Chapter 830: I can’t spend it all, I can’t spend it all.


Chapter 830: I can’t spend it all, I can’t spend it all.

It turns out that before Fang Minghua left the country this time, he discussed with Song Tangtang that he wanted to donate part of the funds to the country to support the construction of national defense science and technology.

It was inappropriate for him to come forward and tell the relevant leaders, and he had never interacted with the army, so Fang Minghua asked Song Tangtang to talk to their father and the relevant leaders of Yanjing.

Although his father-in-law has retired and is enjoying his old age, he still has considerable influence in the army. He saves a lot of unnecessary trouble and explanations by communicating with him.

The thing was done.

Fang Minghua laughed after hearing Song Tangtang's words: "Just in time, my brother-in-law was promoted and transferred to Yanjing again? This is a congratulatory gift to him."

"Don't talk nonsense, my brother's matter has nothing to do with your donation!" Song Tangtang corrected him immediately.

"Okay, you're kidding." Fang Minghua said: "Also, donate 100 million yuan each to Western University, Western Polytechnic University, and Lanzhou University!"

"Huh? Western University is your alma mater, and Western Polytechnic University is the alma mater of your sister and brother-in-law. It's okay to donate. Why donate to Lanzhou University?" Song Tangtang asked in confusion on the other end of the phone.

"I have a lot of feelings for Lanzhou University. Lanzhou University is located in the northwest. The place is too remote. My father does not love me and my mother does not love me. One hundred million cannot solve the fundamental problem, but it can still do something. By the way, these three hundred million can't solve the fundamental problem." Don’t donate in my own name, transfer the funds to Shengshi Group and donate in the name of Shengshi Group.”

"Oh, your donation to the military will definitely not be reported. If you donate to three universities in the name of Shengshi Group, no one will know about you." Song Tangtang said.

"No one knows the best. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong." Fang Minghua said with emotion.

"In this case, I want to set up scholarships and grants at Western University, just like you do at Stanford University." Song Tangtang put forward his own opinion.

"Okay, spend 30 million to do this." Fang Minghua immediately agreed: "Don't just go to Western University, Western Polytechnic University, or Lanzhou University. It won't cost much anyway."

The two then discussed it on the phone. Song Tangtang said that it would be more appropriate to provide grants and scholarships in personal names, and Fang Minghua agreed.

We also provide funding to the World Chinese Literature Foundation and the Entrepreneurship Foundation for Returned Overseas Students from Prestigious Universities. Song Tangtang made preliminary calculations and donated half of the 500 million he transferred back from the United States!

"Minghua, you are quite generous." Song Tangtang smiled.

"Be generous when you should be generous. It's not a good thing to have too much money. Oops." Fang Minghua said, glanced at the clock on the wall and shouted out loud.

"What's wrong?"

"It's 4:30, Xinxin Kindergarten has finished school, I have to pick him up quickly, no more chatting."

"Okay, you go quickly."

Fang Minghua put down the phone, hurriedly left the villa and walked towards the kindergarten.

Halfway through, I saw my daughter carrying a small schoolbag and jumping hand in hand with the little boy named Jim.

Heartbroken.

A week later, all the funds were transferred in place. UBS had a branch in San Francisco. Fang Minghua was invited to the branch's VIP room. With the assistance of a beautiful female manager, Fang Minghua opened a personal account and transferred 1 billion US dollars.

Naturally, Phillips, a personal financial advisor, followed suit.

After finishing their work, the two of them walked out of the bank gate. Fang Minghua said to Phillips, "When will you return to Chicago?"

"Mr. Fang, I don't plan to go back. I have already found a house in San Francisco and I plan to move there so that I can better serve you." Phillips said.

Oh?

"That's okay. I'll give you a gift when you move." Fang Minghua chuckled.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, I have another suggestion." Phillips followed Fang Minghua down the steps with his briefcase and said, "You still have about 6 billion US dollars in the Bank of America. In order to increase the value of your assets and preserve them, I suggest you Use part of it for investment, such as buying bonds, gold, real estate, insurance, foreign exchange, etc. The bond market in the United States is very popular now, and gold is also promising.”

What kind of investment?

With this money alone, the annual bank interest is hundreds of millions of dollars. You can’t spend it all, you can’t spend it all.

However, when Fang Minghua saw Phillips' fiery eyes, did he feel guilty about receiving $500,000 a year and doing nothing?

OK, then invest some.

"Phillips, then I will give you a billion dollars to invest. Remember! No leverage is allowed! Futures and options are not allowed, and no futures are allowed! You are not allowed to buy stocks now. You can take care of the rest." Fang Minghua warned.

"OK, I know that you are a stable investor, and I will give you a detailed investment plan for you to review."

Finally, Phillips stormed off.

A week later, Phillips came up with a plan and handed it to Fang Minghua.

One billion US dollars has been gradually invested in the gold and U.S. bond markets, and he is also preparing to purchase several properties in the United States for future appreciation.

Fang Minghua looked at it carefully and agreed.

As long as you don't use leverage, it won't be a big problem.

After handing over these matters to Phillips, Fang Minghua no longer had to worry about it. The other party would send a briefing on the investment situation to his e-mail every half a month. Although he didn't quite understand it, he would naturally hand it over to Zhang Qing for help.

It's already mid-May, and the most urgent things in San Francisco have been completed. Fang Minghua is completely free. He picks up his daughter every day, mows the lawn, tidies up the garden, and of course writes.

The "Harry Potter" series is published at a rate of one per year. The fifth volume has been published at the beginning of this year, and the sixth volume is planned to be published next year.

But Fang Minghua has only written less than half of the sixth book. He has been busy writing other things in the past two years and put this book down. Now he can no longer put it off.

The sixth Harry Potter book is called "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince", which tells the story of the protagonist Harry Potter when he was studying in the sixth year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (1996-1997).

Harry Potter got a potions book that once belonged to the mysterious Half-Blood Prince, and with the help of the notes written by the Half-Blood Prince in the book, he succeeded in the Potions class experiment.

But as the course progressed, the incantations on these notes grew darker and darker. At the same time, Voldemort is trying his best to destroy Harry's world, and the young man is also suffering from the hormonal restlessness of adolescence. Harry finds himself increasingly attracted to Ginny Weasley, and Harry has to face her feelings for Ron after Ron acquires a Gryffindor girlfriend, Lavender Brown.

Alas. The little girl is finally going to fall in love!

Just that afternoon, Fang Minghua was doing homework in the study room when his cell phone suddenly rang and the call showed that it was Zhang Qing.

"Mr. Fang, tomorrow is the weekend. I invite you and Dawen to come to my house. Let's have a barbecue buffet."

"Okay. Fang Minghua agreed.

Zhang Qing had invited him some time ago, but everyone has been busy recently and has no time.

"Come here in the morning, don't forget to bring your wife and children!" Zhang Qing warned on the phone.

Mrs?

These acquaintances all know the relationship between Li Li and Fang Minghua. Although they are not married, they sometimes jokingly call Li Li Mrs. Fang.

Li Li was a little shy at first and refused to admit it, but finally acquiesced.

(End of chapter)

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