But given Zhang Ming's personality, now that he had been recognized, he could only nod in acknowledgment. "Yes, that's me. Is there something you need? In this day and age, do I have to notify the government just to come home? Surely I don't have to report everything I do to the government?"
Zhong Yunlong's heart jolted. It seemed he...
Wasn't particularly welcome.
That was only natural. After all, they had hurried over and interrupted someone else's gathering. They were uninvited guests.
He quickly pulled a document envelope from his briefcase.
Fight?
Fight, his ass!
They had come fully prepared!
"No, no, of course you don't need to report to the government when you come home."
"We're just here to deliver two... ID Cards! And this Bank Card. It contains the prize money from various government awards over the years, along with shares awarded by various companies, dividends, and so on."
"Of course, transferring the shares may be a little troublesome. Many companies have gone under, while others have been acquired and so forth. You'll need to visit the designated notary office and find a lawyer to handle the paperwork."
Zhang Ming accepted the envelope of documents and sighed. "How much prize money is on the card?"
"After all these years, the prize money and stock dividends, large and small, probably add up to six hundred million."
"There was actually more originally, but thirty years ago, unrest in the smaller countries triggered a financial crisis, and many banks collapsed. Your wealth shrank considerably as a result."
That was normal. After all, very few businesses lasted a century. It was impossible to do nothing and still have one's wealth keep growing.
But there was still six hundred million.
Zhang Ming naturally knew what prices were like in this era. Life was