Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 328 Xiangyang’s Wealth and the Wealth-Lottering Boy (Please vote for me!)
The next morning, Xiang Yang just finished breakfast and drove away with Liu Qianqian's reluctant eyes.

He was going to Fubao Avenue to have a brief meeting with Axel first.

Then he started a trip to Africa with the bodyguards and translators dispatched by the company.As we all know, Africa in 2010 attracted the attention of everyone in the world.

In half a year, the World Cup will come to the African continent for the first time.

For this World Cup, Xiang Yang was most impressed by Mandela and Vuvuzela.

Yes, that damn one-meter-long horn. I heard that it originated as a sound-making tool made from the horns of African antelopes and was used to drive away baboons.

This thing brought great misfortune to the players of this World Cup and the fans from all over the world who came to watch the game.

Because it can emit a hundred decibels of noise, it may cause permanent hearing loss. In the end, fans who make noise have to wear earplugs to watch the game like watching an F1 game.

When he and Little John were collecting scenery in Africa before, he also looked for things specifically.

After trying it several times, Xiangyang felt that it was indeed something born from an African tribe, and its playability was not as good as the suona.
On the way, a song just released by BY2 rang on Xiangyang's mobile phone. Liu Qianqian hummed two lyrics that fit the occasion and kept Xiangyang company during this period.

"If you love me, give me an answer
My love, love, there is no jet lag~"

Not to mention, these two lines that Liu Qianqian deliberately sang in a little girly voice were quite appropriate for the occasion.

Actually, my wife sings quite well.

Xiang Yang, who was no longer ignorant of Liu Qianqian's previous life, felt much sweeter listening to his wife's sweet singing.

Because this is the exclusive version she sang for herself.

It's beautiful to think about.

As soon as Xiang Yang left, Liu Qianqian's fair face drooped.

Weakly, he packed up the things he needed to go out.

"Qianxi, Yangyang is right not to take you there. It's not like you don't know that the sanitary conditions in Africa are not good." Looking at her like this, Liu Xiaoli said seriously:

"And you yourself have a lot to be busy with and prepare for."

The "things" here refer to Liu Qianqian's preparations for the movie and Van Cleef & Arpels' endorsement activities.

Although Liu Qianqian is pregnant, she does not need to participate in many activities temporarily.

But what should be done is to cooperate with the brand to carry out some publicity, such as advertising shoots for local promotions and magazines.

After achieving good results on Christmas Day, Van Cleef & Arpels prepared to invest some promotion efforts and arranged many exclusive interviews with Asian fashion media and magazine shoots for Liu Qianqian.

It can also be seen from the itinerary that Van Cleef & Arpels attaches great importance to Liu Qianqian.

The entire filming team was arranged to Paris, avoiding Liu Qianqian's travel and travel fatigue.

There is only one event that China needs her to attend, which is the listing site where the agreement is signed with Shanghai, and she needs to be present in person.

Nothing else.

Liu Xiaoli took the initiative to raise this topic, mainly because what Principal An said that day made her feel that she still wanted to whip Liu Qianqian and recite the tightening curse on her daughter.

She was originally going to leave this matter to Xiang Yang.

Not to mention that Principal An could tell that he was a "white-eyed wolf", Liu Xiaoli also knew very well that Xiang Yang basically had no bottom line for Liu Qianqian!
Therefore, the villain still wants her to do it.

"I know mom, I will definitely work hard. I also want to earn money for milk powder for the babies."

"Milk money?"

The corners of Liu Xiaoli's mouth moved.

"Ah, that's right." Liu Qianqian grinned and said, "Xiangyang's taxes are quite high."

In France, personal income tax is a very important tax system.

个人所得税的税率根据收入水平而定，一共分为5个档次，税率从0%到45%不等。不巧的是，以前的向阳需要缴纳的个人税收就在30%、41%、45%这三个比例递增。

But it will be better this year. Xiangyang’s tax system has changed.

With the huge increase in income in 2009, Xiangyang's income has been included in the high-income special taxpayer group.

Because his annual income exceeds 25 euros, he only needs to pay 25% of the annual income on the remaining money, except for 45% on the income below 4 euros.

But this amount of money is not a small amount.

If France and China had not signed the "Agreement for the Avoidance of Double Taxation and the Prevention of Tax Evasion" as early as 1984, Xiangyang's income would have to pay another tax in China.

The first declaration in February is coming soon. As a qualified wife and in charge of all the money of the two of them, Liu Qianqian naturally has to figure out these things that need to be done.

After calculating it, Liu Qianqian was shocked.

Because Xiangyang earned much more money this year than she did.

The second design commission from Gaultier has not yet been settled, and the bonus from Hermès has not yet been paid. Xiangyang's income in 2009 has already reached nearly 400 million euros.

Fortunately, a lawyer can take care of such a "painful" matter as paying taxes.
"So much!" Liu Xiaoli smacked her tongue in surprise when Liu Qianqian gave this number.

"How did this kid save his original money?"

Thinking of the small apartment Xiangyang rented before, Liu Xiaoli felt a little regretful that she had disliked the child's low income. Comparatively speaking, it must be quite difficult for Xiangyang to have saved so much money in just a few years. Yes.

Isn't that right? Together, these two kids are almost billionaires? !
Converting more than 400 million euros into soft sister coins, it would be at least 4000 million.

I made more than 1000 million yuan from Huayi stock.

There is also money from Chinese stocks and European and American stocks, as well as income dividends from the TJ company that he and Little John set up.

Add them together with Liu Qianqian's side.
This is not obvious, but at first glance, it is quite a lot.

Hearing her mother quietly calculating over there, Liu Qianqian laughed softly and said, "Mom, Xiangyang spent a lot of money."

"If he likes to invest, just let him do it."

"I didn't let him do it, I just wanted to grasp the direction, haha." Liu Qianqian shook her head proudly, "As long as the money is enough, I just don't want him to be too tired, so I have to work hard and help him share the burden. .”

"Good good."

Liu Xiaoli laughed continuously and said that she could see the change in her daughter.

This made her very relieved.

But after Liu Qianxi drove out in the Ferrari 360, she blinked and muttered:

"Didn't I want to discuss the name of the child with my daughter? Why did she get sidetracked?"

When Xiangyang arrived at Fubao Avenue, he met Little John before he got off the car and walked to the company.

I met him on the first day of work in 2010
Before he could speak, Xiang Yang was directly dragged to the coffee shop that everyone often went to. There were already many familiar colleagues chatting at the door of the coffee shop with glowing faces.

Because of the first declaration in February, everyone has to go to the finance office to sign today.

"How many do you think you'll have?" "I don't know."

Xiangyang didn't have much interest in discussing this topic. The money he should give would not be less, and he wouldn't be able to put it into his own pocket, so he might as well not worry about it.

"It's boring." Little John pouted, took the coffee and pulled Xiangyang to a free seat in the outfield and sat down. He patted his handbag and raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Are you interested in knowing TJ's dividends?"

Xiang Yang shook his head and took a big sip of coffee, "Let your wife talk to my wife, it will save me discomfort."

"You are really open-minded."

Little John "hummed" twice, and even though he knew the other party was unwilling, he still took out the list.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to read it, just sign it for the head office, right?"

"Let's wait until my wife finishes reading it."

Xiang Yang glanced at the dense list, with a sad expression on his face.

"Hey, I understand."

Little John couldn't help but sigh at the meaning of Xiang Yang's move. He didn't want to put all the numbers he saw in his pocket, but Laura was not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

"How about we make a small treasury?"

He suddenly remembered that his friend also made a good profit by making clothes for others. At the beginning, he had no living expenses, but he gradually made money by making clothes for others.

There is actually no shame in returning to your old career.

"Haha, what you have in mind is quite beautiful." Xiang Yang grinned disdainfully, thinking to himself, why should I take risks with you now that I have my beloved wife in my arms?
"I'm serious." Little John swallowed.

It’s not impossible to take some time out of the day to make clothes, but you just need to meet customers who can afford to wait.

He was sure that there must be resources in Xiangyang.

Because the person who asked Xiang Yang to customize clothes never pressed him.

"I'm serious too."

Xiang Yang took another sip of coffee.

"Just tell me, don't you dare." Little John said directly.

"It's not about whether you dare or not, but" Xiang Yang smiled slightly, then frowned and looked at the other person, "Do you want a small treasury that can't be spent all the time? Or do you just want some spare money in your pocket?"

"Of course it's best if you can't spend it all, but you can also have some spare money in your pocket." Little John leaned forward.

Facing these expectant eyes, Xiang Yang was silent for a moment, and then said slowly:

"If you can be patient, I have a good idea to help you out."

"Patience? My greatest advantage in life is my patience."

When he heard about the drama, Little John laughed out loud, "I have persisted in living for so long just to wait for me to get rich. Is this patient enough?"

"." Xiangyang.

"Say it."

"Come closer and I'll tell you, but you can't tell anyone else about this."

Xiang Yang finished speaking with a serious expression and waved to Little John.

The wealth he wants to share with Little John is naturally Bitcoin, the comeback tool he has been waiting for for ten years.

To be honest, this was Xiang Yang's back-up plan.

He originally planned to wait until this thing could be traded and then buy tens of thousands of pieces and wait until he could make a fortune.

But as his knowledge grew, he realized that when this thing first came out, you really couldn't buy as much as you wanted, but you had to take your time and buy it bit by bit.

Save it, I don’t even know if I won’t survive.

"Are you sure this thing can make money in the future?"

With an exclamation, Little John was very suspicious.

What is Bitcoin?

Why does it feel so unreliable?
"Can you please keep your voice down?" Xiang Yang glared at Little John, and he knew that he shouldn't share this matter with him.

"Are you really sure?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I'm going to buy $100 first."

"Then I'll buy it for $20."

Seeing that Xiang Yang was speaking so evasively, Little John scratched his hair, took out his wallet, took out a crumpled 20 euros and handed it to Xiang Yang and said:

"Change, at today's exchange rate."

"You are really good, just treat me as if you bought me a cup of coffee today."

Xiang Yang held the money in his hand and refused to find it for the other party no matter what. He had never seen such a dishonest guy.

But what he didn't expect was that little John, who had sworn in front of him that he would never tell anyone about this matter, wandered out alone not long after entering the Fubao Avenue headquarters.

He found a place where no one was around, took out his mobile phone, and made an anxious call:
"Hey, Musk, are you up? Let me ask you something. I have 20 US dollars in Bitcoin. Are you interested?"

"Bitcoin?"

When the dazed Musk received a call from Little John, he was confused.

In my impression, how could a dumb ass like Little John, who knew nothing about technology, have so many Bitcoins?

A Bitcoin is worth 0.003 US dollars, and the total amount of 20 US dollars is not a small number.

No, why would he be interested in this thing?
Just as Musk was curious, Little John felt that the silence on the other end of the phone probably meant that the technology person was not optimistic about this crappy thing.

While cursing Xiang Yang, a liar, he said:
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't tell you about this."

"No, no, wait a minute."

Seeing that the other party was about to hang up, Musk quickly asked:
"How did you buy so many?"

"Xiang said he would buy it for me."

Little John frowned.

"Xiang? He is very optimistic about it?"

"Believe his lies!"

(End of this chapter)