Marz-Moray's words were heard very clearly by everyone.
It was as if he was informing Old Wang, "I'm here to give you money, please don't refuse."
Such a humble attitude made people feel that this guy was unreliable.
How could there be such a fool in the world?
7.2 billion Euros was not a small sum. When Old Wang sold these two industries, he had lost several hundred million Euros.
Now, for him to inexplicably earn billions of Euros, there was absolutely no such good thing in the world.
Are you sure you're not messing with me?
Old Wang couldn't help but swear.
"Mr. Wang, I wouldn't dare to joke with you. After hanging up the phone, I'll have someone transfer it to you. How does that sound?" Marz-Moray continued to ask in a low voice.
"Sure." Old Wang nodded.
Whether it was true or false, he had no loss anyway.
"Alright then, Mr. Wang, please wait. Goodbye." Marz-Moray was overjoyed.
After hanging up the phone, Old Wang looked at the others and asked, "Is there such a good thing in the world?"
Penguin Ma, Miss Dong, and Li Zekun did not speak, as this was their first time encountering such a situation.
They had seen people calling to give money, but this was the first time they had seen someone calling to give so much money.
"Uncle Li, do you think this guy might be trying to trick me with a large sum of money?" Old Wang suddenly thought of this possibility.
"What if it's black money from somewhere, and I get caught?"
"No, for such a large amount of money, what benefit would he get from tricking you? Besides, the source of the money can be traced. If you are upright, you have nothing to fear." Li Chao Ren explained.
Old Wang nodded after hearing this.
He was upright and had nothing to fear.
A moment later, Old Wang received a text message on his phone and quickly opened it to read it.
The others stared at him with curious eyes.
The text message was a notification from the company account, informing him of the receipt of 7.2 billion Euros.
"Holy crap, it was really transferred!" Old Wang couldn't believe it when he saw the money.
*Hiss....*
The others gasped in shock. It seemed Marz-Moray had not deceived Old Wang; he had genuinely sent money.
Does Italy have such good policies now?
I wonder if they still do.
"I'll make a call to inquire about the source of the funds." Old Wang said and dialed the number of the bank manager.
The reply he received was that the source of the funds was legitimate, having been directly transferred by the Italian Ministry of Commerce through normal official channels.
Old Wang was relieved after getting this result.
"This... damn it... they didn't lie."
Out of curiosity, Old Wang called Marz-Moray.
"Mr. Wang, hello, have you received the money?" Marz-Moray greeted him warmly.
"I have, but I'm very curious, why does Italy still have such good policies?" Old Wang almost said, "Why does Italy still have such a brainless policy?"
"Where does money get given away for free?"
"Hehe... Mr. Wang, this policy is only for you." Marz-Moray no longer pretended. Since Old Wang had already received the money, his task was complete.
"Oh? Minister Moray, please enlighten me." Old Wang's tone revealed his confusion.
Old Wang was now full of questions.
"It's all because you took a photo of the old patriarch of the Habsburgs, Orville. I don't know the exact reason, but you probably know better than I do, right?" Marz-Moray answered Old Wang's question and then retorted.
Marz-Moray indeed didn't know why.
Old Wang immediately understood. The reason was all because of Young Master Xia.
It was less like this 7.2 billion was given to him, and more like it was for Young Master Xia. It seemed that if he held onto this money, he would have to find a way to send some to Xia Lin.
"Okay, I understand. Goodbye."
Old Wang suddenly lost interest in continuing the conversation. It turned out it was all because of Young Master Xia's influence.
And Orville happened to be helping out at the villa that day. He coincidentally wanted to take a photo and show off. He didn't expect Orville's photos to be so valuable. Next time he found an opportunity, he should take more.
He would give Orville a "sincere" photo shoot, with any pose he wanted.
"What happened?"
As soon as Old Wang sat down, Li Chao Ren asked impatiently.
"It's cleared up. The money's source is normal. Everything is fine now." Old Wang replied evasively. Da Feng Novel Network
Li Chao Ren glanced at him with his deep eyes, knowing very well why.
Old Wang's evasive answer made him even more certain that it was that person's influence.
Xia Feng's status made him feel curious again. To have such a great influence on the Habsburg family, who were thousands of miles away, just because Old Wang took a photo of Orville, and the Habsburg family proactively sent a large sum of money to Old Wang.
What kind of person could do such a breathtaking act?
"Old Wang, I told you, you're lucky this year," Miss Dong said with a smile.
She had no idea about the real reason.
"Haha... I'll treat you all to a big meal and good wine tonight." Old Wang laughed heartily, especially excited.
"Okay, I want to drink Romanée-Conti DRC Romanée-Saint-Vivant from Burgundy red wine," Miss Dong chimed in.
Burgundy DRC Romanée-Saint-Vivant wine is recognized as the most expensive wine in the world.
"No problem, plenty of it." Old Wang smiled triumphantly.
Old Wang was happy the entire afternoon, chatting with the others. He had fully recovered and stood up again.
All of this was thanks to Xia Feng.
Without Xia Feng, there would be no spirited Old Wang.
He knew it very clearly and was very grateful.
Although Xia Feng had not officially helped him, he knew that all of this was because of Xia Feng's influence.
As they were chatting happily, Old Wang's phone rang again.
The others looked at him. Why was Old Wang getting so many calls today?
Seeing that it was Jiang Quanshui calling, Old Wang smiled and said, "It's a friend calling. He might be asking if we're coming back for dinner."
"What's wrong? I forgot to tell you, you don't need to cook dinner for Penguin Ma and me tonight. We'll eat dinner and then head back." Old Wang said first after answering the phone.
"Are you sure?" Jiang Quanshui asked.
Hearing Jiang Quanshui ask this, Old Wang felt a bit suspicious. It seemed there was more to his words.
"Sure, why?" Old Wang asked.
"Alright then, we won't cook for you. It just so happens that Old Li is also coming today." Jiang Quanshui said with an attitude of inability to help.
"Hmm?"
"Old Li is coming?"
"Really?" Old Wang exclaimed.
"Would I lie to you about something like this? If you don't come back, fine. We're just about to buy groceries and head back." Jiang Quanshui said while glancing behind him, seeing Lei Ming with shopping bags hanging all over him.
"We'll be right back." Old Wang said excitedly.
As for the grand meal he had promised to treat them to tonight, what grand meal?
Forget about it.