The Reborn Investment Tycoon

Looking at the yellow ceiling above my head, looking at the time displayed on the red rice note in my hand.

Thursday, August 28, 2014.

Xia Yang was anxious.

Am I **** born again?

Isn't the hanging silk qualified to be reborn and change fate?

I have a good **** career and a gentle and beautiful wife.

God! You let me rebirth a feather?

"Snapped!"

Xia Yang was not reconciled and slapped himself.

pain! This is not a dream, but a real rebirth.

Xia Yang tried hard to recall, but his memory was vague.

It seemed that he had been in a car accident, and his wife Xue Xiaochan was crying.

Then, he fell asleep.

I woke up and came to 2014.

She must hurry to find his wife. At this time, she has not yet fallen in love with her ex, so she must hurry up. But I can't let my wife, who is like a flower, give that scumbag.

"Go away!"

Outside the door, the roar of his father Xia Jianguo came.

The red rice note in Xia Yang's hand was so scared that it fell to the ground with a bang.

Fortunately, this thing is resistant to falls.

Xia Yang picked up the phone and stared at the date on the screen.

August 28? Father's roar?

He suddenly remembered that today is the day to change his family's destiny!

My old house needs to be demolished. The demolition company paid 630,000 yuan for the demolition, and the neighbor’s house of the same size received 700,000 yuan. The father was unwilling to suffer, and he was unwilling to sign the demolition agreement, so he drove out the demolition manager Wang Facai.

Because of the price difference of 70,000 yuan, my father's bullish temper chose to be a nail householder. Later, the surrounding houses were all demolished, and my home became an island, with water and electricity cut off.

The demolition company did not pay attention to the family, and his father had to take a bucket to collect water from a public toilet two kilometers away every day.

On the day of the winter solstice, the heavy rain poured down and the father who came back carrying water slipped on one foot and fell off the fortress, and injured many soft tissues on his body. The most serious thing is that the head hit the stone.

Sent to the hospital, the doctor said that he would need to pay 300,000 yuan in advance for craniotomy.

In order to collect medical expenses, my mother went to the demolition company. The company only gave 500,000 yuan to the company on the grounds that the home was a nail household, which affected their construction process.

The hospital was waiting for money, and the mother had no choice.

After spending 500,000 demolition funds, my mother begged all the relatives and borrowed more than 300,000 yuan, finally saving his father's life. But he became a vegetable.

Since it is reborn, the tragedy cannot be repeated.

The wife and her ex started dating on Christmas Day, and the scumbag made a romantic confession that day, which moved his wife.

Calm down, Xia Yang has the overall plan.

My father is a bull-tempered, admitting death and reasoning with him is unreasonable, so I have to quietly sign the demolition agreement.

Today is August 28, 2014. The bull market will start on October 27. The market will grow from the lowest of 2279 points to 5166 points on June 12, 2015.

This, God wants to let himself pick up money!

Xia Yang has been trading stocks since his freshman year. He has experienced the 4,000-point carnival that is the starting point of the bull market, and he has also experienced the cut of the fuse.

Before he was reborn, Xia Yang was a fund manager. The most familiar is naturally the stock market.

After 5166 points, the stock market entered a four-year bear market. Except for a few white horse stocks, other stocks were at least cut in half.

Now that you are reborn, you will be rich as an enemy!

From 16 to 17 years, the property market has doubled several times.

...

"Hey!"

This is the sound of the security door shutting heavily.

Father went out.

The opportunity is here.

A bad smile appeared on Xia Yang's face.

The first pot of gold must start with deceiving mom.

Qin Yazhi was busy working in the kitchen with pots and pans, and Xia Yang walked in with a smile.

"Mom, what are you doing delicious?"

"You know how to eat! Don't you know that your dad is angry? You don't persuade you. The neighbor's family can get 700,000 yuan. It is someone else's family who has nothing at all. How can the demolition company give more? Those new repairs It looks great! The house price is only more than 5,000 square meters. Let’s take the 630,000 yuan, enough to buy a 100 square meters. The rest of the money, simple decoration, how nice!"

Qin Yazhi just wanted to take money early, buy a house, and move to a new house.

"Mom, I won't be a senior next semester! I will find a job soon and sign a third-party agreement. The school needs me to go to the police station to issue a crime-free certificate and ask for a user account and my parents' ID card."

The head of the household is an old man. If there is no household registration book, ID card, and authorization letter, he cannot sign the demolition agreement.

As for the power of attorney, write a copy of it yourself, and then sign it in imitation of your parents' handwriting.

Anyway, he is their own son, and he can't beat him to death.

"Go and come back soon! It's more than half an hour to have lunch." Qin Yazhi found out the household registration and ID card and handed it to Xia Yang.

Holding the household registration book and ID card, Xia Yang walked into the manager's office.

Wang Facai was sitting in a chair, smoking there.

There are several cigarette butts in the ashtray, the cigarette box is almost half empty, and there is nothing in the trash can except the plastic package of the cigarettes.

It seems that he failed to get his father to sign the demolition agreement, and Manager Wang smoked a lot of stuffy smoke!

"Hello Manager Wang!" Xia Yang said hello.

"Your dad figured it out. Are you here to sign the demolition agreement?" As soon as he saw the household registration and ID card in Xia Yang's hand, Wang Facai hurriedly squeezed the lighted cigarette in his ashtray.

"800,000, I'll sign it." This is the price that Xia Yang calculated, and Wang Facai must sign.

"Heh!" Wang Facai couldn't help but let out a sneer, and said, "Your dad asked you to come? I didn't give him 700,000. Do you think I can give you 800,000?"

"You will definitely give me 800,000 yuan and let me sign the demolition agreement." Xia Yang said.

"I'll give it to you? A little boy with no fur, who blows so big, and he is not afraid of being struck by lightning!" Wang Facai gave a mocking expression, then waved his hand impatiently and said, "Hurry up and go. Don’t waste my time here, let your dad come to talk."

"In addition to our family, there are eight other houses that have not signed the demolition agreement? For the demolition in our area, each household has a floating reward of 10% of the total demolition funds." Xia Yang said.

"This reward is indeed there, but I have the final say." Wang Facai said.

"I know it's up to you. I also know that you only have three days. If within three days, you can't let the remaining nine families sign the demolition agreement. You, the manager, don't need to be. "

In his previous life, Wang Facai had successfully signed the demolition agreement with the other eight families before August 31 without a penny reward, and only his father was there to carry it.

Wang Facai was also hard-hearted, until the last moment, he was unwilling to give that 10% more. Because he felt that he had already settled the eight, and the last one was not completed, the company should not be so ruthless and really let him dismiss the get out of class.

As a result, Wang Facai felt that it was not the company's CEO.

On September 1, he officially dismissed get out of class.

Wang Facai was shocked.

The signing of all demolition agreements must be completed before September 1st, this is the company's secret! How does this kid know?

"You should know that the reason why those eight houses did not move was because my dad took the lead. If my house signed, you said that you didn’t give a penny reward, can the other eight not sign? And you just need more Give me 170,000. Otherwise, I will tell the eight, kill the 10% of the reward, and stick to it for at most three days. You will definitely take the money and ask everyone to sign. Otherwise, you, the manager, will do it. No! By the way, for the rewards saved by the company, your commission is two points! 170,000 yuan, which is only 3,400 yuan. If the eight companies kill 10%, you will have to pay for the more. At the same time , You will ruin your future!"

Wang Facai was shocked again.

"How do you know what my commission is?"

"Who knows, you should know better than me?" Xia Yang said.

Only a few people know these company secrets. Except for himself, at least they are all senior managers at the deputy general manager level. Being able to tell Xia Yang this news shows that he has an extraordinary relationship with that person.

Wang Facai is a person who knows current affairs. Of course he will not lose more bonuses for 3,400 yuan, and reject Xia Yang, who is most likely to affect his future.

It's not worth taking the risk for 3400 yuan!

Holding the signed agreement, Xia Yang hummed a little song and returned home.

Although he knows that waiting for him will be the violent storm of his father!

As long as the father does not become a vegetative and get beaten like he did in the previous life, what is it?

Doing so by yourself is tantamount to betraying those eight. However, in the previous life, didn't those eight families also betrayed their father? They didn't ask for any rewards, so they signed the demolition agreement, killing their family, and in the end they had to fight alone.

Dad's beating is inevitable.

Anyway, you can't kill, don't be afraid.

Next, I have to lie to my mother, but can't let her buy a house with 800,000 demolition funds. In that way, wouldn't he be blinded when he was born again?

After defrauding my mother's account book, I went to deceive my mom money again.

My own son is definitely his own.