I am a Good Man

Chapter 552: The escapist soft rice man (6)

Ji Yang has been at home these days, and fewer people are looking for him to write articles, and now he is only given 100 yuan for an article.

He didn't answer it at all and concentrated on bringing the baby at home.

At the same time, the number of people following him has gradually decreased. Occasionally answering a post, there are still curses below.

Many people said that he was talking bullshit, he was just fooling people and causing them to lose hard-earned money.

Occasionally, articles that satirize him will be praised.

Zhang Hao was indignant about all this, and in his spare time went to the Internet to find someone to scold him, with an arrogant posture.

Swearing and cursing, the attention has increased a lot, and many people watched how he died.

Some people also suspected that he was Ji Yang's trumpet, who came out to disgust others.

"Labor and capital scolded you! Fuck!" Zhang Hao saw another comment scolding him, and his anger came up again.

"Shao Zhang." The girl next to her sat over, stretched her hand around his shoulder, and leaned over her body, her voice groaning.

He took a moment to glance at him, "You came just right, hurry up, scold him!"

"Huh?" The girl was dumbfounded, "I don't know how to curse."

"Get out of the way if you don't swear!" Zhang Hao's tone was not good.

The girl who was about to seduce him was stunned. Now the taste of men has changed?

"Hurry up and take out your phone? You don't have to do anything today, just scold them to death!" Zhang Hao snorted coldly, then clicked on the next comment, and continued to type again, "Just keep your mouth open. You would say... idiot, come on, come to see the Lord."

"Squirting dung in your mouth, thinking you breathe fragrant?"

...

Such days are often staged in the next few days.

Zhang Hao gave the girl a salary of 10,000 a day, so he scolded him and killed those people!

However, Ji Yang's investment funds did not improve, Nanyao is still falling, and the Chengyang Index has been rising.

Even Father Zhang came to look for him, "Let's talk, this time, how much have you lost?"

"I didn't lose!" Zhang Hao retorted.

"You haven't lost money yet? I heard that you found an investor to help you invest? Or the nameless boy?" Father Zhang looked at him with a helpless expression, "I have told you how many times, don't believe this. "

"What do they have? They are all cheating money!"

This son is not bad enough.

He waited for Zhang Hao to feel pain, and then went back to the company obediently, and then took over the company.

"This is different. It reveals the breath of a great **** at first glance. Dad, you believe me once." Zhang Hao emphasized, quite trusting Ji Yang.

"If you still have a great breath, you will be deceived! You will be honest if you deceive a few times." Father Zhang didn't believe what he said at all.

"I won't be deceived, definitely not this time!" Zhang Hao vowed, and looked at him, pulling the corners of his mouth, somewhat proud, "This time, I definitely won't go back anyway."

After speaking, he walked upstairs with one hand in his pocket.

Father Zhang looked at his stupid son, he could only help his forehead, and was so angry that he couldn't help it.

It seems that he has to work harder, he has done it for a while. This kid will come to him in despair, he must be ashamed as before.

The next day.

Xiao Mianmian climbed onto Ji Yang, stretched out a little hand to pull at his mouth, and used this unique method to wake his father.

Dad opened his eyes vaguely, picked up his daughter with one hand, and walked to the bathroom.

After that, he made milk powder and changed clothes. He was already proficient in a series of things. After dealing with it, he began to write articles.

Today is the day of investment again.

Not many people have read it now, but it is still necessary to write.

After a while, a manuscript was published in his public account.

A must-see for the investment plan of the new week: "Nam Yao can continue to copy the bottom of the wave. It is recommended to buy one and sell Cheng Heng Medical at the same time."

This post made him, who had almost lost popularity, was pushed into the hot search list again.

Everyone wants to see what demon he wants to do.

Do you dare to come out after being scolded like this, is your face like a wall?

"If you dare to buy Nan Yao, what happened to Nan Yao?"

"Cheng Heng Medical is on the rise, and now it's called selling again. I think, it should be understood this way. You can buy whatever he asks you to sell, and it will be hit."

"Agree with what the upstairs said, it may really be a god-man, but not the god-man who makes you money."

...

Irony voices keep appearing, Keyboard Man has never been a lot, and they take pleasure in mocking and satire, and then look for a sense of existence.

Zhang Hao took a look, why did Ji Yang ask to buy Nanyao again?

There has been no improvement in the past few days, and his heart is also anxious. Father Zhang called him today and the deadline is approaching.

If you lose too much, you have to go home.

"I have to trust him." Zhang Hao happened to call Ji Yang and held his hand again.

"No, wait another day."

Wait until the next day.

If there are no particularly big ups and downs, Cheng Yang is still growing, and those who heard Ji Yang's words regretted it.

It is estimated that he will have to scold him for a few more days.

Zhang Hao felt that it had only passed one day and had to wait.

In the end, he couldn't sit still, and made an appointment with a good buddy to go racing, and he didn't come back until midnight, thinking about it before he fell asleep.

The first thing to wake up is to read the latest news.

Nan Yao still remained the same, even with a drop of 0.23%, and he sat up impatiently.

So anxious.

At this time, Mother Zhang called him, "Son, I am coming back for dinner today, and your dad is looking for you for something."

"I'm not free." Zhang Hao refused directly, softly and hard, "Mom, please help me to persuade Lao Zhang, don't be so anxious."

What can I do with him?

He must be pulled back.

Fund investment is not profitable, and if Ji Yang's investment is not profitable, he has to ask.

No, not to ask.

It's been a long time since he went to see his daughter, so he went to see his daughter.

Just do it, Zhang Hao gets up, not forgetting to buy the milk powder that Ji Yang said last time, and his diapers.

Where can a box show his sincerity?

Here are three boxes!

At least he has to contract his daughter's diapers and milk powder for a year.

then.

Ji Yang rented the old shabby li, at this time, piled up six cartons of things, occupying a half of the living room.

Zhang Hao also expected the great **** to give him an admiring look, but Ji Yang was expressionless.

And what is he doing?

Zhang Hao looked at the corner of his mouth.

Ji Yang was sitting on the ground with her daughter at this time, and the yoga mat was spread again. He looked at Zhang Hao and pointed to the business sofa, "Sit, you are welcome."

"No, I just squat." Zhang Hao squatted down beside them.

Xiao Jinjin looked at his father, holding two pieces of grapefruit peel in his hand, still patted on the ground, the dug out grapefruit was put aside, Ji Yang was modifying the grapefruit shell.

The whole pomelo shell is too heavy. You must dig out a layer from the inside. It will be thinner. Then he will make a shape on the front. Then he picked it up and looked at Xiao Jinjin, "Daddy changed it."

"Hmm." Xiao Jinjin stretched his head over.

Ji Yang slowly put the grapefruit shell on her head, she cracked her mouth and smiled, and saw her grandpa still expressing a serious expression, "You are... the princess of grapefruit peel."

"@#¥¥……" Xiao Jinjin held half of a grapefruit shell, or a different grapefruit shell, and patted her small palm, very excited.

Zhang Hao: "..."

He looked at the father and daughter, feeling out of place.

"Princess grapefruit skin, hurry up and drink the milk." Ji Yang took the milk from the side, Xiao Jinjin was still smiling, and the little hand was about to pick it up.

After drinking, he was playing with the grapefruit.

"Great God." Zhang Hao caught the opportunity and said quickly, "How is the investment you talked about last time?"

"Didn't it mean two months?" Ji Yang returned to the computer chair, tilted Erlang's legs, and looked at him.

"No, that fund investment hasn't moved." Zhang Hao was anxious.

"The fund's return on investment is three to five years. How many times do I want to say it?" Ji Yang held the armrest with his hand and couldn't help holding his head.

"No, I fell again. I'm going to be caught back." Zhang Hao scratched his head, "Help me, go back and work as a secretary for my dad, I might as well die."

He was spinning back and forth in a hurry.

Xiao Jinjin looked at this uncle Huangmao, then at his father, and touched the grapefruit shell on his head.

She's best seen.

Thinking of reaching out to pat the grapefruit again, he smirked at Dad.

"That won't work. You are too anxious. I am under a lot of pressure. This is because I have to bear a lot of market risks and study various trends. This is probably a little bit less." Ji Yang sighed, "In fact, it is not impossible. Faster, it’s perfectly fine to cut the time in half."

There is a lot of pressure to buy a house, and my wife has no sense of security.

"I can give you a little more, 20%, please beg the gods." Zhang Hao almost knelt down and begged him, revealing the aura of a child.

"This is very difficult." Looking at the six boxes of "utility supplies" he brought, Ji Yang wondered how much money he could save.

Buying a house goes a step further.

"Thirty percent, thirty." Zhang Hao widened his eyes and stretched out three fingers, "Can you? I'll drag my dad for another half month."

As long as he can get freedom, as long as he can make a few more years of girls, he is willing, it is not a question of money.

Just don't go back.

He is willing to fifty!

Ji Yang looked at him and thought for a while, "Let's do it!"

Buying a house goes one step further.

"Thank you, God." Zhang Hao seemed to have been redeemed, he sighed with great relief, he was going to continue his bright and chic life!

"It's okay." Ji Yang waved his hand.

"Great God, I've been scolding you online, when will the fund you mentioned go up?" Zhang Hao asked his doubts.

Given the money, he and the great **** are tied together. Doesn't calling him stupid mean calling yourself stupid? His pride does not allow him to be scolded, he is the coolest Master Zhang.

"Tomorrow." Ji Yang said.

"Tomorrow?" Zhang Hao didn't expect to be so soon, a little excited.

"Well, tomorrow, it will be turned over." Ji Yang gave an affirmative answer.

"That's great, isn't it?" Young Master Zhang's eyes lit up again, and when he looked at Ji Yang, his heartbeat started to accelerate.

Xiao Jinjin stared at this strange bird.

"Go back and wait." Ji Yang began to order the chase again.

"Okay." Zhang Hao was still happily, he even jumped when he went out, and then Ji Yang heard a scream.

Zhang Da Gongzi mixed his left foot with his right foot, staggered, and fell into the corridor.

In front of him, there was an aunt looking at him with a trash egg.

The picture has some unspeakable violations.

When he got in the car, he was still agitated. When he thought of the rising price tomorrow, he was able to give those people a mouthful, which was really pleasing.

but.

Since it is going to rise tomorrow, why should he add 30% to Ji Yang?

Oh, soon he wanted to understand again.

That was another investment, not a fund investment. The Great God always has a reason to do things.

at the same time.

Ji Yang sat in front of her daughter, Xiao Jinjin took the pomelo shell off and put it on top of his head.

He bent his head, and the little grapefruit shell was a little funny on his head.

"Chuck." Xiao Jinjin looked at him and smiled.

"At this time, I am the king of grapefruit peel." Ji Yang looked at Xiao Jinjin, "Who are you?"

"@!@##¥……" Xiao Jinjin moved twice, continued to laugh, and reached out to take it down.

"You are not allowed to move the king's grapefruit crown." Ji Yang squinted, squinting at her.

"Ah!" Xiao Jinjin yelled, crawling over to reach out, grabbing his hair when he reached out.

"Hiss..." Ji Yang's "Grapefruit Skin Crown" was torn off, and Xiao Jinjin asked him to wear it on his head again.

Cao Jin also received the photos.

In the photo, Xiao Jinjin is holding a peeled grapefruit in her arms, with a grapefruit shell on her head, smiling and looking at the camera.

Today, Father Cao called her again to ask for money. He was in a bad mood, and he laughed when he looked at it.

She just wanted to go home quickly with them.

Thinking of this, the pace hastened a bit faster, and he walked to the door with his bag in a hurry.

There were still people watching behind her, and it was inevitable that they started talking again.

"Why is Manager Cao so anxious to go back? When I go out, I can only see her from behind."

"Don't you know? Her husband is at home to look after the children, so he has to rush back to do the housework. In a hurry, he also rushed over in the morning."

"Huh? So hard?"

"Yeah, what do you mean by marrying a man? Women who make money and take children to do housework do all the work. They are simply looking for crimes on their own. It is better to live alone, leisurely and without being angry."

...

And Cao Jin was answering the phone call from Cao's mother at this time, and the other party greeted him for a while, and he kept saying, "Your dad is calling today..."

"I don't have a dad." Cao Yan interrupted her.

"Well, well, Mom doesn't say that." Mother Cao said after a while before she said, "He called today."

"What are you calling for?" Cao Yan frowned, a little unhappy, there must be nothing good.

"He... he wants to borrow money from Mom." Mother Cao said more and more quietly.

"Borrowing money? Are you embarrassed to borrow money from you? I don't have any money. I don't have a copy. I won't give it to him if I donate it. I won't pay it back to him!" Cao Yan refused without thinking.

"Hey, after listening to mom, your brother is going to get married, and the woman’s family has now raised its requirements. It used to say that it’s fine to buy an old house with one bedroom and one living room. "Mother Cao said helplessly, "They bought all their original houses and now rent them."

Cao Yan was speechless.

The house where Cao's father lives is counted as the surrounding area. Because it is close, the unit price of the old and small can also be sold for tens of thousands, and a house barely sold for hundreds of thousands. The Xi family quit.

It is necessary to have a new house, the unit price of a new house is tens of thousands, even if it is small, it can cost several million.

"Mom did you pay some money for that suite at the beginning, and you are embarrassed to borrow it?" Cao Yan coldly snorted. Cao's mother had nothing to divorce before.

"If they don't marry, he still thinks that they are professors and can help his son?" Mother Cao sighed. "The land in my hometown is all sold at a low price. It's still a lot worse. Your dad...he said he wanted to. Going to sell kidneys."

"Then let him sell it." Cao Yan sneered, not at all.

Selling a rented house is also ruthless.

"Hey." Mother Cao sighed again, "It is estimated that the bank has borrowed a lot, but it is still not enough. She has to make a down payment of more than one million. The woman said that the banquets can have hundreds of thousands of money, and they will be repaid at that time."

"Then owe more than two million yuan. Their monthly energy supply can still afford it?" Cao Jin didn't know what to say. Is the Xi family crazy?

The money for the banquet is also dependent on the identity of Xi's father and Xi's mother. Xi Lin has just hosted it once, and they will definitely not give so much.

"He has no choice but to go to the construction site again. His wife does two jobs, serving as a babysitter and doing cleaning. As they said, the two can't afford it and they must help from their parents. But he will find a job for his son." The mother answers.

"How much do you borrow?" Cao Yan asked.

It was for Cao Xinwen to fight.

"Say one hundred thousand, how can I have so many?" Cao mother replied.

"I borrow a lot of money, mom, don't be reluctant, they still buy a house, Ji Yang, and your granddaughter are renting a house for rent, and there is no rent. Jinjin has no money to drink milk powder." Cao Yan also pretended poverty.

"Really?" Mother Cao's attention shifted, "Poor, Mom will give you some money to go over, it's pathetic."

"Recently, you can still support it. Mom, save it first. We have to pay the rent in a few months. We have no money at that time, and we don't know if we can afford to live here." Distressed.

She also told her not to wrong herself, and definitely not to wrong herself and her children.

Cao Jin didn't know whether he was fascinated by acting or whether the affairs of the Xi family were annoying recently, and he choked up a bit.

In the end, she didn't cry, but Cao's mother felt that she must have been very hard. She was soft-tempered and started crying by herself.

Dilute Cao Jin's sadness at once, making her a little bit dumbfounded.

When she hung up the phone, she told Cao's mother to take care of her body, and the other party said that she would come to see her some time later and bring her some eggs and vegetables.

In the eyes of the other party, their life is very difficult.

Cao Jin just came home, and when he opened the door, he saw the six large cardboard boxes in the house with a dazed expression.

Ji Yang was playing games with his daughter in his arms. The other party was sitting in his arms. He hit and said, "Shoot and shoot, hit the bad guy, hit and hit."

Xiao Jinjin will always laugh at this time.

But she didn't pay attention for that long, and she was not good at facing the computer, so Ji Yang often pitted her teammates.

He picked up his daughter and got up, looked at Cao Yan, and said casually, "That customer sent it, probably someone stupid has a lot of money."

Cao Yan knelt down to look, startled, "They are all very expensive milk powder, there are many cans in a box."

Children spend the most money on milk powder and diapers, which are major items of money. How can they buy so much at once?

"I want him to buy imported products." Ji Yang picked up his daughter and held it above his head, and said, "Daddy will make you drink the imported high-end milk powder, so you can buy a house sooner if you save money."

"@@#¥#……" Xiao Jinjin glared at her little feet while cooperating with her father to speak bird language.

Ji Yang tore open the carton, took a can of milk powder and walked to the kitchen. Cao Yan stood up and looked at him, "Why is he here again today?"

"I was anxious, and then I took the opportunity to mention a 30% share." Ji Yang turned to look at her, "If you have to make a lot of money, how else can you buy a house?"

Cao Yan looked at him so mean and said everything so casually, he couldn't help but sympathize with that client.

"Is it reliable?" She was a little worried, sounding very mysterious.

"It's a rich second generation. He took his dad's money to invest. People are stupid and have no idea about money. His dad just waited for me to lie to him and dragged him back to educate." Ji Yang waited for the water to boil and said. Touched her daughter's head.

"I'm not a liar. His dad probably hopes that my investment will fail. He wants me to succeed. No matter whether I succeed or not, I will not lose." He pursed his lips and smiled again. It’s not okay to have management fees, it’s just a cover, otherwise he’ll be caught back before it arrives."

"The greater the risk, the better, maybe we just turned over?" Ji Yang smiled with big white teeth.

Cao Yan looked at him in a daze, but it seemed that he was a bit right. There was no risk. Ji Yang had a brain, and he probably wouldn't get into the pit.

"What do you think?" After Ji Yang finished flushing the milk powder, he freed up a hand and touched her head. "Don't worry, I have been studying these days. If you earn it, I will save him and us. If you don’t earn it, I’ll be honest. How easy it is to make money."

Cao Yan looked at him as if he was not stressed at all, and slowly said, "I'm all stressed for you."

"Um?"

She looked at him with clear beautiful eyes, "I want you to succeed."

This kind of **** luck may be gone for a lifetime, there are not many fools, and there are even fewer rich fools.

Ji Yang suddenly laughed out loud, seeming to have no idea, teasing her daughter to play, "Then succeed."

"Is that right? Princess grapefruit skin, if you are rich, my dad will buy you a princess dress and change one a day!"

"We drink this kind of milk powder every day."

...

Cao Yan looked at the corners of his mouth, he didn't seem to worry, he didn't have so much desire for money, and he was still so unmotivated.

If you don’t die from hunger, eat better if you have money, your wish is as simple as that.

She sighed and didn't want to put too much pressure on him.

Forget it, it's fine to live like this.

With a child and him, she seems to only need to work with peace of mind. Originally, Ji Yang said that she could make money to support her family. Ji Yang seemed to be able to afford it, and she didn't mention taking her money.

She is very free now, life will always be better, and she can't be so anxious.

the next day.

For most people, that is an ordinary day.

But it was different for Zhang Hao. It was the day he had been looking forward to for a long time, and he was very excited.

The important moment of the game must be broken back fiercely.

However, he was half asleep in the hotel, and he didn't know when he had already rolled out of the bed, while his other foot was still on the bed.

The reason is that after coming back from Ji Yang yesterday, he has been staring at the phone, staring at him, staring at him for most of the day. He feels that time is too slow and can’t sleep, so he drank a bottle of red wine to make time go by. faster.

Then it's now.

The phone kept ringing on one side, he was motionless, still dreaming, and smirked from time to time.

In his dream, he relied on investment and did not need to use his brain to reach the peak of his life, and his assets exceeded his father.

And his father, proud of him, was very kind to him.

Since then, where he went, the beauty was like a cloud, wearing sunglasses with a cigar in his head, and wearing a big windbreaker. It was really cool.

"Good Brother Hao."

"Brother Hao."

"That's Zhang Hao, amazing."

...

Everyone in the dream was praising him, Zhang Hao closed his eyes and started to giggle again, raised his hand, "Be humble and humble."

Suddenly, Ji Yang's faint face appeared in his dream, and his guilty conscience suddenly fell, and his feet on the bed fell off.

With a "bang", he woke up suddenly.

The evening light outside was dazzling, and the sun was about to set, so he quickly got up, looking for his mobile phone the first time.

The phone was beaten out of power.

He hurried to find the data cable, waiting on the side anxiously when he plugged it in, shaking his feet constantly, wishing time to pass faster.

"Turn it on quickly." The young master Zhang was very annoyed. If he wasn't in a hurry to use it, he would have to smash it.

After finally waiting for the boot, it got stuck.

"Trash!" He gritted his teeth and jumped anxiously.

He didn't need to open the latest fund data to see, his mobile phone was constantly vibrating, and he was squeezed by private messages.

"Buzzing."

"Buzzing buzzing."

"Ding ding ding ding."

...

Originally, there was not much charge, and the constant vibration kept ringing, and this broken phone turned off gloriously.

Zhang Hao turned black for a moment.

Of course he didn't know that this morning, the posts on the Internet and the part-time job of Ji Yang's official account were in a mess, and the most popular searches.

The Nanyao Index rose sharply, rising by five yuan, and the Chengyang Index fell, falling 20%, which can be said to be very drastic. The Cheng Heng Index also fell by 7%, and Changsheng Index also fell by 7%. Fives.

Most of the funds sold by Ji Yang fell. Nan Yao bought it several times in a row, all of which were low points, and made a profit in one go.

If you listen to his plan at the time, today's annual income is now 38%.

Suddenly, he went from being someone who was mocked by others to become an investment tycoon.

The original constant depreciation, the more severe the depreciation, the more powerful the rebound is now, his official account can increase hundreds of thousands of fans in one day, and the followers of the post have reached the level of one million.

No way, who doesn't want to stabilize financial management against inflation?

And it's still a capital preservation, just as you save money.

Ji Yang didn't move much. Everyone called him a "Buddhist tycoon." When Zhang Hao saw the news, he smiled like a fool in the hotel.

Holding the phone one by one.

"Master is not a stupid, you are all stupid."

"Yes, 11 million was invested, guess how much money the Lord has made now? I won't tell you!"

"What is rampant? You are still an investment expert, I see, hurry home and hide, don't come out to be embarrassed."

"Hehehe, it's such a big tone, would you also invest? Come and try one, otherwise you don't know what kind of **** you are."

...

He kept scolding until the evening, and his stomach hurts after he hadn't eaten for a whole day. Finally, he posted his four million profit in a post under the post.

After that, he sent the picture to Lao Wang, jumped out of the house, happy, and gave the waiter thousands of tips.

The other end.

Ji Yang received hundreds of thousands of private messages, but he didn't even take care of it.

At this time, he blew up a balloon and saw that Cao Yan was taking a bath, and quickly hugged Xiao Jinjin.

"Come on, let's continue playing the balloon princess game." He threw the balloon up, and then hugged Xiao Jinjin.

As soon as the balloon fell, Xiao Jinjin's head went up, and the balloon flew up again.

Dropped again.

"I like it."

Xiao Jinjin looked up at the balloon, and when he fell down, his father would hold her up.

She grinned every time she pressed it, her saliva flowed down her chin.

"Oh." Ji Yang drew a piece of paper to wipe her, but he didn't wipe it well, so he quickly threw it away, leading her to run wildly, "It's over."

When the balloon was about to fall, Dad put her down, face up, and then held her head up.

The balloon flew again.

"Hahaha." Xiao Jinjin closed her eyes, dancing and laughing.

"I'm scared to death, and then top it again." Ji Yang held her straight, and lifted the balloon again.

He just ran around the house holding Xiao Jinjin.

When Cao Yan came out of the bath, she heard the laughter inside, and she decided not to walk over.

I'm afraid that Ji Yang can't let go, and I'm afraid that he will lower his image when he sees his IQ lowering!

It was late at night.

This "Buddhist investment tycoon" finally posted a post. He is not as sullen as Mr. Zhang, he seems to be really Buddhist.

A new round of investment guide: “Buy a copy of Huarui Index, don’t sell it. Suggestion: If you didn’t sell Changsheng and Chengyang before, you will lose money if you sell it.

Therefore, you decide whether to sell yourself or not.

This time, as soon as his investment plan came out, the number of people he bought with him increased several times over before, and some companies even wanted to invite him to become a fund manager.

Income can be high.

Millions a year is not just talking.

Ji Yang refused.

It is not the time yet.

Zhang Hao was happy, and he sent three boxes of milk powder and several boxes of fruit, and said he wanted to thank Ji Yang.

He felt that the great **** was about to fawn.

He has already redeemed it and earned 4 million. He decided to give Ji Yang 500,000 to show his sincerity.

It is more important not to build close relationships with powerful people for petty gain.

"No, no need." Ji Yang has no expression on his face, as if he doesn't feel cold about this money.

Cao Yan was listening, 500,000 yuan.

She tightened her hands holding Xiao Jinjin, but she didn't speak, her feet seemed to be a little soft, and her ears might also be faulty.

"It's only half a million. Give your daughter a red envelope." Grandpa Zhang has always been very angry. After all, a happy one can spend hundreds of thousands to go to a nightclub. What is this?

Cao Jin couldn't stand a little anymore and looked at his daughter.

Good value.

Xiao Jinjin was still waiting for her big round eyes to look at the weird bird, his hair was yellow.

"No, the last investment has now reached twelve million. Do you want to continue? I don't think the increase will be much." Ji Yang still refused.

Zhang Hao's legs are soft now, "Really...really?"

It's not for money, it's to exaggerate in front of Lao Zhang, who will never call him prodigal again.

No need to go back to the company to be old Zhang's secretary!

"Do you look at me like a joke?" Ji Yang looked at him sideways, frowned and said slowly.

Zhang Hao opened his mouth wide, then turned around, coughed lightly, and turned back, stepping forward and holding Ji Yang's hand, "Benefactor, no, God, no, savior, I must invite you to dinner, no, Great kindness..."

Cao Yan: "..."

It seems really a bit silly.

"No need to go to work!" Zhang Hao said, jumping up and making a cheering gesture, "Yes!"

"Wow" Xiao Jinjin was frightened and cried by him, her mouth slumped, and the next second, tears came out of her eyes, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Zhang Hao, who was in excitement, was embarrassed for a while, petrifying.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." Xiao Jinjin's tears kept streaming down, crying too hard.

Zhang Hao was finally kicked out.

He was so guilty that he decided to round up Ji Yang and give him a split of two million, and then he took the money back and went back to work with Lao Zhang.

What the second fool lacks the most is not money.

Zhangjia.

Father Zhang was screaming at him, his face darkened, and he didn't seem to be happy, Zhang Hao was still humming, raising his hand and swaying to the rhythm.

"Okay!" Father Zhang scolded softly.

"Lao Zhang Lao Zhang, don't be angry, what can I do if I am capable?" He shook his body as he said, "No way, no way."

Father Zhang picked up the orange on the table and was about to throw it away.

"Oh, you are angry, Lao Zhang calms down, he is not good for his heart, so his son will leave first." Zhang Hao finished speaking, slipping faster than the monkey.

"I'll kill you!" Father Zhang was so angry that he threw a few oranges over.

Zhang Hao smiled more happily.

Looking at his leaving back, Father Zhang frowned. He didn't expect Zhang Hao's method to work.

This young man...

What a hell!

Cao Jin and Ji Yang also sat on the bed.

She looked at the numbers on the phone, staring at the numbers, and started counting again, "one, ten, hundred..."

"Your eyes are going to be blind." Ji Yang grabbed her mobile phone, "How can anyone put it so close."

"Two million, aren't you excited?" Cao Yan felt in a daze now, and took his hand. "He gave us two million, which is two million!"

"I also helped him earn more than ten million." Ji Yang's face remained unchanged, and he spoke calmly.

"Shall we go buy a house?" Cao Yan leaned over and said to him, "This will save the rent and repay the mortgage."

"What is two million enough to buy?" Ji Yang shook his head.

"We have two million and one hundred and thirty thousand." She calculated it carefully, and it was more than two million.

"Almost, I will buy this house with a loan. Why not rent here? How troublesome is it to move around?" he replied.

Cao Yan forgot that he still doesn't like trouble, so he sighed in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Ji Yang say, "Isn't two tens of thousands of interest enough to pay the rent? What's the rush?"

Cao Yan was right to hear what he said, but they couldn't make any more money. In the bottom of her heart, Ji Yang also stepped on **** luck this time.

They only have this money at most.

Forget it, don't save it anymore, just wait and see.

She was planning here. Ji Yang didn't take it seriously at all. He was lying on his stomach playing with Xiao Jinjin. He was lying face to face. He also propped his chin with his hands and looked at Xiao Jinjin.

"Hehe." She squinted and looked at her father.

"Do you know how valuable your cry just now?" Ji Yang looked at her seriously.

Hundreds of thousands more.

Xiao Jinjin didn't know what his father was talking about, so she sat up, crawled over to Ji Yang, and sat in front of him.

Stretched out his hands, pulled his hair, and then pulled it.

Ji Yang's entire face wrinkled, "Songsong!"

Xiao Jinjin released her hand, looked down at him, then tilted her head again, not knowing what she was saying, "@#¥……"

Ji Yang blinked, "Don't pull dad's hair."

Xiao Jinjin bent again, "@@#……"

"I will be angry!" He sternly.

Xiao Jinjin drooled again, "@#@#……"

...

Cao Yan looked at the two of them asking and answering, as if they were communicating without barriers, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Could it be that there is any secret code she doesn't know?

Before she thought about it, Ji Yang sat up straight in her sight, put her hand on her waist, then pushed her hand out, and pushed it to the daughter who was against him with qigong.

Xiao Jinjin fell backward, her feet upright and her hands still moving.

"Be honest!" Ji Yang looked down at her, took a pillow and gently placed it on her daughter.

Cao Yan: "..."

Is it childish?

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