Chapter 817 High Climb

   Xiaoyu is getting married.

   That will be the carnival of countless melon eaters.

   But for those who care, they pay more attention to Zhao Song.

   The former richest man who always kept the focus on himself at a certain level after waking up!

  Many people who claim to be at the same level as him are very puzzled why he made his family's wedding public.

   Someone will say mysteriously: "He's afraid."

   But is he really afraid?

  At least the elites in the White House of America don't think so.

  If this is the case, why after Zhao Song woke up, he invited countless times but failed to make the trip?

   If Zhao Song was really scared, he would definitely come here as soon as possible. They believed that the master of the White House would definitely meet him!

   For nothing else, just because the Devil Liao left too much equity in unicorn companies for this person ten years ago before he left.

   Over the past ten years, most of those unicorn companies have grown into star companies.

   They salivate, but dare not move.

   They are rule-makers and nations, and rule-breaking targets are some small nations, targeting a superpower?

   Don't forget, there are countless American investments in the flower garden!

   What's more, even if Zhao Song has handed over control of an industry, he still has a great say.

   It is easy to check the flow of tax revenue in a country, but it is difficult to track the flow of a state-controlled fund composed entirely of personal funds.

   Not to mention the lower-level companies of state-owned enterprises, it is not easy to check the investment results of universities and many mysterious research institutes.

There is also DK Technology, which occupies half of the flower-growing memory market. When Zhao Songbai gave out a company that no one wanted, it is now a global memory industry leader. It produces leafless fans, vacuum cleaners, humidifiers, purifiers, etc. Small appliances are sold all over the world.

  In another time and space, a Dyson created the richest man in England.

   In this world, there are two Dysons!

   So, what is going on in the industrial chain of the flower growers, the American investigation is clear on the surface, but secretly what potential it has, they are at a loss.

  Because that person is so rich, no outsider knows how he explained in his previous life in a coma, let alone how much he invested in this industry chain during the ten years he was asleep.

   This is why the United States, under the crisis, found a good entry point, but it has been procrastinating and not proceeding.

   The red panda that raises its hand when encountering an enemy is fake and scary, and the wild tiger that bows and frys is really going to eat people.

   Zhao Song, who focused his attention, was not sure whether it was a cute little panda or a really cannibalizing tiger. No one among the hostile people in the United States was sure.

  The White House meeting ended, and the officials left in a hurry, leaving a young white man sitting in the corner.

   Looking at the hurried superior leader, he opened his mouth, said nothing, and sighed.

  The report he wrote was not read out by the superiors, the bald official only said what those people wanted to hear, so the resolution was passed.

   A lot of worries are just ignored.

   Now he can only do this, for nothing but to cause some trouble for that person.

   Ten years ago, this young White House official and Zhao Song had many verbal conflicts on many occasions because of ZZ and the economy.

  Young officials also know how unscrupulous the yellow man's remarks are in private.

  ’ A hybrid of Germanic barbarian blood! ‘

   That's right, that's what he called the de facto rulers of America.

   A speech that means crime and social death, no one in America can do anything about it!

Before   , it was because he had many friends.

After   , it was because he was unconscious.

   "You will eventually pay for your words and deeds!"

  “Boom~”

The    report was thrown into the trash, and the young officials walked away.

  …………

  Flower family, a luxury house in Qianjiang New City, Zhejiang Province, Hangzhou City.

   Xiaoyu's old best friend Lu Weiwei is here.

   Now a woman, she is one of the few best friends of Princess Tesla.

   looked around curiously all the way, until she walked into the main house half an hour later, and she didn't know why her best friend's brother didn't choose to marry by the West Lake.

  Because the place he needs is too big, Xiaoyu's dowry is too much!

   "Vivi, come quickly and help me choose."

  In the huge living room of the mansion, Xiao Yu was facing a pile of documents and had a headache.

"what is this?"

  Lu Weiwei asked curiously.

   "The innovative design drawings of the wedding room furniture and plant patterns sent by the auspicious cloud pattern, let me choose a few."

  Lu Weiwei looked at the dazzling lines and was stunned: "What is this?"

   "Furniture Design~"

   "I saw that several museums and private collectors posted on Weibo that your brother bought and borrowed a lot of antique furniture?"

   Xiaoyu tilted her head and replied, "The marriage room is too big, not enough."

  Lu Weiwei was stunned: "Where is it? How big is that?"

   "Zhejiang University, it seems to be called Huajiachi."

  “…”

   Huajia Pond?

In order to attend to help her best friend prepare for the wedding, Lu Weiwei did a lot of homework and knew that it was a large-scale luxury house in the center of Hangzhou. At this time, she was already numb and wanted to move her stiff neck, but another Something looked straight.

   "This... what is this?"

   Pointing to something in a glass cover, Lu Weiwei asked stammeringly.

   Xiaoyu raised his head and stared at the thing for a long time before slowly saying:

   "Phoenix Crown Xiabi!"

   Until now, she did not understand that her brother did not delay the wedding, but has been preparing for this thing with all his strength.

   "My brother said that although his surname is Zhao, he still has the surname Zhu, because until the Ming Dynasty, ordinary people were not qualified to bring it to a wedding, although most people couldn't afford it..."

   "What's the golden one?"

   "Crown!"

   "What about the blue one?"

   "Xia 帔!"

   "How many pendants?"

   "Pictured emerald pearl steps and jewelry tassels, all handcrafted by non-hereditary heirs."

  Lu Weiwei was tongue-tied: "Xiaoyu, what are you going to hold... a Chinese wedding?"

  Xiaoyu nodded slowly: "Shili Hongzhuang, Fengguan Xiapi, three books and six ceremonies, the Chinese wedding that Ming media is marrying."

   replied, Xiaoyu took her best friend's hand and walked to the boudoir.

   "That doesn't mean that you have to carry those furniture to get married? Oh, Xiaoyu, where are you going?"

   "Change clothes!"

   "What are you doing with changing clothes?"

   "Take the levy today!"

   Xiaoyu pointed to the side impatiently, and Lu Weiwei suddenly found Zhao Song, who had always been a rich man like a wooden man, dressed as a landlord and old wealthy.

  Lu Weiwei: "...Zhao Song...Brother, hello."

   Zhao Song said solemnly, "Weiwei, long time no see, you are fine too!"

  Lu Weiwei didn't dare to stay too long. As a top student in the Chinese department, of course she knew how important Na Zheng was in a Chinese wedding, and her sense of ceremony was no less than the wedding day.

   Entering Xiaoyu's boudoir, Lu Weiwei stretched out her hand, and several designers and assistants tossed on her while asking, "What do you need me to do?"

   "Just follow me and be a maid."

  The Song-made Hanfu was worn on her body, Lu Weiwei looked down and asked, "What time is the appointment?"

  "..." As soon as the question came out, it took a long time for a muffled answer to come from the room, "Brother Song's family brought the clan elders... they got up early."

  Lu Weiwei: "..."

   "Maybe you didn't pay attention when you came, they were waiting in the pavilion outside the manor." Having said this, Xiao Yu walked out of the inner boudoir, and under the gaze of everyone in the house, she swayed step by step.

  The graceful and luxurious Song-made Hanfu is paired with gorgeous headgear, which shows the sense of ceremony of an oriental bride. Every smile and every smile exudes the beauty of oriental classics.

   "Get up early, wait for a long time, and be polite! Weiwei, they are marrying me as an ancient princess!"

   "I will live up to you with red makeup!"

  …………

   This summer, an aristocratic family with an ancient heritage walked into the Zhao family's mansion in Hangzhou, and presented three complete ancient books as dowry gifts, which made Zhao Song repeatedly admire.

   A 'high climb' spread all over China.

   (end of this chapter)