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Chapter seven hundred and ninety eight, Snow Mountain Trust

I stayed in Fang's Manor for two days and looked at high-tech information. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Nan Yi was planning to go to the kitchen to help Mrs. Chen rub dumplings, and a reminder from a new email came from the computer.

When I opened the email, I saw that it was a report on the development of the Nan family in the Soviet revisionist ceremony sent by Masami Uedo from Moscow. It was in detail, with pictures and texts, and it was splashing for more than ten b.

After reading the beginning, Nan Yi put down the email first and walked to the kitchen.

"Young Master."

"Young Master."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Nan Yi responded to the maid who greeted him and walked to Mrs. Chen, "Ms. Chen, are the tributes ready?"

"I'm ready, I'll bring it."

"Okay, let's have a gift."

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it is the day to offer sacrifices to the Kitchen God. You have to be grateful for something if you can eat and drink well. Nan Yi thought it would be better to be grateful to the Kitchen God. He only needs to offer some sweetness to the whole ceremony. After the Kitchen God has enjoyed it, he can continue to eat it. This gratitude is more affordable and is not as difficult as other desires.

After offering sacrifices, Nan Yi helped Mrs. Chen rub a few salty dumplings together, and waited for Fang Mengyin to come back before the meal started.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Nan Yi spent a day and a half to read the report of the Soviet revisionist, and then he connected Ma Shimin and Liu Zhen to hold a conference call.

"Liu Zhen, I have already told you during the Chinese New Year that you can take out the houses you have in your hands and inject them into the Snow Mountain Trust."

Two oil futures operations, the first time they received $1.2 billion and the second time they received $15.5 billion, totaling $27.5 billion. After that, Nanyi injected 50 million into Rachel's Space Journey Laboratory, with his personal funds remaining $22.5 billion, as well as various currencies totaling 14 million yuan in international accounts.

Personal assets include 50 shares of Jingxi Yigou, 15 shares of Huang Saner training class, 05 shares of Nanchen Wine Industry, and the land of Xiaoyawan. The liabilities include Yang Kaiyan's principal payable plus profit of RMB 100 million, and after deducting 20% ​​of the commission, a total of RMB 90 million is negative.

"I'm fine, what about you, how much injected?"

"I have 200 million US dollars, including Jingxi Yigou shares, Nanchen Wine Industry shares, and Huang Saner and Yu Dongfang are about to merge to form a new English training institution. I also have shares in it. In addition, Xiaoya Bay still has 9,200 acres of land, most of which belong to me personally.

I will leave half of the final income of Xiaoya Bay land. Except for this, I will inject all the others into the Snow Mountain Trust. Are you satisfied?"

“Where is the billions of internationals?”

"I said Liu Zhen, don't be too cruel. I don't have to leave some money in my hands to make money."

"Okay, just do it like this, talk about the beneficiaries."

"The specific amount of each month is to be determined. Let me tell you about the division of the amount. I am 50, you 10, and Wuyu 40."

Liu Zhen was silent for a while and said, "I have no objection to my credit limit. Why is your credit limit so high? Just say, who will benefit from your 50?"

"I have a daughter in London. In addition, there should be another daughter in a few years. I have to prepare for them. There are also adopted children who are close to Ruoyan, Hongdou, New Year's Day, etc., and you must express your birthday during the holidays, and... "

"Okay, even hundreds or thousands of adopted children can't match your three biological daughters. Don't use those that are not available to make up the numbers."

Nan Yi always emphasized in front of others that Nan Ruoyan was his biological child, and he always treated Nan Ruoyan as his biological child, but he was either relatives or relatives. Between him and Nan Ruoyan, he still had to worry about gains and losses. If Nan Ruoyan had no cultivation value, it would not matter if he would be regarded as his own.

"Stop saying that you make up the numbers. I am looking forward to repaying the favor, but if the favor is given, I don't mind returning the watermelon again. Adopted children are also children, and you must not miss what you should give."

"I know, I agree with the allocation plan you mentioned. Let me tell you, will you inject funds in the future? I still have more than 20 million Hong Kong dollars in my hand and more than 70 million Hong Kong dollars in the Zigong Fund account. Should I inject these?"

"1. Zigong Fund is only entrusted to you to manage, and it has never belonged to you personally. It is the asset of the Nan family; 2. Most of your money is given to you personally, and a small part is the monthly fee given to you by the Nan family. Just keep it yourself. If you want to continue buying a house, I have no objection to it.

From now on, I will give you $2 million in pocket money every year. You can spend whatever you like. Don’t discuss it with me. You should be happy and you can also be a slutty person outside."

"Tsk, you're not here. You're fickle, I won't spend it. I will only have you, a man in this life."

Nan Yi smiled, "Okay, what you said sounds heart-warming. When I die, we will push it into the stove and burn it together. We will never sleep every night, and we will always be together every month when we die."

"What if you died earlier than me?"

"I'm dead, you still have the nerve to survive. You must have to hit my head and die in my coffin."

"Go and go, whoever wants to die with you, will live one hundred and eight, I will never die in one seventy-nine." Liu Zhen spat.

"Okay, you can live well."

"Boss, I've been there all the time." said Ma Shimin, who couldn't stand it.

"Okay, you have heard what I discussed with Liu Zhen just now. The matter of Snow Mountain Trust will be handed over to you. It is under the name of Adam Bank. Remember, this is my private matter. You can just know it yourself. You don't have to tell others, nor do you have to prepare for the Intelligence Committee."

"If you have any questions, I will treat Snow Mountain Trust as a customer of Adam Bank, and the commission I should charge will not be less than a mosquito."

"Ha, Simon, your Hong Kong flavor is getting stronger and stronger."

"Don't you deserve it."

"Haha, bye." Nan Yi smiled, and after Ma Shimin was on the line, he said to Liu Zhen: "Don't forget that you are the head of the financial team. Don't just take advantage of the Nan family. You should also use some skills to contribute to the Nan family."

"Master, I understand, I won't take your money in vain."

"Just as long as you have a digit, I'll hang up."

A long time ago, Nan Yi had the idea of ​​establishing a trust fund, but he didn't know how many beneficiaries would be. Moreover, the situation was not at its peak. Now the harvest period for the Soviet revisionist is coming soon, and the South African strategy has been launched. Then he plans to plan the three Asian dragons, and the Nan family is about to usher in a period of transformation from quantitative change to qualitative change.

At this time, the heir's problem must be completely clear. You can no longer contain the lake and lake, so that Scarlett can feel at ease and no longer have to worry about it; let Liu Zhen die and stop having any thoughts that should not have; and also let Catherine and Zhao Shixian be at peace and not have any trouble.

After thinking for a while, Nan Yi opened the computer and wrote an email, which was the list of beneficiaries of Xueshan Trust: Nan Wuwei 40, Liu Zhen 10, Nan Ruoyan 15, Nan Ruojin 15, Zhao Jiatong 15, Nan Yi 5.

Zhao Jiatong on the list is the unborn daughter of Nan Yi and Zhao Shixian. She will also have a name Nan Ruoqi. Nan Yi really feels tired of raising children. Four are already the limit. He can't stand it. The fifth one is coming.

Besides, he also plans to leave at least tens of billions of dollars in cash, hundreds of tons of gold, and stock-type virtual assets worth more than 50 billion US dollars. This goal is already quite difficult, and he doesn't want to increase the difficulty for himself anymore.

It took a week for Nanyi to finish the establishment of Snow Mountain Trust. By the way, he also established a Nanji Industrial Group Company in Andorra, and established two subsidiaries, Nanji Petrochemical registered in Malaysia and Nanji Investment registered in Virgin Islands.

After finishing his work, Nan Yi called Ruan Mei and confirmed that he was at home. He went to a store that specially customized and sold costumes. A few days ago, he ordered two costumes for men and women. After getting the costumes, Nan Yi was very satisfied and rushed to Yangwu Village excitedly.

When he opened Ruan Mei's courtyard door and entered the living room, Nan Yi handed Ruan Mei the "Yu Shiming Yan" which was shot in three words and two, "Look at the first pearl shirt."

Ruan Mei took the book and asked confusedly: "Why did you suddenly let me watch this? Is there a new drama?"

"Yes, there is a new show, watch it quickly. After watching it, I will accompany you."

"You?" Ruan Mei looked at Nan Yi suspiciously, "Do you know how to act?"

"Don't underestimate people, just wait and see."

Nan Yi smiled ambiguously and mysteriously, put down the shopping bag in his left hand, and walked towards Ruan Mei's wine cabinet with the plastic bag in his right hand. He remembered that there seemed to be a jar of flowers here withering.

Nan Yi left, Ruan Mei opened the book in her hand in a daze, glanced at the catalog, and then started from the first page of the text.

After finding the withered wine, Nan Yi put down the plastic bag in his hand, took out a pair of candlesticks from it, and then took out a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles and a combined glass, and took it to the kitchen to wash it. Nan Yi took the things to the bedroom, arranged the candlesticks, combined glass, and poured wine into the glass.

After getting ready, Nan Yi returned to Ruan Mei in the living room.

"Have you finished reading?"

Ruan Mei put the book together, "I finished reading it, who will I play, Wang or Ping?"

"First play Ping's role, then Wang's role. I will play Chen Shang first, then Jiang De and Jiang Xingge. We started with Chen Shang meeting Wang's window on the street, and then the second part was about Xue Po who led the two maids of the Jiang family to drink with Wang's family. During this period, he kept telling pornographic jokes and saying that he would sleep naked with Wang. Wang was drunk and agreed to..."

Hearing this, Ruan Mei's cheeks showed red. She understood what Nan Yi wanted to do. She punched Nan Yi's chest with a little fist, "You bad guy, you will bully me."

"Hehe, mood, mood." Nan Yi smiled a little, took out the shopping bag he had just put down, and took out two female costumes from it. "These two are yours. You can go to the bedroom upstairs to change it. I will change it on the first floor. After changing it, we will buried our seats."

"Haha, OK."

Ruan Mei is just shy on the outside and passionate on the inside. She is actually very interested in the drama Nan Yi talks about.

"The countdown starts on time for fifteen minutes."

“There’s a problem.”

As soon as Ruan Mei went upstairs, Nan Yi took off her coat, put on the costume, and reluctantly tied her hair bun.
Chapter completed!
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