I have something to tell you.
"Forget it, there's no benefit to buying Apple. You have to waste manpower and energy on management. There's no need!" Zhang Mengyu shook his head. Little did Cook know that his company had escaped the crisis of being acquired.
"Hey, I've been busy for so many days and only spent billions of dollars. It's really exhausting!" Zhang Mengyu sat down on the sofa.
During this period, he acquired Weibo and Tencent Music. It seemed that he spent a lot of money, but according to his father's rules, acquisitions, charities, and gifts are not counted in consumption. .
The only things that really cost money are buying copyrights and poaching people to buy teams.
So far, they have only bought a batch of equipment for Jiangnan University of Technology, invested in experimental projects, and spent a lot of money.
Of course, Zhang Menglong can follow the same pattern. After all, scientific research is the fastest way to burn money, but you must know that most of the scientific research projects are carried out in colleges and universities. If Zhang Menglong invests in other schools, their school will always stand on its side. There is really no need to get up. After all, Zhang Menglong still hopes that his school can become the new Ivy League in the country.
As for those other projects, most of them are national-level projects, and the country is not short of money.
Build airplanes, aircraft carriers, rockets...forget it, as long as he dares to build it, his water meter might be checked tomorrow.
Although Zhang Menglong is not necessarily afraid of having his water meter checked, he is afraid of trouble.
"Forget it, take your time, there's no rush anyway," Zhang Mengyu said. It has only been two months since he inherited the family property. He has already spent half of the money, leaving the 30 billion US dollars. It was only a matter of time before the painting was completed within a year, and that ancestral academy would not run away.
"Okay, if you want to stay, you can sleep here with me tonight. If you want to leave, that's up to you. I'm going to play games." Zhang Mengyu said to Wang Ling.
"Then I'm going to live with you!" Wang Ling said with a smile.
"Strange, why isn't she online yet?" Zhang Mengyu opened the game. Lu Yiyao's profile picture was gray. They had made an appointment to eat chicken together tonight.
According to Lu Yiyao's habit, if something happens, he will definitely tell Zhang Menglong in advance. Even if he goes to take a poop and take a shower, he will report it. This is a bit unreasonable.
"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly had a bad premonition, "If I had known, I should have left the contact information of her roommates first."
"Mr. Zhang!" At this time, Hong Yi's voice came from outside Zhang Mengyu's door.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Mengyu's tone became less kind as he was in a bad mood.
"Miss Lu seems to have encountered some trouble." Hong Yi said.
"What? What's going on?" Zhang Hazy's face suddenly darkened.
"Ms. Lu is preparing for her graduation concert recently, and the tutor she was assigned has some bad character."
"Why didn't you tell me this kind of thing earlier?" Zhang Menglong has long heard that many college teachers have extremely bad character. They just use their students as free labor, and even continue to squeeze and force them. In recent years, In this year, there are many postgraduate and doctoral students who cannot bear the pressure.
But Zhang Menglong didn't expect that a teacher from a music school would actually have such a thing.
"Actually, Ms. Lu's roommate wanted to tell you about this, but she was afraid that you would worry, so she didn't let her go. So I didn't dare to tell you."
"Her tutor wants to use graduation to blackmail Miss Lu..."
"This fool!" Zhang Menglong knew that Lu Yiyao was a person who was very good at considering things from the perspective of others. No matter what she did, the first thing she thought of was always others first, and then herself.
"Mr. Zhang, do you need to make that person disappear directly?" Hong Yi said something that even Zhang Mengyu couldn't believe.
"You...what do you mean?" Zhang Menglong had only heard such lines in novels and TV. He knew what it meant to make a person disappear.
"The person responsible for protecting Miss Lu is nearby. If you nod, that scumbag teacher can disappear from the world, and no one will know what happened, not even Miss Lu."
"How is this possible?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt a little horrified, "Is there a killer in our family?"
"Wait, you said there is still someone protecting Yiyi?" Zhang Mengyu suddenly discovered this key point, but he had never given such an order, and Hong Yi had never mentioned this matter to him.
"Let's go to Gusu first!" No matter what, Zhang Mengyu could no longer stay in the magic city. He was eager to appear next to Lu Yiyao immediately, "Tell me slowly later!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, your private helicopter is ready to depart at any time."
"Leave now!"
Zhang Menglong casually put on his clothes and walked out of the room with a kind of oppression that was a bit hard to get away from.
"Old Zhang, where are you going so late?" Wang Ling was eating a cup of Dahongpao taro ball milk tea in his left hand and a roasted chicken leg in his right hand, his mouth full of oil.
"Go to Ganren!"
"What the hell, what's going on?" This was the first time Wang Ling saw Zhang Menglong so angry. He wisely didn't ask any more questions. As for whether something would happen to Zhang Menglong, he wasn't worried at all. He was worried that it was the person who provoked him. , I don't know if that person's body will be floating in the Huangpu River tomorrow.
"Then you go early and come back early." Wang Ling said as if by mistake.
There is a small helicopter lift on the top floor of the villa. Although this helicopter is not big, it is enough to accommodate five or six people. If you want a more spacious one, you have to go to the nearest airport, but Zhang Menglong obviously does not have the patience. Keep waiting.
With the noise of the propellers, the plane disappeared into the night sky and headed straight towards Suzhou.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to worry too much. Miss Lu is fine," Hong Yi said. "If Miss Lu's safety is threatened, even without your nod, everything must be to protect Miss Lu's safety. Everything else is None of it is considered."
After hearing this, Zhang Mengyu's mood improved slightly. Lu Yiyao was not harmed. This is the most important thing.
"Tell me about the bodyguard thing," Zhang Menglong said, "Also, how did you know about this thing in Gusu City so quickly? Did you send someone to follow her?"
"Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood. The Zhang family's information network spreads all over the world. Regardless of the political, business, or military circles, all information will not escape our monitoring," Hong Yi said, "If any country's regime wants to launch a military Action, as soon as the order is issued, your intelligence organization will know the news."
"So powerful?" Zhang Mengyu was a little surprised, "Isn't this more powerful than the FBI?"
"Mr. Zhang, you underestimate the power of your men," Hong Yi said. "Even if you want to know what color underwear the President of the United States wore today, it's no problem, or even how many grains of rice he ate in one meal. Whenever you want to know, the most accurate information will be synchronized the first time."
"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?" To say that you can find out the color of a president's underwear is at least a relatively practical matter. You can even know how many grains of rice a person has eaten in a meal. How can someone else count the grains of rice for you?
"Mr. Zhang, do you believe there are some special people in the world?"
"Hahaha, are you talking about Kamen Rider Ultraman, Hulk, Thor, and Iron Man?" Zhang Menglong smiled, "You know I'm in a bad mood, so you tell me this kind of joke to lighten the mood?"
"Mr. Zhang, there are actually some things that I'm afraid you won't be able to bear if you find out, so I haven't told you yet. Now that I'm taking advantage of Miss Lu's affairs, there are some things you should know."
"What? In addition to my family's 5,000-year heritage, are there any other secrets?" Zhang Menglong suddenly felt that Hong Yi's tone did not sound like he was joking.
"Ye Yin, come out."
"Ah? Ye Yin? Who are you calling?" Zhang Mengyu's face was filled with questions. Apart from him and Hong Yi, there was only one pilot on the helicopter, but he remembered that the pilot's name seemed to be My name is Ma Yue.
At this moment, all the hairs on Zhang Mengyu's body stood up. In the empty seat behind him, there was actually a man who looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a cold voice that sounded like a ghost. rang in his ears.
"Ye Yin has met Mr. Zhang."