The Rong family soon received an order from Zhang Fan, which was to acquire all of Song Wanhua's assets, even if it was a mess, and buy it at a low price.
The Rong family had already prepared backup funds, and after hearing Zhang Fan's order, they accelerated the acquisition.
Before long, almost all of Song Wanhua's properties were bought out, but because he was insolvent, he took all the money he had earned and disappeared.
As for where he went, it has become a mystery in Jiangcheng.
His children and wife were also living on the streets in a miserable state. The Rong family couldn't bear to see this and provided a house for them to live in, which made Song Wanhua's wife and children extremely grateful.
And in the snow and ice at the northernmost end, a homeless man kept muttering to himself.
"God of Wealth, give me the God of Wealth!"
The homeless man stank, his hair and beard were all white, and he looked to be in his sixties. He kept rummaging through the trash can, and occasionally saw a bag in the trash can.
He snatched the bag in a frenzy, then quickly ran to a secret place, opened the bag and kept rummaging through it. It looked as if there was a lot of money in the bag!
"The God of Wealth is gone, why hasn't the God of Wealth come? The money is gone, why isn't the money in the bag?"
The crazy homeless man was muttering to himself, and suddenly a car came down and cleared out the homeless people, wanting to put them into centralized management.
The homeless man was taken to the car.
"Let me go, let me go, I'm the richest man, I'm the God of Wealth, I have money, I have a lot of money, let me go, I'm going to kill you..."
The homeless man kept struggling and even tried to attack the staff who caught him by scratching, biting, kicking and even butting his head. Finally, the homeless man was sent to a mental hospital!
Someone secretly took a picture of this scene, which was quickly passed to the Rong family and then to Zhang Fan's mobile phone.
On this day, Zhang Fan met Rong Zhikang alone.
"Mr. Zhang, this is the company we acquired from the Song family, including Wanhua Real Estate, his transportation company, and two listed companies. We took them all. Because the price was relatively low, we spent nearly 30 billion..."
More than 30 billion yuan was almost enough to drain the Rong family's assets, and they even mortgaged their own company.
With the addition of their reserve funds and bank loans, they were able to get Song Wanhua's assets.
Even so, these assets have shrunk. Otherwise, it would have cost an estimated 30 billion just to acquire Wanhua Real Estate. After all, Song Wanhua was the richest man in the country at the time.
"30 billion? Your family is out of money, right?"
"Yes, I borrowed 15 billion from the bank, and the family's reserve funds and working capital also took 15 billion. The Rong family is now empty..."
Rong Zhikang answered respectfully.
The Rong family's acquisition of the Song family's assets actually attracted a lot of ridicule, because some people felt that the Song family's assets were all bubbles, and Wanhua Real Estate had caused such a big trouble.
Not to mention the subsequent compensation and resettlement of the workers' families, which will cost a huge amount of money, the key is the social impact it will bring, which is really too bad.
Buying Wanhua Real Estate with so much money would mean a loss.
The Rong family has always been shrewd and low-key, but they didn't expect to step into a pit this time. However, many people didn't expect that the Rong family would be so generous and rich that they would take out hundreds of billions of real money to purchase the Song family's assets.
"Well, this is for you. Take it home and keep it well. It's best to put it next to the ancestral tablet. Although the God of Wealth is effective, remember that virtue is more important than luck. Without good virtue, your end will be miserable..."
Zhang Fan pushed a box to them.
God of Wealth?
When Rong Zhikang heard the name, he became very excited, because he had heard Song Wanhua mention the God of Wealth countless times in front of him, and he also knew how Song Wanhua went from a poor boy to the richest man.
Mr. Zhang has the ability to turn stone into gold, no wonder he asked me to acquire Song Wanhua's industry.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. From now on, these properties belong to you. You can dispose of them as you wish. The Rong family is just managing them on your behalf..."
Rong Zhikang was extremely excited at this time, as he had already determined his position.
The Rong family will depend on Mr. Zhang from now on.
Mr. Zhang can take away any property of the Rong family if he wants.
"It's not for the time being. You should manage those businesses well, do things from your heart, and remember your conscience. The injured people in Wanhua Real Estate should be properly settled. If you do well, the God of Wealth will keep them in your home for a few years. If you do not do well, I will take them back at any time..."
At this time, Zhang Fan really had no shortage of money, because Song Wanhua had given him hundreds of billions in compensation, which was the overdue money for leasing the God of Wealth.
Rong Zhikang went home holding the God of Wealth in his trembling hands.
On the way, he kept telling the driver to drive slower and more carefully. He had never been as excited and nervous as he was now. He held the box all the way back to the old house and asked his father to come out.
In front of his father, he opened the box containing the God of Wealth.
I saw a ceramic-like God of Wealth, who was slightly larger than my palm, sitting and rocking on a reclining chair. In his hand, he was holding a gold ingot and looked very smiling!
Such an ornament looks ordinary, but because it was given by Zhang Fan, and Rong Zhikang also heard from Song Wanhua that he made his fortune by relying on the God of Wealth.
So after the God of Wealth was taken away, he went crazy and was even willing to take the risk of kidnapping Xu Zijun just to get it back.
Baby!
"Mr. Zhang is so kind to us that he actually gave this God of Wealth to the Rong family! Quick, put it next to the ancestral tablet and offer sacrifices to it morning and night..."
When Mr. Rong saw the God of Wealth, he knew that this thing was extraordinary. When he heard that it was given by Mr. Zhang, he was also very excited.
"Son, Mr. Zhang is very clear-headed and has been very kind to us. Mr. Zhang has given us something that Song Wanhua has been desperately looking for..."
Mr. Rong was filled with emotion.
Rong Zhikang just nodded and told his father what he knew about Xu Zijun being kidnapped by Song Wanhua.
"Song Wanhua is crazy. How dare he kidnap the people around Mr. Zhang? He even set a timer. But I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would take such a risk for the people around him. He is really good to the people around him..."
"Didn't Song Wanhua disappear? Is he dead?"
Old Master Rong vaguely knew a piece of news, that is, Song Wanhua seemed to have been dealt with by his son.
If you dare to do this, the only outcome will be death.
"Not dead, but it's harder than dying. Sometimes death is a relief. Song Wanhua brought his own death upon himself, so he can't blame anyone else..."
Rong Zhikang thought of the photos his subordinates showed him, and an idea flashed through his mind.
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