"Dad, you've seen the factory too, and you can tell me how it goes."

Su Mingcheng was a little helpless. After seeing the factory, his father didn't say a word on the way back. He hid in the room and couldn't make a sound. This made his previous excitement turn into anxiety. Wasn't he hopeless?

In the bedroom, Su Daqiang was sitting on the small bed with a struggling look on his face, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand. He was really nervous. After all, this investment was risky. Although he had gone to see it, there were indeed people and equipment inside, but

After all, he had no experience, and the money was still his coffin, so it was difficult to make a decision at the moment.

Su Mingcheng outside the door continued: "Dad, I admit that I usually don't follow the rules, but this time it's true. How could a son cheat you? I don't know how good it is to make a guaranteed profit without losing money."

How many people want to seize it but have no chance, now it’s on us, we must seize it, dad.”

"If you think about it carefully, you can pay dividends in three months and get back your capital in one year. If the situation is good, it may be nine months or half a year. From then on, you will just make money, and it will increase year by year. Dad, how can we still live here?

Ah, I have to change it, it has to be a big villa. And my car, if I can't buy you one, don't you know how to drive it? It doesn't matter if you can't drive it, I will find you a driver, and we can go wherever we want.

We don’t cook anymore at home. We go out to restaurants every day. If that doesn’t work, we can find a chef and ask him to come over and cook for us every day. Dad, think about what day it was? Dad, can you give me a guarantee? "

Su Daqiang wiped his sweaty hands, stood up and opened the door. He ignored his son who almost fell and sat on the sofa. He didn't want a villa or a luxury car. He just wanted the six million house and wanted to be comfortable by himself.

Live comfortably.

"Are you really sure about this investment?"

"Oh, it's absolutely true, Dad. I can't lie to anyone if I lie to you. Haven't you seen it all with your own eyes, plus Manager Zhou's guarantee, and there are shareholders there. What do you think, Dad, if you don't make money?

How could Manager Zhou be the matchmaker, how could he invest in the shares, and the other people couldn’t be fools, right? They all take real money. Don’t worry, I guarantee you will make a profit without losing any money.”

Su Daqiang snorted and stared at his second son: "Don't be so stubborn. Investments are risky. You have to be cautious. What if you lose money?"

"How is it possible to compensate? You will definitely make money, make a lot of money." Looking at his biological father, Su Mingcheng breathed out and said: "Dad, if you are really worried, then this money will be considered as my loan. When the time comes,

How about I pay you back the principal with interest? How about one point higher than the bank interest? In this way, you have no risk, and all the risks are borne by me, okay?"

Su Daqiang thought for a moment, turned around, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV, and started watching.

Irritated, very irritated, Su Mingcheng had no way to deal with his biological father. He pondered for a moment, figured out the problem, and affirmed: "Dad, if you make money, this money will be considered your investment, and you will have a share of the dividends.

.If you lose, then even if I borrow your money, the interest will still be one cent higher than the bank's, what do you think?"

Su Daqiang put down the remote control for changing channels, and returned to the room under Su Mingcheng's confused gaze. After a while, he took out a pen and paper and put it in front of Su Mingcheng: "Write down everything you said."

"No, Dad, you said you were too unconventional. I used to just keep accounts, but why are you so formal now?" Although he complained, Su Mingcheng happily picked up the pen and started writing.

"Brothers must settle accounts, and we, father and son, cannot be an exception. Otherwise, who will I cry to when I lose money? Those are all my coffin books."

"Bah, bah, bah, dad, don't keep talking about coffins and losing money. It's unlucky. If you have nothing to do, you have to say it. We are going to get rich soon and live a good life." Su Mingzhe said.

He said, while writing, when he wrote down the investment amount, he asked: "Dad, how much did you invest? I can tell you, the more you invest, the more you will get. The more you invest, the more dividends you will receive."

"One hundred thousand, doesn't it mean that you can invest more? I'll invest one hundred thousand first and see how it goes. Then I'll invest more when I make a profit."

"Dad, the more you invest in the early stage, the more shares you will get for the site. It is not appropriate to wait for you to add more now. Really, I won't lie to you. I remember that you and my mother still had 120,000 yuan left. Before, Li and I

Li paid back 100,000 yuan in one hand, and when you were in the United States, we gave you another 15,000 yuan, which is more than 230,000 yuan. Usually, Lili and I bear all your expenses when you stay with us, and we also pay you every day.

You have 50 yuan, and you still have more than 4,000 yuan in pension. Dad, why do you keep so much money?"

Su Daqiang shook his head: "I only voted so much. If you tell me this again, then I won't vote." He is good at teasing others, but he can't stand it and is very annoyed by others.

"Don't, don't, don't. One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. Just wait for the dividends and make big money, dad." Su Mingcheng quickly filled in the numbers and signed his name. Although one hundred thousand was still far behind what he needed, but

This has solved a big problem. He can get the remaining money by selling the car, and he and Julie still have some savings, easily worth 300,000.

Su Daqiang looked at the content on the paper, nodded, signed his name and gave a copy to Su Mingcheng, and the agreement was reached. He then used mobile banking and transferred 100,000 to Su Mingcheng, and returned to the house to carefully place the two of them.

He signed a simple agreement and went out happily humming a song. He had to find Lao Nie to go out for a walk and tell him who the cruel person was...

After Su Mingcheng took the money, he planned and sold the car directly without saying a word. His car was still the modified Wrangler from the original drama, but this time the one he bought was much better than the last time.

After all, the five hundred thousand that Wang Yan gave was there. Originally, he sold it for one hundred and seventy thousand, which was somewhat fake. This time, he sold it for twenty five. Relatively speaking, this value was still not fair enough. He later changed it.

Those things also cost a lot of money. But the price dropped when they changed hands, and he was selling in a hurry. If it's unreasonable, just treat it as reasonable.

In this way, he has 350,000, including the 100,000 Su Daqiang gave him, which is quite enough for the 300,000 he needs. But now he has 35, why not 40? Tell him

Yes, the more you invest, the greater the return. So in the end, Su Mingcheng gritted his teeth and secretly took his and Zhu Li's 50,000 yuan deposit, and managed to get 40 yuan. The next day, he happily handed it over to Manager Zhou.

With the contract in hand, the important matter that I have been working on for so long is finally settled.

Counting the 50,000 yuan deposit he took this time and the 100,000 yuan he paid back to Su Daqiang before, the total is 150,000 yuan, which is 50,000 yuan more than in the original play. Of course, this is still thanks to Wang Yan's 500,000 yuan.

Although the money they took from Zhao Meilan over the years has been spent, it makes sense for the two of them to save a little.

After the matter was settled, Su Mingcheng came back and showed Su Daqiang the contract he signed, and the two men happily waited to pick up the money. At the same time, the two of them kept the secret as a matter of course, and no one told Zhu Li.

On Friday, after dinner, the family of three went out for a walk to eat as usual. The little girl held her father in her left hand and her mother in her right hand, giggling and swinging on the swing.

Su Mingyu returned to work because in the past month, Meng Zhiyuan had cleaned up those people who were jumping up and down in the company. Without a bunch of troublesome people, work naturally went smoothly, so she felt a lot more relaxed.

However, in the original drama, Meng Zhiyuan wanted to clean up his daughter-in-law and her family, but because the couple shared property, he had to stop and let his most trusted Su Mingyu, who had just returned, help. So in the past week, leisure was leisure, but Su Mingyu was also very happy.

It's disgusting. But it's Liu Qing who is the one making the plans. She has some clues recently and is basically close to solving it.

"Linlin, aunt and Xiaomi will be here tomorrow, are you happy?" Su Mingyu looked down at the little girl.

"happy!"

"But I have to warn you first. When Xiaomi comes here, you are not allowed to lead her astray. Do you hear me?"

Wang Lin blinked her big eyes with an innocent look on her face: "I am a good child, how could I lead Xiaomi into such a bad way?"

"He also said, if you hadn't taught Xiaomi how to cry, how could she be like that?"

"Is she a child? Isn't it normal to cry occasionally? The children in our kindergarten cry every day, especially Xiaofang, she cries the most."

Seeing that the little girl turned her head and refused to admit it, Su Mingyu wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Wang Yan: "Xiao Mi cried so much that she became sick at home just to come to play with you. When she comes, you can take her to have fun, but that's not allowed.

Bully her, do you hear me?"

"I know, I know." Wang Lin agreed repeatedly. She didn't expect that Xiaomi would be so cruel. She even cried and went to the hospital just to see her, a netizen. She still felt a little guilty. But she couldn't help complaining.

This little girl is too stupid and doesn't know how to allocate her time properly. When she meets her, she needs to be taught as a sister, but she can't be so practical.

Wang Yan turned to look at Su Mingyu aside: "What time will you come over tomorrow?"

"It's about nine o'clock in the morning. Come here by high-speed rail."

Nodding, Wang Yan said: "I will pick her up with you tomorrow and have a meal at noon. After that, you two will take the children to play, and I will go to the company laboratory."

He did this to avoid trouble. After all, he was only a man, and they were orphans and widowers. It was enough to show his face and let them talk to each other. Of course, the main reason was that he was now very open-minded and really energetic.

There are too many. Although it is indispensable for women, it is not to the point where one can just follow the other and let it go.

But when it comes to this matter of men and women, we have to talk about Su Mingyu. To say that Wang Yan has developed Longteng over the years, it is impossible for Su Mingyu to completely trust him. If nothing else is said, just that old boy Meng Zhiyuan,

From a small company to its current scale, how could Su Mingyu not know that he was having fun every day? So from this, we think of Wang Yan, the big boss who controls far more than Zhongcheng.

, what should be the temptation you experience every day?

But Wang Yan has maintained family relations very well and taken good care of his daughter. Su Mingyu has never heard of, seen, or found any clues, so she selectively ignores this factor that affects family unity. She does not make trouble unreasonably and does not look for trouble.

, this is where she is smart.

Even if Su Mingyu didn't know what he meant, she could still understand how annoying it was for him to stay with two women and two children. She also knew that although he usually seemed very idle, he actually had a lot of things going on.

Nod in agreement.

The next day, Wang Yan naturally got up early as usual, but Su Mingyu and Wang Lin woke up naturally after sleeping. By the time they both got up and had breakfast, it was already past eight o'clock. After watching cartoons at home, I guess

It was almost time. The three of them got in the car and Su Mingyu drove to Gusu Station to pick them up.

Not long after waiting, a family of three waiting at the exit saw Wu Fei walking out with a child in one hand and a small bag in the other.

"Sister-in-law, here."

Because he couldn't see it, Wang Lin, who was riding on Wang Yan's neck, kept swaying and waved enthusiastically: "Auntie, Xiaomi!"

Originally, Wang Yan's height was 184. Although it didn't stand out in this crowded station, it couldn't be ignored. In addition, the little girl's tens of centimeters were directly over two meters. Wu Fei could see the protruding height from a distance.

Wang Lin looked there.

Wu Fei walked closer and put aside his polite politeness about the child: "Please come all the way to pick him up. I'll take a taxi and go there myself." As he spoke, he nodded to Wang Yan who was putting the child down at the same time.

"Hey, you came all the way to be a guest, so it's only right that we pick you up." Su Mingyu smiled and said: "Let's stop being polite and get in the car. Go sit at our house for a while first. We have made an appointment at the hotel. We will meet you at noon.

Let’s go have dinner and let’s go out to play in the afternoon. How about it, sister-in-law?”

"Guests are welcome to host. I'll listen to your arrangements, but I'm just causing trouble for you." Wu Fei pulled Xiaomi and said, "Come on, Xiaomi, didn't you come here just to make a fuss? You need to call someone."

Xiaomi smiled shyly: "Aunt, uncle, sister!"

"Let's go, Xiaomi, go to my house and let you play with my toys." The little girl stepped forward and pulled Xiaomi, who couldn't let go, straight into the car.

"Linlin is so cheerful, not like our little girl."

"Hey, I'm just used to making trouble. Let's go, let's talk in the car."

Naturally, Wang Yan drove quietly back, with Su Mingyu as the co-pilot, and Wu Fei in the back seat with two children who had begun to talk to each other. Along the way, Su Mingyu and Wu Fei exchanged words, "You are so beautiful, much better than in the video."

After reaching a consensus, Wu Fei was introduced to the things outside the window, accompanied by the child's innocent words, and happily arrived at the villa by Jinji Lake.

After getting out of the car, Wu Fei looked at the villa in front of him and the lake opposite, and sighed: "Such a nice house and such a nice place, don't you get a lot of money?"

Su Mingyu smiled slightly: "I bought it early, so I got a bargain. Sister-in-law, let's go in and sit down and have something to drink." She knew that Wu Fei meant it, but there wasn't much to say about it. After all, it was empty.
To be continued...