Yongda Holdings Group!
This was a local company based in Shanghai.
Its primary business was operating as a diversified enterprise group that integrated industry, domestic and international trade, and services.
The group owned 58 wholly-owned, holding, shareholding, and Sino-foreign joint venture enterprises.
Its major businesses included automobile sales and service, real estate development, transportation infrastructure, and investment management.
Among them, the automobile sales industry was the most important.
The company represented a variety of luxury brands, including BMW, Audi, Infiniti, and Porsche.
It could be considered one of the top automobile sales groups in China.
Its market value had reached 27 billion yuan.
In other words, Lin Mo's 10% stake was worth approximately 2.7 billion yuan.
"Goodness!"
"2.7 billion yuan... That's practically the same amount even after converting currencies!"
Lin Mo was momentarily speechless.
2.7 billion!
Even for him now, it was still a considerable amount of money.
"However, the annual dividends probably won't be that high."
After a moment of calculation, he estimated that the yearly dividends should be around 100 to 200 million yuan.
Lin Mo murmured to himself.
"Alright, time to get up."
With that, he got out of bed and went downstairs for breakfast.
Time passed quickly.
By 11:00 AM, Lin Mo drove his Rolls-Royce Cullinan toward Shanghai University.
However, while driving, he suddenly remembered something.
He had driven himself there today.
If he had lunch with Xu Shan later, drinking would be almost unavoidable.
"What a hassle..."
Lin Mo frowned slightly.
He found himself in a dilemma.
"Forget it. I'll just avoid drinking later."
With a helpless sigh, he continued driving.
Soon, he arrived at the parking lot outside the university gate.
The surrounding facilities near Shanghai University were quite comprehensive.
Right outside the west gate were three large plazas.
This area was commonly known among students as "Black Street."
Besides Hongji Plaza, the area also included the New Century University Village.
After parking in a roadside parking space, Lin Mo looked at the familiar university gate.
His expression became somewhat emotional.
"After a whole year... I'm finally back."
He whispered to himself.
Then, with practiced familiarity, he walked into a small stir-fry restaurant by the roadside.
He sat at a table near the entrance.
As usual, Lin Mo ordered several dishes before Xu Shan arrived.
After all, they had spent four years together as roommates.
He knew Xu Shan's tastes very well.
After waiting for a few minutes, the glass door of the restaurant opened.
Xu Shan, dressed casually, walked inside.
"Shanzi, you're here?"
Lin Mo stood up with a smile.
Xu Shan glanced at the clothes Lin Mo was wearing and looked surprised.
"Wow, you've really made it big this year, haven't you?"
"You're wearing all designer brands!"
"It's just for work."
Lin Mo laughed lightly.
"Come on, I've already ordered everything. Sit down and eat."
"Okay!"
The two sat down and began eating while chatting.
"Honestly, I never expected it."
"Expected what?"
Lin Mo looked at Xu Shan curiously.
"When I was riding over here, I saw a Rolls-Royce Cullinan parked outside."
As he spoke, Xu Shan's face was filled with envy.
"A Rolls-Royce Cullinan!"
"That's a car worth over ten million yuan!"
"The owner must come from an incredibly wealthy family."
"I'm so jealous. I wonder if I'll ever get a chance to ride in one during my lifetime."
Hearing this, Lin Mo simply smiled.
"There will be an opportunity."
Then he quickly changed the subject.
"But why are you suddenly getting married?"
"We only graduated a year ago. You already found a girlfriend and you're getting married?"
Xu Shan chuckled.
"Hehe, we met through work."
"We weren't planning to get married this early, but her family brought it up first."
As he spoke, he rubbed his nose.
Then he said,
"Here, let me show you a photo of her."
After saying that, Xu Shan took out his phone and opened a group photo.
Lin Mo accepted the phone and glanced at the picture.
The moment he saw it, his expression became strange.
Familiar.
It looked extremely familiar.
Because the woman in the photo was the exact same person Qin Feier had shown him yesterday.
"Well? Pretty, isn't she?"
Xu Shan asked excitedly.
"Yeah."
Lin Mo nodded.
"Hehe! Her family is from Shanghai."
"They own three apartments here."
"They didn't ask me to buy a house or a car. Instead, they're even giving us a wedding gift of 500,000 yuan."
Xu Shan's face was full of happiness.
Hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
"Wow."
"Your future father-in-law is really generous."
"Hehe, I guess I'm just lucky."
Then Xu Shan asked,
"So, how many classmates have you invited for tomorrow?"
"Well, including the four people from our dormitory, probably around twenty."
"Tomorrow is Sunday, so hopefully more than half can make it."
"Your wedding banquet is quite a big event."
The two continued chatting while eating.
About twenty minutes later, the meal was nearly finished.
Just then, Xu Shan's phone suddenly rang.
"You answer it first. I'll go pay the bill."
With that, Lin Mo stood up.
The meal wasn't expensive—just over fifty yuan.
Most of the cost came from two of the dishes.
Xu Shan didn't argue.
After glancing at the caller ID, he answered the call.
"Hello?"
A voice came from the other end.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Xu Shan?"
"Yes, that's me."
"Mr. Xu, this is Tianquan Auto Dealership."
"We sincerely apologize, but the eight Audi A6 vehicles you reserved for tomorrow are no longer available."
The moment those words were spoken, Xu Shan froze.
Then his expression immediately darkened.
"What?!"
"What do you mean they're unavailable?"
"I'm getting married tomorrow and need those cars for the wedding procession!"
"How am I supposed to go pick up the bride now?"
The customer service representative quickly apologized.
"We're very sorry, sir. The situation occurred unexpectedly."
"How about this? We currently have twelve Santana sedans available. Would that be acceptable?"
Upon hearing those words, Xu Shan's eyes widened in disbelief.
"You want me to use Santanas for my wedding convoy?!"
