"Okay! I'll contact the headhunting company and form an art consulting team for the boss!" Ye Xiaoxian was already used to Zhang Lang's characteristics of thinking about it.

"You are right in mind. It is necessary to form an art consultant team and let them be responsible for helping me find and buy art!" Zhang Lang nodded with satisfaction.

"The formation of this consulting team must be secret!" After thinking about it, Zhang Lang explained again.

"I understand, boss! I will set up a fund and then search and buy artwork anonymously." Ye Xiaoxian nodded in understanding.

Now almost the whole world knows that Zhang Lang is not short of money and has no change in his face even if he loses 50 billion yuan.

Once you know that it was Zhang Lang who bought it, the artwork that was originally worth 100,000 yuan would dare to shout a sky-high price of 10 million yuan.

There is another aspect. If Zhang Lang wants to build the world's largest museum, the artworks needed are not a little bit. If this is open, it is obvious that the price of the artworks will be raised to the extent that it will be raised.

Because Zhang Lang means that the knocking is carried out, and the shooting is not allowed.

Let’s make it public after the collection is almost done.

I have to say that Ye Xiaoxian is very good at guessing the boss’s psychology.

Zhang Lang is willing to use him, which accounts for a large part of it.

At this moment, the encrypted phone in Zhang Lang's office rang.

Anyone who has been born knows that the United States is a bit crazy about eavesdropping and claims to be monitoring the whole world.

In order to prevent it, Zhang Lang installed encrypted phones that were not eavesdropping in his office and study.

Zhang Lang waved his hand at Ye Xiaoxian and signaled that he could leave.

Walk to your desk and pick up the phone.

"Hello……"

"Xiao Zhang..." A gentle voice came.

"Go to go!" Zhang Lang hurriedly said he respectfully.

Zhang Lang respects Mr. Deng from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, I'm not good at all!"

"Hehe!" Zhang Lang smiled dryly. He knew very well what Deng Gongyu meant.

"I want a correct statement. What do you think in your heart? You can raise your opinions, but you can't get upset..."

"Sir, if you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility!"

"Yes, if you do something wrong, you have to accept punishment. What do you want to do?"

"Who should bear the responsibility! You can't always let you wipe your butt!"

"I'm the one who wipes my butt. Who can I wipe this matter if I don't?

When the family is grown, there will always be one or two unfilial children..."

"The child has grown up! He should take on his own responsibilities!

You can’t just push your parents if you do something wrong?

My parents are older and can’t take care of them for the rest of their lives…”

"Okay! I agree..." Mr. Deng was also decisive in killing and was a decisive person. After knowing Zhang Lang's attitude, he agreed decisively.

"But, that six billion?"

"Long, six billion is really gone! I really lost..."

"You prodigal son! You really lost 50 billion? Do you know that if you don't count the six billion you have, how much is the country's foreign exchange reserves? If you have less than 5 billion, you will lose ten times at once..." Gong Gong scolded in anger.

"Long, after listening to me, the money is really lost!

To thank the South China Sea Fleet for escorting our company's gold transport ship some time ago, I bought a Typhoon-class nuclear submarine from the Russians, with a full set of design drawings!

I'll give it to the country!"

"Are you sure it is a typhoon-class nuclear submarine?" Mr. Deng asked loudly.

"It's certain, it won't take long, and Yan Guoqing will contact the country!"

"Well! Comrade Xiao Zhang is intent! On behalf of the country and on behalf of the party, I thank you!

But... this cannot resist the loss of 6 billion!" Deng Gong smiled.

"Okay, in order to make up for the losses caused to the country due to my fault, I donate to build a highway!

Beijing, Shanghai, Beijing, Guangzhou or Beijing, you can see if you want to!”

"Haha...ha! I've got all three highways!

Just like you said, if you make a mistake, you will be punished!

Those who make mistakes in China will receive the punishment they deserve. You also make mistakes. The three highways are considered your punishment!

That's it!

I will arrange for them to carry out preliminary preparations now..." After Mr. Deng said that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Lang to speak.

"Haha...ha!" After hanging up the phone, Mr. Deng laughed proudly.

"Old Deng, what makes you so happy?" asked the old man in Tang suit.

"Good thing! This little fox fights the old hunter?

Still a little tender!"

"What good thing? Let's hear it!"

"Is it a good thing to have a Typhoon-class nuclear submarine with a full set of design drawings?"

"The typhoon-class nuclear submarine that the Russians had just entered service?

That's really good news. As long as we understand its drawings thoroughly, our coastal defense will be stronger!" The old man in Tang clothing nodded with a smile.

"I also cheated back three highways from the little fox! Beijing-Guangzhou, Beijing-Shanghai, Beijing-Ha, do you think this is good news?"

"Good news is good news, but Lao Deng, you are a little too ignorant of your identity, right?

The old man in Tang Dynasty laughed.

“Do you know how much these three highways cost?

How much benefit can it bring to our country's exhibition?

These three highways run through the north and south, like three major arteries!

Our generation can even give up life for the sake of the country. What is the point of giving up a little face?" Mr. Deng took out a cigarette, lit it, took a suck, and then said quietly.

"Yes! You can give up your life, what's the point of face?

So, is it fake that Xiao Zhang lost 50 billion yuan?"

"It's true that you're paying 50 billion yuan, but it's true that Xiao Zhang is not short of money!

Lao Li, it’s time for you to do it! The relevant departments need to clean up!

The discipline inspection department will need to be busy for a while…”

"Old Deng, have you figured it out? Do you really want to touch them?"

"Xiao Zhang is right. If you make a mistake, you have to accept punishment! It is useless to admit your mistake..."

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Zhang Lang smiled and shook his head, putting down the phone.

It really doesn't matter to him whether three highways or ten highways are.

Money is just a waste of money, but he is determined to give the country thirty highways.

But some things cannot be done like this, and you must also pay attention to methods and methods when doing good things.

To promote Mien, to fight Mien.

Duan Hu was a lesson. Before, he only made blind donations without paying attention to any method. In the end, many people found him and asked for money directly, as if they should give the money. If they don’t give it, it was Duan Hu’s fault.

Now I am hiding abroad with my eldest sister, and I don’t even dare to go back to the country.

Some people also went to the discipline inspection and public security departments to report Duan Hu, saying that he was absconded with money.

Now Duan Hu is unwilling to be responsible for charity anymore, which makes it a headache to mention it.

So Zhang Lang is very cautious in doing charity now.

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