"I'm sorry to interrupt. What is Cao Zhenhua you're talking about? Is there such a cow?"

Yang Xuan asked.

Just now when I saw the shock and admiration in the eyes of the people when they mentioned the name Cao Zhenhua, I almost couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, I'm speechless. I don't even know Cao Zhenhua?"

Du Guotao's eyes were full of contempt and sneered, "OK, I'll give you popular science!"

"Three years ago, when Forbes magazine ranked the world's richest people, it was suddenly surprised by the asset figures released by an oriental."

"After careful investigation, the magazine Gang found that this man had countless assets as early as many years ago."

"He just kept a low profile and never declared or announced his assets."

"It was not until three years ago, I don't know why, that he suddenly surfaced and announced his assets!"

"Overnight, he became the new richest man in the world, and the number of wealth was extremely exaggerated. The sum of the number of assets of the second to the fiftieth richest man could not equal him!"

"This person is Cao Zhenhua. This name is the pride of our Oriental people. Although he has undoubtedly occupied the position of the richest man in the world, he is still very low-key."

"He never joined any circle and did not attend any public activities. Except that his name is well known all over the world, few people know what he looks like."

After Du Guotao finished, he mocked Yang Xuan, "today is free science popularization for you. Don't embarrass the company when you go out to talk about it in the future!"

"Read more books when you have nothing to do. Don't always look so ignorant!"

Yang Xuan didn't get angry but smiled and played with the taste. "Your news is really smart, but you were only half right just now."

"What? What did you say I was wrong?"

"The big boss behind Tianyu media is indeed Cao Zhenhua, but behind Cao Zhenhua, there is a bigger boss."

"Cao Zhenhua's assets are not his. He just takes care of them."

Yang Xuan said faintly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as he said this, Du Guotao laughed back and forth.

"If you admit your ignorance, how can you open your mouth? Tell me, who is the real boss behind Cao Zhenhua?"

Du Guotao's expression was full of drama.

Yang Xuan pointed to himself and said faintly, "far away, near in front of you."

After that, he got up and walked towards the door.

Du Guotao almost laughed. "It's over. This fool's brain has been caught by the door. Why doesn't he go to the bragging contest? He'll definitely win the championship!"

Qin Feng glared, "almost got it. Don't open your mouth and shut up, fool. Don't you see that liu'er is joking?"

At this time, Yang Xuan is dialing a phone next to the yard.

"Master, what can I do for you?"

As soon as the phone rang, it was quickly connected, and there was a voice of an old man.

"The richest man, he has been very moist these years. He swaggered around with my money. Is he comfortable in the position of the world's richest man?"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Master, calm down, old slave dare not!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very frightened, "please listen to me. After the owner disappeared three years ago, the old slave always believed that the owner must still be alive!"

"But I still haven't found my master's whereabouts by all means, so I'm going to do it!"

"I had to make public part of the assets that my master gave me to take care of, so that my name could spread all over the world."

"I do this for only one purpose, that is, I hope the host can contact me when he hears my name."

"Master, I swear to God, I never wanted to occupy any of your property!"

"I have no interest in the position of the richest man. The old slave is loyal to his master, so the old slave transfers all his assets to his master's name..."

"Sleeping trough, all right, I'm kidding you. You can't hear it!"

Yang Xuan shook his head in silence.

The old slave is good at everything, but he is old and sometimes pedantic. He takes it seriously to make a joke on him.

Yang Xuan is a person who is not good at managing wealth and is not very interested in these things.

So his wealth has always been managed by old slaves.

How many assets does Yang Xuan have now? Even he doesn't know.

But he never worried that the old slave would steal his money.

First, the old slave was loyal to him. As long as he said a word, he asked the old slave to jump off the cliff immediately. The old slave promised not to frown.

Second, ten thousand steps back, even if the old slave had this idea, he didn't have the courage.

Champion Hou's money, who dares to black?

"Master, don't play such a joke on me in the future. My heart can't afford it!"

The old slave sighed at the other end of the phone. He could feel his sweat across the screen.

"OK, let me tell you something serious. Let Zhou Zifei call me right away."

Yang Xuan ordered.

"Is one enough?"

The old slave asked, "although Zifei is impeccable in all aspects, the company still has many different styles."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Xuan wondered.

The old slave said solemnly, "over the years, I have helped my master invest in various industries, and my assets have doubled many times."

"Tianyu media is not particularly profitable, but the purpose of establishing it is to make the owner have a place to amuse himself when he is tired or at leisure."

"I have carefully selected all the artists under my banner. I have given strict orders. No matter who it is, I can't touch the artists of the company."

"Because they only belong to the owner, I should not only be responsible for the owner's assets, but also consider the owner's life......"

"Cao Zhenhua, your uncle!"

Yang Xuan jumped to his feet and scolded his mother. "You're so crazy. What's the mess? Don't fix these for me in the future, or you'll look good!"

The old slave hurriedly said, "yes, yes, master, calm down. I thought the master was good. I'll dissolve the company now......"

"No, no, no, no, don't bother."

Yang Xuan said solemnly, "it's not easy for those artists to make a living. Continue to run the company well. In addition, if you continue to expand enrollment, you must be in good shape. Don't make some crooked melons and split dates with me..."

The old slave has a black line on the other end of the phone. The master's mind is unpredictable. Mortals can't guess!

At this time, Qin Feng and others heard the news and came out.

"What are you doing, liu'er? Who are you quarreling with?" Qin Feng asked.

Yang Xuan smiled. "It's all right. Cao Zhenhua is not sensible. I'll teach him a few words."

This time, not only did Du Guotao laugh.

Even Qin Feng, Xiao Douya and others sighed, "liu'er, you have to have a degree to joke. It's still a little reliable to blow cowhide next time."

Didi——

At this time, Yang Xuan's phone rang again.

"You all go back. I'll answer the phone. It's probably Zhou Zifei's."

Yang Xuan saw it was a strange number and said it casually.

"Alas, it's good to boast and not be sentenced!"

Qin Feng and others took a long sigh and shook their heads back to the house.