The Legend of Zhang Menglu’s Grandfather

"What? How is this possible?"

　　"Is there such a thing?"

　　"The start-up capital of the world's richest man was given by Zhang Mengyu's grandfather?"

　　"Everyone has admitted it personally, how can this be false?"

　　"F*ck! I can only f*ck, my worldview has collapsed!"

　　Although Wang Ling's words were not very loud, they appeared clearly in the live broadcast. Everyone heard his translation. As for whether the translation was correct, there was no questioning voice on the barrage. This was already the case. The best proof yet.

　　Although they didn't know what exactly happened that year, since these words were said by Poladi himself, there was no need to have any doubts.

　　Zhang Menglong's grandfather gave the Polati Venture Fund. In other words, if it weren't for Zhang Menglong's grandfather, there would be no world's richest man today. To put it bluntly, it can even be said that the world's richest man was created by Zhang Menglong's grandfather. from!

　　"Who is his grandfather?"

　　"I don't know. Apart from Zhang Menglong's personal information, I can't find any information about his family members on the Internet."

　　"Is this too mysterious?"

　　"But this doesn't necessarily mean how powerful his grandfather is. Maybe he just gave Pola the first money, and all the subsequent achievements were created by himself?"

　　"That is, if Zhang Mengyu's grandfather is really so powerful, he should not be known to anyone. If you are as rich as the rest of the world, will you watch others wear the crown of the world's richest man?

　　In fact, for so many years, Polati has never forgotten that even if he became the world's richest man, he clearly knew in his heart that the so-called world's richest man was just a name in vain. That man who was so rich that it was unbelievable, He is the real richest man in the world.

　　"Mr. Poladi, are you kidding?" Zhang Menglong had no idea what was going on. His family had never told him about it, not even Hong Yi.

　　Perhaps in their eyes, this is just a trivial matter.

　　"No, no, no, I'm not joking. Maybe your grandfather no longer remembers me, but I have always regarded him as my faith. It's great to see you here today!"

　　"I'm quite curious. How about adding an extra seat for you? Anyway, this place is very spacious." Zhang Mengyu said casually.

　　"That's such an honor!" Eyes can't deceive anyone. Zhang Mengyu could see the enthusiasm in Poladi's eyes.

　　"Quick! Chair!"

　　"Lens, give me the camera!"

　　"This is definitely a breaking point! The world's richest man was actually created casually by our Chinese tycoons. This will even make the headlines of international weekly magazines tomorrow!"

　　Soon, the hotel staff brought a chair. This chair was originally used for lunch by Poladi and Song Mingxiang. From the appearance, this chair seemed valuable.

　　"Sit down." Zhang Menglong said.

　　"No, how can I sit on a more luxurious chair than Mr. Zhang?" Polati smiled and pushed the chair aside. He looked around and walked to a corner. An ordinary wooden chair was brought over.

　　"I'll just sit here." Although it was a broken chair, Poladi's heart was filled with glory.

　　"66666!"

　　"Isn't this too humble? Now I'm wondering who is the richest man in the world."

　　"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast."

　　"Mr. Zhang, please see if my kneeling posture is standard!"

　　...

　　Poladina's respectful and exaggerated attitude shocked the other entrepreneurs around him and the live broadcast audience one after another.

　　"Let me introduce my friend, Wang Ling."

　　"To be able to become friends with Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang must be no ordinary person!" Although Poladi's Chinese is poor, his sentences are still fluent. It seems that he must have specially practiced it.

　　Poladi took the initiative to pick up his wine glass and toast Wang Ling.

　　"Nah, I'm more respectable than my dad!" Wang Ling was a little flattered. Even his dad had never sat at the same table as the world's richest man, let alone been toasted.

　　This kind of experience can last him a whole year!

　　"Mr. Polati, I am very interested in my grandfather's affairs, can you tell me about it?" Zhang Menglong asked with interest. From the time Zhang Menglong could remember, he seemed to have never seen his grandfather, and even His parents never mentioned his grandfather's period to him.

　　In his mind, his grandfather probably passed away.

　　"Mr. Zhang doesn't know about your grandfather?" Poladi was a little surprised, but then he regained his composure, "But yes, this matter is a fate-changing event for me, but in your grandfather's heart, maybe there is no such thing. Qualification to be remembered."

　　"So awesome?" Zhang Menglong was really unimaginable.

　　"This is all from the last century," Polati said slowly. "I was not yet thirty years old at that time, and I am ashamed to say that I didn't have any serious job at that time. I relied on stock trading to make a living. At that time, I didn't have much ability or capital, and at most it was just a little better than food and clothing."

　　"Then what?"

　　"Mr. Zhang, have you ever heard of the financial crisis in the last century that swept almost the whole world except China and those countries that have good relations with China?"

　　"Of course I know. I've studied it in political and history textbooks." Although Zhang Menglong didn't like these subjects very much, in the context of exam-oriented education, even if he didn't study them in depth, he still understood them carefully.

　　"Actually, that economic crisis was your grandfather's masterpiece."

　　"What? My grandpa did that?" Zhang Mengyu exclaimed. He remembered that the economic crisis was not caused by excessive inflation? What does it have to do with his grandfather?

　　Zhang Mengyu was so shocked, not to mention the people who were eating melons, all of them looked like they were listening to the heavenly book.

　　"Keep talking!"

　　"Actually, the reason is very simple," Poladi said. "This involves some historical background of your country. It is not convenient for me to say more, but you know that your country had a not very smooth time."

　　Poladi spoke very euphemistically, but everyone could tell which period of time he was talking about.

　　"During that period, many of your country's treasures were lost abroad. At that time, your grandfather relied on his own efforts to find many of the lost national treasures."

　　"But what does it have to do with this matter?" Zhang Menglong asked curiously.

　　"You don't know, it's easy for those national treasures to leak out, but it's not easy to find them back. Even if they are found, the holder will definitely be very open-minded and want to get a lot of benefits before they are willing to return them."

　　"Yeah," Zhang Mengyu nodded. For example, many national treasures that appeared at foreign auctions were bought back by entrepreneurs who had loved them, and they often cost millions or even tens of millions of dollars.

　　"Your grandfather had a bad temper." Thinking of that moment, Poladi showed admiration. "I don't know how terrible resources your grandfather had, but in just a few days, he made those people The inflation rate in the countries involved increased hundreds of times, and even they were printing money like crazy, but they were unable to stabilize it. In just one week, almost half of the world's economy was paralyzed."

　　"Awesome!" Although Zhang Menglong didn't know what the scene was like back then, his grandfather seemed to have left behind a proud legend!