Ten trillion

For a time, a dozen security guards rushed over.

"Sorry, I... I didn't mean it!"

When Zhang Feng saw Bao An rushing over, he hurriedly pushed the black silk beauties away, rushed into the elevator, and then pressed the thirty-eighth floor.

When the security rushed to the elevator door, he found that Zhang Feng was already sitting in the elevator.

"Manager Zhao, are you okay? What happened just now?"

The security captain looked at the black silk beauties in confusion and asked.

"Just now there was a food delivery guy who ran in and insulted me. You guys should get him out of me. I want to send this pervert to the police station!"

The black silk girl blinked her sexy eyes, and her eyes started to flush.

"But..." The security captain was a little embarrassed.

"But what!" the black silk beauty frowned and shouted.

"This kid went to the 38th floor. Mr. Wu said that no one can go to the 38th floor without his permission..." The security captain said helplessly while looking at the beauty.

When the black silk beauty heard this, she was stunned.

Then he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Then wait here for me and block all the exits of the building. I don't believe this pervert can't come down today!"

On the other side, after entering the elevator, Zhang Feng looked at his right hand helplessly.

Although the two groups of the beautiful girl were full, the touch was very good.

But he also knew that he was in serious trouble this time.

However, Zhang Feng is not in the mood to care so much now, he just wants to find out as soon as possible what is going on with this money!

One minute later, the elevator reached the thirty-eighth floor.

Zhang Feng walked out of the elevator and found that the entire thirty-eighth floor was actually an office.

The decoration inside is extremely luxurious, and at this location, you can overlook the entire Jiangcheng city, which gives you a small view of the mountains.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie was sitting in the boss chair.

After seeing Zhang Feng coming in, he hurriedly got up, walked in front of Zhang Feng, and said respectfully: "Master Zhang, you are here!"

"You are the one who called me just now?"

Zhang Feng frowned and asked.

"Well, let me introduce myself first. My name is Fang Zhihua, the general manager of Emgrand Group!" Fang Zhihua said with a smile.

"Oh!"

Zhang Feng nodded, and while looking at the office, he asked: "You called me just now and said I have an inheritance to inherit. What is going on?"

"Master Zhang, this is the case, do you remember that your grandpa had a cousin?" Fang Zhihua asked Zhang Feng softly.

"Grandpa's cousin?"

Zhang Feng was instinctively stunned, and then suddenly remembered that he was indeed the cousin who had met his grandpa when he was a child.

However, when Zhang Feng was in elementary school, his family said that he had passed away.

"Master Zhang, that's it, your grandfather's cousin is the chairman of our Emgrand Group."

"At the beginning of the founding of the group, Mr. Zhang immigrated abroad and lived a solitary life. Because he has no children and no relatives in his life, you will inherit all his assets during his lifetime!"

Fang Zhihua said slowly.

"I will inherit it alone?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng was stunned. He couldn't think that this kind of thing that only appeared in TV dramas would happen to him.

"Yes, let me give you a brief introduction to Mr. Zhang's legacy. He has a billion deposits in China, which I have already transferred to you in advance."

"But this is only a small part of it. Because Mr. Zhang has lived abroad for a long time, in addition to the China Emgrand Group, the legacy also includes the European Terence Group, the MassMutual Group, and many African oil companies..."

Talking, Fang Zhihua took out a document from the drawer, and then began to introduce Zhang Feng about his inheritance.

At the beginning, Zhang Feng was still listening carefully to what Fang Zhihua introduced.

But after hearing that, Zhang Feng felt like he was dreaming, and couldn't help but interrupt Fang Zhihua, and reconfirmed: "Then what, Mr. Fang, you don't need to introduce it. Are you sure these are mine alone?"

"OK!" Fang Zhihua looked at Zhang Feng and nodded sincerely.

"Then how much are these assets worth?" Zhang Feng continued to ask.

"Well..." Fang Zhihua was stunned for a moment, and then said softly, "Master Zhang, the sum of these funds, a conservative estimate should be ten trillion U.S. dollars!"

"Ten...ten trillion? And still US dollars?"

Hearing Fang Zhihua's words, Zhang Feng's eyes widened, and his voice trembled.

"Correct!"

Fang Zhihua looked at Zhang Feng and nodded silently.

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Feng shook his head, and then said, "You must be lying to me. My grandfather does have a cousin, but if he is so rich, why I never know? A full ten trillion, rich list He should be there too!"

"Master Zhang, are you talking about the Forbes rich list?"

Fang Zhihua looked at Zhang Feng and smiled.

"Yes, that's the list. If he was really so rich, he should have been on the list long ago?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Master Zhang, let me tell you this, the people you can see on the rich list are not really rich."

"They are on the list just to increase their fame and obtain better social resources. Mr. Zhang has passed that stage long ago. He has lived abroad for a long time and just doesn't want to expose his identity!"

Zhang Feng looked at Fang Zhihua and felt that he should not lie.

Even if he was a liar, he would not lie to himself such a pauper.

"Well, then I want to inherit this inheritance, do you have any requirements?"

Zhang Feng calmed down his excitement, and then asked.