There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

No wonder Zhang Guoqing said so. A few days ago, I saw her stunned at a bunch of colorful foreign currencies, and then think about the history of the US stock market that she asked about.

Zhang Guoqing estimated that eight or nine will not leave ten, his wife is already ready to move.

Zhou Jiao did not deny that she had this idea. The two properties in her grandfather's estate have been handled by her father's lawyer and friends for several years.

In the past few years, she has not been abroad. The gains she has received and the foreign currency in her hand cannot be kept still. She originally planned to use this opportunity to communicate with each other and invest in foreign markets.

If it is extra, she doesn't have to discuss with the other party. As long as the other party handles it patiently according to her plan, the future foreign assets can also be regarded as the foundation of the three sons.

After listening to her plan, Zhang Guoqing suddenly raised his head and grinned behind her back. Fortunately, he couldn't make a trip. He is not worried about the improper entrustment to outsiders or the removal of assets. Not to mention that the lawyer has a life and death relationship with his old husband, isn't he still able to sign a contract?

Now that he knows what Zhou Jiao is secretly planning, he also knows something. If he follows his wife's operation—their inheritance from abroad will exist in the future, there will be a lot of room for their family to operate, and even the family’s funds will have a clear source in the future.

What's even better is that as long as the three sons of their own family don't engage in horrific events, the assets left behind give them a hole card? If it goes well, three generations of Fuze's descendants can be enjoyed.

If before she said this, Zhang Guoqing still plans to seek the opinion of his old husband, after all, he owns these property rightly.

Now, is he a hundred agree with his wife or it is better to go out less. He wondered in his heart whether his wife could not travel, whether there was any contribution from the old man in it.

Rolling his eyes, Zhang Guoqing whispered: "Have you told Dad about your plan?"

"No, I haven't discussed it with you yet. But Dad said it a long time ago, just play with me. If it's gone, it's gone, just pay attention to safety."

——Uh, this is really like his old father-in-law Zhou Xiaozheng!

Zhang Guoqing just wanted to go downstairs and beat his old man a few times. You said that you always dote on your daughter to go to heaven, can he, as a husband, show love to your wife? !

He reluctantly tightened the strength of his arms holding Zhou Jiao, "Fortunately, you didn't go out this time. I guess you just left. There will be no less people around to monitor each other. It's not worth it to take risks for your external objects. "

I don't know who told her to go out to play with confidence a few days ago, it is enough for him to guard the back. Zhou Jiao looked at him amusedly at the rare backlash.

She didn't see him worrying about herself, "Don't worry, it's a business trip. You don't know that I'm timid. Hey... I just plan first, and it's impossible for me to lose a big deal."

"Are you just fooling our dad to agree?"

"Who said that!" Zhou Jiao guiltyly circled his chest, "Do you want anything? Turn around and let Dayong bring you back."

"Should I ask you this sentence?"

Zhou Jiao squinted his eyes, "Do you have a salary?"

Oh, Zhang Guoqing really forgot about it. Look, even the money at home is almost cheaper. The foreigner said that he didn't even want to travel.

The atmosphere in the middle of the night was just right. Knowing that she would not tell the truth that would make her worried and embarrassing, Zhang Guoqing had no choice but to give up, and secretly planned to go to her two buddies for a drink in the past few days.

Qingqing, my husband and I know that the facts already exist, and can't forget to discuss a few words. In the words of May Day, how boring are you?

Early the next morning, before Zhang Guoqing went outside to inquire, his good friend Wan Dayong confided him before leaving.

I heard that for Zhou Jiao's unit and for the quota, several people were almost torn apart. In the end, Zhou Jiao took a step back. Unexpectedly, no one could go.

After hearing the words, Zhang Guoqing smiled. Why does his wife take a step back? With her prudent eyes, she can't even go, and you guys want to go too?

But his wife was also wronged!

Zhang Guoqing hereby asks Wan Dayong to bring some rare gifts back to China, which he can use to comfort his wife's injured little soul. He just couldn't figure it out. How come there are such two hundred and five people who like to find fault with his wife. Do those people think that life is too easy, or what?

As soon as the telephone tube was hung up, Wu Yi's face was tense, and she asked in a low voice, "Who is bullying my mother? This is because I think Xiaoye cut her to death!"

Zhang Guoqing is getting angry, and he was amused by what his son said. He stroked a handful of his son's hair, leaned over and whispered back to him, "Do you understand what you can do to work quietly in the village?"

Wu Yi looked at the family in the living room and nodded slightly, "Dad, I want a helper, I have many buddies."

"Okay, your father and I won't even be unable to protect your mother." Zhang Guoqing glanced at his son's height silently, "Don't let your mother know."

May 1 raised a clenched fist, "Father and son soldiers, don't fool me."

"You are so violent, does your mother know?" Zhang Guoqing picked up his little son and walked out.

"I am well-behaved and sensible in front of my mother. I am still a baby at home."

Zhang Guoqing: "..." Son, how are you doing? We must be honest people!

Before the honest person waited for the weekend to investigate the bullying of his little daughter-in-law, he heard that Shen Zhao was looking for it.

In a reception room of the head office, Zhang Guoqing saw Shen Zhao looking around as soon as he got there. He laughed and said, "It's so good today. Didn't you go to work to find me?"

"Adjustment."

Zhang Guoqing saw him look around, and knew that he would not be able to climb the Three Treasures Palace without incident. There are people coming and going here, there may be something hard to say, so I took him out of the unit.

"Will it delay your work?"

"Just be there for a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon." Zhang Guoqing smiled disapprovingly, "Come to my house and sit for a while?"

Shen Zhao shook his head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and pointed to the side of the road, "I'll just say a few words. After a while, Shaolin and the others will return to Beijing, let's get together again."

Zhang Guoqing followed him to the sidewalk of the main street and asked, "Angkor didn't come back years ago. Do you plan to leave Beijing this time when you go home?"

"I don't know the specifics, but it's mysterious. I heard that the old man sent a message to let him work hard in the troops below. His elder brother is already nearby. It is unlikely that he will go to Beijing."

Zhang Guoqing had nothing to say with a smile: "The old general is a role model for our generation."

Shen Zhao nodded in agreement. He didn't come here this time to talk about his uncle's house. After thinking about the importance of business, he slowed down and looked at him.

Zhang Guoqing was puzzled, and looked at him questioningly, "What's wrong? This is not like you, so just speak up if you have something to say. We are all buddies, and I won't shirk if I can help."

"Okay! Xiaowu, we have known each other for a while. I like to tell the truth. I ask you one thing, you must tell the truth." There is room for rebirth in the 1950s.