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"Is this Fuyuan Community? I'm here. Come out."

At 8 o'clock in the morning, when Ning Xiu received a call from his father Ning Yong again, he had already arrived at Fuyuan Community where he lived.

"Okay, dad, please come in first and take a rest in the small park at the entrance of the community. I'll be right back." After hanging up the phone, Ning Xiu, who had already packed up, hurriedly ran out of the house.

After going downstairs, Ning Xiu ran quickly and did not see his father in the small park.

It wasn't until I came to the gate of the community that I saw my father Ning Yong standing under the tree, puffing away smoke.

Ning Yong is a typical northern man, tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Even though he is in his fifties, he still has a straight waist.

If it weren't for the missing piece of hair on the top of his head, he would definitely be considered an older man.

"Dad, why are you outside? Didn't I ask you to come in and rest in the park and wait for me?"

Ning Xiu said as he took the things from his father's hands attentively.

"Do you live here? The dormitory arranged by your company is pretty good."

Ning Yong first looked at his son for a moment, then glanced at the community behind him and said curiously.

"Uh! It's okay. Let's go in and talk." Ning Xiu knew that this was not the place to talk, so he immediately said something perfunctory and walked into the community with his father.

"The environment is nice. It's also an elevator room. Your boss is generous."

Along the way, Ning Yong was very satisfied with the surrounding environment.

After all, it can be seen from the living environment that his son's company does pay well. For a college student who has just graduated, it is considered good for him to be able to get into this position.

"That's it, dad, you go first."

"good."

Opening the door, Ning Xiu waited for his father Ning Yong to enter before walking in.

After closing the door with his backhand, he felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle. When he looked up, he saw his father turning to look at him with a confused expression.

Opposite the two people, it was housekeeping aunt Li Huilan who was mopping the floor with a mop.

"Good morning, Mr. Ning, who is this?" Li Huilan looked at Ning Xiu who walked in from the door, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

She had been here for so long, and this was the first time she saw her employer getting up so early to go out. Then she quickly calmed down and asked kindly.

"Oh, this is my dad." After Ning Xiu finished speaking, he said to his father who was staring at him seriously: "Dad, this is the housekeeping aunt I am looking for."

"Phew! Housekeeping auntie."

Hearing his son's explanation, Ning Yong breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said to Li Huilan: "You are busy with your business, don't worry about us."

Ning Xiu took his father to another bedroom and closed the door of the room consciously.

When he raised his eyes, he saw his father Ning Yong sitting by the bed, staring at him silently, obviously waiting for an explanation.

Ning Yong really needed an explanation at this time. He originally thought that his son lived in a company dormitory.

But after entering here, whether it was the furnishings of the room or Li Huilan just now, it was obvious that his son Ning Xiu had something wrong, and he hid it from the old couple.

"Well, actually, this is what happened." Now that the matter was over, Ning Xiu immediately said without hesitation: "Well, to put it simply, I made some money from stock trading with a friend some time ago, and then I changed my job." "

"Is stock trading considered a project?" Ning Yong frowned when he heard that his son was actually trading stocks.

Although he didn't understand stocks, he often saw news on his mobile phone about people jumping off buildings because of bankruptcy due to stock trading, so his tone unconsciously became a lot harsher.

"Uh! I just played along once, and I didn't touch it again after I made money."

Looking at his father's expression, Ning Xiu knew what the problem was, so he quickly explained.

Hearing what his son said, Ning Yong felt relieved. He was most afraid that young people didn't know the importance of things, touched things they shouldn't touch, and indulged in them. Then it would be really over.

"How much did you make?"

"Not much, just a few million."

"Bang!"

Half an hour later, Ning Xiu sat on the edge of the bed with a depressed look on his face, his butt still aching slightly from the kick.

And his father, Ning Yong, was holding his mobile phone and checking the balance inquiry information sent by the bank.

"Son, what's the current market price of the stock you bought? I still have some private money, why don't I invest some in it?"

After hearing this, Ning Xiu was a little confused. He just made an excuse. He didn't know anything about stocks.

He quickly said solemnly: "Don't think about it, if this happens once, you will be lucky.

Didn't you read the news about stock trading going bankrupt? My mother didn't scold you even if she found out. "

"Yeah, that's right." Ning Yong's expression changed, secretly thinking that he was really obsessed with money, and said quickly: "You are right, you can't touch it.

By the way, you just said that your current job is as an experience engineer? Is it stable? "

"Stable, too stable." Ning Xiu explained without blinking: "He is a game experience expert.

Simply put, this job is to help game companies experience the game before releasing new products.

Help them find loopholes to improve the game, and at the same time promote an emerging career in the game, which is not only easy but also a good salary. "

"Oh, that's really good. Although you have money now, you can't just sit back and have nothing. It's necessary to have a stable job."

Ning Yong didn't know what his son was talking about, but when he saw the real money in his bank card and his son's explanation, he believed most of it.

Seeing that his father had finally been dealt with, Ning Xiu hesitated for a moment and then continued: "Dad, I'm going to set up a studio or something and have in-depth cooperation with game companies. What do you think?"

"I don't understand. Just go for it if you have an idea. We elderly people can't help you with anything, but opening a studio of any kind requires a lot of money."

"One million!"

"How many?"

"Then half a million?"

"Okay, then I'll leave you 300,000 yuan. I'll take the rest back and let your mother keep it for you. When you fail to start your business, you won't be knocked back to your original shape."

"Dad, you really don't want to stay for a few more days?"

"There are a lot of things at home, and your mother can't handle it alone. Since you're fine, why should I stay here? Okay, you can go back, master."

Father Ning Yong came and went in a hurry. He only stayed for one morning. After lunch and a trip to the bank, he took a taxi and left.

Leaving with him was the deposit of more than 3 million accumulated in Ning Xiu's bank card during these days.

"That's good. It's finally solved completely. You can rest assured in the future."

Although his net worth has shrunk significantly, Ning Xiu doesn't care at all.

With his current tax income, plus miscellaneous copper coin cash withdrawal income from martial arts performances, he can easily earn more than 200,000 yuan a day.

This does not include the copycats that appear on weekends and the tax added to the city skin in the later period.

"By the way, today is Saturday. I'm really just playing games. I don't even know what day it is."

Glancing at the date on his phone, Ning Xiu slapped his forehead and hurried home.

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