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Ding Dashan gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Xu, let me tell you something that others don't know, actually 'Fengyun Fighting' is a holding company of a major Western gambling group."

Xu Yang was startled, "What! Seriously?"

He was very clear about what that meant.

If that were the case, then the shares of these two companies would be extremely valuable.

"Mr. Xu, it's true, I have no reason to lie to you."

"When the 'Brave Fighter Club' was looking for local partners in Jiangcheng, many people didn't know this and rejected the offer to buy shares and cooperate."

"I just happened to have friends abroad in this industry, who informed me of this situation, and that's why I bought shares, and I even requested to purchase five percent of Fengyun Fighting's shares."

"That's why I said just now, unless absolutely necessary, I wouldn't sell these shares."

"You must be very clear that owning these shares means a lot."

"Even if you expand your business globally in the future, the network of the Western Gambling Company can be very useful."

"Even though this amount of shares may not carry a lot of weight, it's at least a foot in the door."

"Furthermore, the Western Gambling Company values the Chinese market highly, and I believe these will be very useful abroad."

Ding Dashan spoke with a silver tongue, but of course, what he said was also true.

Xu Yang naturally knew these things and nodded, "Alright, since that's the case, I'll acquire the shares of these two companies."

Xu Yang was not afraid of being deceived by Ding Dashan.

If he was really cheated by Ding Dashan, he had ways to get his money back.

Even if the money couldn't be retrieved, he wasn't worried. He would just consider it a lesson learned.

Moreover, he trusted his own judgment; Ding Dashan hadn't lied to him.

Ding Dashan was overjoyed, "Mr. Xu, that's great, thank you. Your trust in me and acquiring these shares will definitely not disappoint you."

Xu Yang smiled and said, "I trust you."

Afterward, the two signed the contract.

Thirty percent of the shares of Brave Fighter Club, valued at one hundred and fifty million.

Five percent of the shares of Fengyun Fighting, valued at one and a half billion.

A total of 1.6 billion.

Xu Yang directly instructed his finance team to transfer the money to Ding Dashan's account.

"Mr. Xu, it's been a pleasure working with you."

"A pleasure indeed!"

Xu Yang and Ding Dashan shook hands, both very satisfied with the transaction.

After seeing off Ding Dashan, Xu Yang went to the hospital to accompany Zhao Yuxin.

...

In the blink of an eye, Saturday arrived.

Xu Yang took a high-speed train bound for the provincial city.

Upon arriving, he exited the train station and took a taxi directly to the venue of the charity event.

Originally, Jiang Yuhang had said he would wait for him and then go to the venue together.

Xu Yang told him it was unnecessary; he could simply take a taxi there from the train station.

Jiang Yuhang didn't insist and went ahead on his own.

The train station was located in the east urban district of the provincial city.

The venue for the gathering was in the suburban Furong Estate to the south of the city.

It was said that Furong Estate belonged to a reclusive mogul.

With its pristine environment, it was an ideal place for wellness retreats.

Many people wanted to acquire Furong Estate but couldn't even find the reclusive mogul who owned it.

Furong Estate was regularly maintained and rented out.

Many moguls chose this place for hosting their wine receptions and gatherings.

Today, it was rented to hold a charity event for the younger generation.

Upon hearing that Xu Yang was going to Furong Estate, the driver said during the drive, "Young man, you must be going to Furong Estate to see the excitement, right? I heard there's a charity event today, organized by some rich second-generation kids. These days, do these rich second-gens ever really do charity? It's just an event to earn themselves a reputation."

Xu Yang just smiled and didn't speak.

If he wanted to do charity, he wouldn't go to any charity events; he would directly donate the money and get on with it, without the need for such gatherings.

So many second-generation riches gathered together, I'm afraid the expenses for the charity event are much bigger than the funds donated.

With that amount of money, it might as well be donated directly.

At least from Xu Yang's perspective, those kind of charity events are nowhere near as good as those that deal with antiques and hold charity auctions, which at least don't require a large expenditure.

The driver continued, "Young man, to be precise, you must be here to see the luxury cars, right? This morning, around nine, I drove a young man here, and he was coming to see the luxury cars. And boy, those luxury cars are dazzling. The second gen rich really are something else. The cost of one of those cars is something we couldn't earn in a lifetime.

When I was driving here, I was really afraid of even scratching those cars; I could be ruined just like that."

The driver was quite chatty, constantly talking about things related to the charity event.

He didn't recognize Xu Yang.

Although Xu Yang was somewhat well-known, he wasn't a celebrity who could be recognized everywhere he went.

Even actual celebrities might not be recognized by just anyone.

After all, not everyone is into celebrities, let alone Xu Yang.

More than half an hour later, the taxi arrived in front of the Furong Manor.

The driver said, "Young man, I can only stop here. Look at the crowd in front of us; they're all about your age, all here to see the luxury cars. I can't drive in further. And you see the luxury cars parked along the road, I'm really afraid my hands might shake and hit one of them, and that would be the end of me."

"Alright, stop here then." Xu Yang didn't mind, paid the fare, and got out of the car.

After getting out, he walked toward the manor.

The road was filled with young men and women.

Most of them were pointing at the luxury cars parked at the roadside, some were posing next to the cars for photos, and others were live broadcasting.

The further in you walked, the higher the grade of luxury cars got.

On the outskirts, there were some Mercedes-Benzes and BMWs.

Deeper inside, you found sports cars worth millions or tens of millions.

Porsche, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Koenigsegg, McLaren, Aston Martin...

In short, the entrance of Furong Manor today was truly a luxury car show to outdo any car show.

"This Porsche must be at least five million, right?"

"Five million, you're dreaming, this model's on-the-road price is eight million!"

"That expensive? How much for this Ferrari?"

"Twelve million!"

"The cars here, any one of them could be the result of decades of hard work for us brick-layers."

"Exactly, the people who come to the charity event aren't ordinary. Their life is beyond our imagination."

"Holy shit, there's a beat-up BMW here, who brought this? So embarrassing."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"If you have no knowledge, don't just blabber, or you'll be laughed at."

"What do you mean, did I say something wrong?"

"Of course you're wrong. That car may look a bit old, but it's a limited edition model from BMW from the 1980s, now quite rare. It's a collectible sedan, you can't get it without twenty million."

"Holy shit, for real? A car like that costs twenty million?!"

Discussions buzzed all around.

Listening to these conversations, Xu Yang arrived at the entrance of the manor.

The cars here were even more luxurious, with the likes of Rolls-Royces, Maybachs, and Bentleys.

Not all young people came in sports cars.

Some young people had begun to take over their family businesses and no longer drove sports cars; instead, they were driven here by chauffeurs.

Many people gathered at the entrance of the manor, looking enviously at these luxury cars.

Repeatedly expressing their amazement, there were all sorts of comments.

Some were even thinking about how to get connected with these second-generation riches.

For the second gens who came here, just a single word from them could change the lives of these ordinary people.

At that moment, a young man walked towards the entrance of the manor.

Seeing this, many onlookers' eyes widened.

Some even thought to themselves, what does this guy want to do, could he be like me, wanting to stand at the manor's entrance and connect with a second gen?

This young man was naturally Xu Yang.

Just as Xu Yang was about to reach the manor's entrance, someone approached him and asked, "Buddy, what's your plan? Share it with us so we can learn a thing or two."

Xu Yang was stunned, asking with a puzzled face, "What plan?"