I want to spend all my money

To be honest, the forces behind Han Xijun are very strong, strong enough to stand side by side with the top leaders in Jianghai City, but that is just the power behind him. As for himself, the top ten leaders in Jianghai City don't necessarily value him.

The power behind is not equal to one's own strength.

Han Xijun had been thinking about this incorrectly before. He felt that the energy of his fathers behind him was his energy, and at the same time he wondered whether Song Ankang was bluffing that night.

But now everything broadcasted by Jianghai TV station severely slapped Han Xijun, allowing him to clearly recognize the gap between himself and Song Ankang.

Song Ankang is a real great pen, but he is a real great pen from his father's generation. The two are not a concept at all.

Even if everyone is a second-generation, but a second-generation that holds the power and can determine billions of businesses can be compared to a second-generation that cannot even determine tens of millions of businesses.

The difference between the two is too big, almost not on the same level, what's the comparison.

Therefore, Han Xijun at this moment is very lucky, very lucky, and sighs of relief... Fortunately, he did not fight Song Ankang at that time, otherwise, with the energy that the other party has mastered, he can teach him to be a man in minutes, and even make his fathers right He feels bad about Dasheng, and it's hard to say whether he will be eligible for inheritance in the future.

Han Xijun, the richest of the four princes in Jianghai City, is already like this, not to mention the second generations who are far inferior to Han Xijun.

"Unexpectedly, Song Ankang is such a brilliant guy. His uncle is so kind to him. He actually handed over such a large business to him. How much does he have in pocket money every month, starting with a minimum of 1 billion, right? "

"It is more than one billion. It is said that Song Ankang became the rich second generation less than two months ago, but he has already purchased more than one billion real estate in Tianchen Yipin, and his daily life is extremely luxurious. He spent just over a month. Hundreds of millions of Xia Yuan. In addition to the nearly three billion Xia Yuan for the purchase of Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd., in less than two months, Song Ankang received at least about five billion in working capital."

"Hi...This is too scary. Even the top big guys in Jianghai City, I'm afraid they don't have so much liquidity. Song Ankang's liquidity can catch up with all the assets of our family. Knowing what Song Ankang's uncle does in the world, he is so rich."

"Fortunately, we didn't offend him at the time. Otherwise, with his wealth, I'm afraid we could be crushed to death in minutes. You know that even my father is not qualified to stand with the third in command of Jianghai City, but Song Ankang is better, Jiang Hai The third in command of the city actually became his foil."

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Seeing a group of rich second generations rejoicing, Du Wenli, who lazily caressed his female companion, smiled: "A bunch of rubbish, Mr. Han, that guy on the news was pressing you in the Black Prince bar some time ago. The second generation of the departed dude?"

Han Xijun frowned and glanced at Du Wenli: "Why, do you want to wrestle with him?"

"This kind of little white face who can only play with women is not qualified to wrestle with me." Du Wenli squeezed the female companion next to him, and looked at Song Ankang at the press conference disdainfully: "He looks pretty handsome. Those rich women must like it very much, maybe he got the money through the bag."

Han Xijun sneered: "Which rich woman is so rich in China, or is there a rich woman who loves her so much, who is willing to give him so much liquidity."

"Not to mention that this guy is still a playboy, with a bunch of beautiful beauties around him, don't you also know that, if you have a rich woman to cover him, you can tolerate him doing this."

"Um..." Du Wenli was a little flat, but still stubbornly said: "Maybe it's not a woman who has him."

Han Xijun "haha" twice, and ignored Du Wenli's guessing: "If you think we are a bunch of soft guys, then go and bump into Song Ankang to see if you can get the upper hand."

"That's what I meant." Du Wenli smiled: "It just happens to be quite idle recently. I want to have some fun. Song Ankang is so fat. Just picking up a bit can make me live a good life for a few years. The fat sheep can't be let go, I will meet him in a few days."

Hearing Du Wenli's words, Han Xijun shook his head, and did not take Du Wenli's words to heart.

In the eyes of Han Xijun and the rich second generations around him, Du Wenli was just stubborn. Although this guy usually acts wildly, he is the most ruthless and wildest of the four young masters in Jianghai, but it does not mean that he has no brains.

If you really have no brains, Du Wenli will not be one of the four sons of Jianghai. After all, compared to the other three sons, Du Wenli's background can be said to be the weakest, even with a certain gray background.

But under this circumstance, Du Wenli was able to overcome so many rich second generations in Jianghai City and became one of the four great sons, which shows his skill and ability.

By virtue of being one of the four sons of Jianghai, Du Wenli has also earned a lot of pocket money over the years, has recruited many powerful little brothers, and is almost about to become the heir of the Du family.

Han Xijun and the other rich second generations knew in their hearts that although Du Wenli's words were rampant at this moment, when he learned about Song Ankang's energy and influence, he would never take it lightly.

The only prerequisite for not taking action is to clearly know Song Ankang's energy and influence, but if it is not clear, it is another matter.

A few days later, Jianghai City, Peninsula Forest Villa District, in a villa worth tens of millions.

Du Wenli leaned on the sofa, looking at the information about Song Ankang in his hand, standing in front of a dark and strong middle-aged man.

"At the beginning of May of this year, he appeared in the sky, and he started to squander it as soon as he appeared. After only a few days of adapting to it, he began to consume lavishly. He was an absolute nouveau riche. However, there were no powerful people from abroad at the time. The life around him The members of the group were recruited one by one, and they still took advantage of the power of Lis Real Hotel."

"On the surface, at least with the energy of our Du family, there is no way to find out Song Ankang's connection with foreign forces. Foreign forces have not sent people to support Song Ankang. Song Ankang can have the current personnel, and they are all present. Hired."

"So it can be preliminarily concluded that the energy of the so-called uncle behind Song Ankang did not radiate to the country, which means that Song Ankang does not have any power or energy in the country. Although I don't know what happened, Song Ankang's domestic There seems to be only one Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd. who can get it."

"In other words, Song Ankang is just a silver-like wax gun head. It has no relationship with Jianghai City, and has no official energy. Even the official hopes that Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd. can change to a new and capable boss. If I can help the official, I believe the official will be very happy."

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