Yang Zhengyu was shocked by these words. He looked at Yang Jing blankly and said, "Xiao Jing, you are not kidding your uncle Yang, are you? One hundred billion dollars, what does that mean?"
Yang Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea leisurely, then said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, this is very simple. I have prepared a plan. This plan is a plan to transform our Tianqu. According to my preliminary budget, the minimum investment amount for this plan is more than 100 billion US dollars. If I am not satisfied, I will continue to make additional investments. Anyway, in a word, let's do whatever is best. Uncle Yang, do you like this gift?"
These words immediately made Yang Zhengyu excited with a hint of doubt, "Accept it! Why not? If I don't accept such a big gift, it will be against the will of heaven! Xiaojing, can you explain it in detail to Uncle Yang? The number you mentioned is too large, Uncle Yang's heart can't bear it..." After saying that, Yang Zhengyu no longer sat behind the desk, but stood up and walked to the sofa next to Yang Jing and sat down, pretending to listen attentively.
"Uncle Yang, it's nothing. I just inherited a fund from my first master some time ago. But I didn't expect that the scale of the Dragon Fund established by my master would be so huge. To be honest, after I learned about the scale of the Dragon Fund, I was dizzy for several days before I recovered..."
Yang Jing spent about two or three minutes telling Yang Zhengyu about the process of inheriting the Julong Fund. The two families were old friends, and Yang Jing would invest an astronomical amount of money in Tianqu to build Tianqu City in the future, so there was no need for Yang Jing to hide these things from Yang Zhengyu.
After hearing what Yang Jing said, Yang Zhengyu was also stunned. After a long while, he shook his head and asked, "Xiao Jing, according to what you just said, you are now the world's richest man? Those European, American and Japanese consortiums, those Arab oil tycoons, are simply not worth mentioning in front of your assets."
Yang Jing smiled bitterly and nodded, saying, "In terms of assets alone, it is true. So, I now have such a huge fortune, and the investment of the Dragon Fund around the world can bring me very generous returns every year. I feel that it is not the right thing to keep the money earned from foreigners in my own hands, so I plan to slowly let the Dragon Fund enter China and start investing in China. However, in order to show the sincerity of the Dragon Fund, I plan to make a free investment in my hometown, that is, our Tianqu City, which is equivalent to the ancient people who started to build bridges and roads in their hometowns after they became rich. I am also ready to give back to my hometown."
Yang Zhengyu slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Xiao Jing, Uncle Yang fully supports your idea!"
"Uncle Yang, of course you have to fully support me. Half a month ago, the chief took time out of his busy schedule to meet with me. I talked to the chief about this matter when we met, but my plan was not yet perfect at that time, so we did not discuss it in detail. However, the chief was very supportive of me doing this."
Yang Zhengyu was stunned by this, and then he asked happily: "Did the chief meet you in person?"
Yang Jing nodded, and Yang Zhengyu rubbed his hands and said, "You are so lucky. I have only seen the leader from afar during the annual two sessions, but I have never been received by the leader alone. You are so lucky."
"Hey, Uncle Yang, let's not talk about luck or anything like that. I just thought that since I promised this in front of the leader, I have to do it well no matter what. So, am I not here to seek your help and support? After all, you are the parent official of Tianqu, and this matter cannot be accomplished without your support and that of other leaders."
Yang Zhengyu nodded slightly and said, "Xiao Jing, I know what you mean. Let's put it this way. I can't make the decision on this matter alone. Please wait a moment. I will call someone over for you and we can discuss this matter together."
After that, Yang Zhengyu picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number. After waiting for a while, Yang Zhengyu smiled heartily and said, "Mayor Zesheng, I'm Yang Zhengyu. I have a very urgent matter and I need you to come over to discuss it. If you don't have anything urgent on hand, then come to my office. Well, if there is nothing particularly urgent today, put other things aside. This matter here may take a little longer to discuss..."
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