million US dollars worth of oil, which is about 556 million barrels of oil."

"It's a bit too little!" Zhang Weiguo sighed, then shook his head, "Forget it, it's because I don't have the wealth."

Although Zhang Weiguo instructed: "Lin Qing, have people temporarily stop purchasing oil until our oil storage warehouse is built."

Lin Qing put the documents on Zhang Weiguo's desk and turned around to convey Zhang Weiguo's instructions.

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Time flies, and soon it is March.

That day, when Zhang Weiguo was watering the flowers and plants in the office, Lin Qing knocked on the door and walked in with the editor-in-chief of the Flower Planting Newspaper.

"What has happened to Xiao Wang that he dares not report?" Zhang Weiguo looked at the person who came and said jokingly.

As the editor-in-chief of the Flower Planting Newspaper, Wang Tianxing can make decisions on most matters on his own. He will only ask Zhang Weiguo to make the final decision when he encounters something that he is really uncertain about.

"Boss, this incident is related to you. We are not sure whether to report it. You should make the decision." Wang Tianxing said with a wry smile.

Just this morning, Wang Tianxing received a message from the American branch of the Flower Planting Newspaper that the American Fortune magazine named his boss the richest Chinese. Wang Tianxing has also worked at the Flower Planting Newspaper for two or three years and knows his boss's temper very well.

Keep a low profile! Play it safe!

Try to avoid reporting things about yourself. Even if you are really unsure whether to report it, you must get Zhang Weiguo's consent before reporting it.

Wang Tianxing still remembers how he got to his position. His previous boss was not dismissed because of incompetence, but was fired for privately reporting on matters related to Zhang Weiguo.

So when Wang Tianxing received the report from his subordinates, he immediately contacted Zhang Weiguo to report.

Zhang Weiguo was watering a Clivia plant and said, "Go ahead, let me see what news there is about me this time."

"Boss, when the people from the Ami branch sent us a fax this morning, there was a piece of news about you. The Fortune magazine over there named you the richest Chinese. I'm here to ask for your opinion on whether to report it." After Wang Tianxing finished speaking, he stood aside obediently waiting for Zhang Weiguo's response.

"The richest Chinese?" Zhang Weiguo smiled and asked, "What is the other party's estimate of my net worth?"

"17-25 billion US dollars." Wang Tianxing's heart trembled when he said this number.

"17-25 billion US dollars! How many years will it take me, Wang Tianxing, to work to earn that much?" Wang Tianxing exclaimed in his heart.

"That's a bit inaccurate!" Zhang Weiguo thought to himself, but he smiled and asked, "Is the second one Pao Yue-kong?"

"Yes, boss. The charter king is ranked second among Chinese with a net worth of 7-9 million US dollars."

"Second brother!" Zhang Weiguo said with a smile.

If Zhang Weiguo had not come through, Pao Yue-kong would have been the undisputed richest Chinese during that period.

Zhang Weiguo put down the kettle in his hand, walked to the table, tapped the table lightly with his left hand, and picked up a cup of black tea in his right hand.

After taking a sip, he said to Wang Tianxing, "Let's report it. Even if we don't say it, we can't keep it secret for long."

"Huh..." Wang Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Zhang Weiguo's words.

Although the boss's offer seemed amicable, Wang Tianxing still felt under great pressure.

"Okay, boss. I'll go back and write some manuscripts now."

"Well, let's go!"

Wang Tianxing had just turned around and hadn't even raised his left foot when he heard Zhang Weiguo say, "By the way, remember to mention that Pao Yue-kong is the second Chinese."

"..."

After Wang Tianxing left, Lin Qing said, "The boss is now the richest Chinese man, why doesn't he want to see me...why doesn't he want to see me..."

"Excited, thrilled" Zhang Weiguo completed the words that Lin Qing was embarrassed to say.

"Yes! Yes! It's excitement and thrilling." Lin Qing responded.

Seeing Lin Qing's slightly excited expression, Zhang Weiguo put down his teacup and said with a smile: "What's so exciting about this? It's inevitable!"

"Forehead!"

Lin Qing was transferred by Zhang Weiguo. She was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

After a moment, Lin Qing rolled her eyes and said, "Boss, if you put this in the newspaper, I don't know how many people will be pissed off."

"Hahaha!!"

The next day, the sun was shining and the sky was cloudless.

Newsstand No. 2, Main Street, Kowloon.

The newsstand owner looked at the crowd passing by and shouted with the newspaper in his hand: "The richest Chinese! The richest Chinese!"

As expected, eating melons is people's nature. After hearing what the newsstand owner said, people who were just passing by and had no intention of buying newspapers came to the newsstand one after another.

"Boss, are you talking about the richest Chinese?" a young man asked curiously.

"Yes, yes, handsome boy, would you like a copy of the Flower Planting Newspaper? Today, there is a report about the richest Chinese man."

When the young man heard the boss' affirmation, he immediately said, "Okay, give me one."

"By the way, give me a few days' worth of flower-growing novel newspaper."

The boss quickly found the newspaper the young man wanted and said with a smile, "A total of 0.6 Hong Kong dollars."

The young man took out the money and handed it to the boss. He didn't care about the oil left on his hands and quickly opened the Flower Planting Newspaper to see who the richest Chinese was.

People tend to follow the crowd. Many people were originally attracted by the newsstand owner's claim that he was the richest Chinese. Now, when they saw the young man buying the book, many people took out 0.3 Hong Kong dollars and handed it to the newsstand owner.

"Boss, give me a copy of the flower-growing newspaper, too."

"I want to plant flowers too."

"Flower Planting News!"

As the crowd rushed to buy, the flower-growing newspaper, which was supposed to be sold out in a day, was quickly sold out in just one morning.

Helplessly, the newsstand owner had to call the people from Zhonghua Newspaper Company and ask them to send more copies as soon as possible.

Wang Tianxing had already anticipated that there would not be enough newspapers to sell today, so he had asked someone to print more in advance.

And those who got the newspapers, as soon as they opened the newspaper, saw the headline on the front page.

【The richest Chinese】

The person reading the newspaper read it quickly at the fastest speed he had ever seen.

Some people exclaimed while watching.

"Oh my god! 17-25 billion US dollars, how much money does that cost!"

“It would probably take several large houses to accommodate all of it!” an elderly lady said enviously.

At this time, someone also said: "Look, the charter king is second."

"It's more than double the first place. The boss of this Hua Group is really rich. Even if he gives me a fraction of it, it will be enough for me to spend for a lifetime."

At this time, a young man wearing the uniform of the Flower Planting Group factory said proudly: "That's our boss, the richest Chinese!"

Some people also said sarcastically: "What's so great about him? He is just the richest Chinese man. He also has the same last name as me, Zhang."

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