Wang Yifan never expected that apart from the initial shock, he would also have to take the trouble to explain to Wang Yue and Cao Yajuan that this sudden tens of billions of net worth was real and legal.
When wealth reaches a certain level, for most people, this is actually a very simple but relatively long number.
It was impossible to return to the Shanghai stock market. After Cao Yajuan learned that her tens of billions of net worth could not be realized in a short period of time, she quickly lost interest in this wealth obtained through formal channels.
It can't be said entirely, but it needs to be said. Her focus has returned to Wang Yifan's finding a girlfriend.
This net worth can at least show that Wang Yifan has a successful career, and others, that is, everyone within her contact range, can no longer criticize her son in his career.
She thought of the domineering woman just now. At this moment, her 7 million arrogance made her feel a little funny.
Of course, this is not a mockery, but a kind of indifference and pity.
It's a pity that if the girl had followed her family's wishes, she might have missed this excellent son of hers.
Perhaps in the eyes of most mothers, their sons are quite outstanding.
Looking at Wang Yifan's back going upstairs, Cao Yajuan muttered, "This kid is good at everything, but the fact that he doesn't want a wife makes me angry!"
Wang Yue and Ge You were lying on the sofa and did not answer the call.
He is still digesting the fact that his son has become a billionaire.
Cao Yajuan glared at him. Compared to money, she looked at it more indifferently than Wang Yue, but this mentality was actually only maintained on the surface.
She was actually very anxious to share this matter with others, but her desire to keep her money private still made her pick up and put down her phone several times. However, Wang Yue, the only one who could say a few words to her, still had his mouth slightly open at this moment.
There is no focus in sight.
Cao Yajuan patted him heavily on the shoulder, and he looked at her as if his soul had returned to its original place, and gave a wry smile, "I feel like I just had a dream."
"If you have no future, what's the point of having more money? As long as it's enough!"
"That's tens of billions, not millions!" Wang Yue retorted angrily.
"Our family is worth tens of millions anyway, but now because of Yifan's relationship, we have taken another step forward. There is no need to make a fuss. I tell you, this is not something you want to talk about casually!"
Wang Yue is a quick talker, and Cao Yajuan naturally knows that, and since it is such a shameful thing for him, he will most likely not be able to help telling it.
"Why don't you say it? It's just that the old Lin family brags about their son every day. The boy from Zhang Xiaoliang's family has opened a small workshop and earns one million a year. He wants everyone in the world to know that my son is now a member of a listed company.
Major shareholder, why can’t I speak out?”
What Wang Yue said seems to make sense.
Lao Tzu's future and his son's future are two different concepts.
He, Wang Yue, is now considered the number one figure in the village. Although he is not very prominent, everyone knows that he and Old Tang are partners. In recent years, Old Tang has become quite popular, and Wang Yue certainly does not.
It will still be the same as before.
But when it comes to comparing their sons, they are not afraid of Wang Yue.
The glory of the next generation is the face of the elders.
Wang Yue and Cao Yajuan's little argument lasted for a long time. Even when they were lying on the bed and watching TV after washing, they were still discussing this topic.
Regarding the sudden surge in wealth, Wang Yifan is actually still in a state of confusion, because he feels that his pursuit of life has suddenly been reduced by half.
From this, he sometimes thinks about the meaning of life, as if his whole soul has been sublimated, but in fact, he knows that this is another kind of confusion after getting rich suddenly.
I own a house, a car, and money in a short period of time, and relatively speaking, they are all the best.
Wang Yifan had career pursuits before, but now, he actually doesn't have a strong desire for a further increase in wealth.
Although there is a difference in magnitude between tens of billions and hundreds of billions or even trillions, for many people, there is actually not much difference.
It seems that after much deliberation, the only thing that urgently needs his efforts right now is personal problems.
This left him speechless.
…
"I heard from the matchmaker, can we chat again?"
He sent Lin Xi WeChat again and gave her a straight shot. He hoped that this girl would not be "ignorant of praise".
When he pressed send, he thought about an idea that suddenly appeared in his heart and thought it was extremely ridiculous, but he still drifted away!
About an hour later, Lin Xi replied with a thumbs-up emoticon.
"If you have time tomorrow, could I ask you to have dinner with me?"
About fifteen minutes later, WeChat rang.
"I might not be able to do it tomorrow. I made an appointment with my best friend for a massage."
"The day after tomorrow?"
"The arrangements for the day after tomorrow have not been finalized yet. We may not know until then." Lin Xi's next response was relatively quick, but there was no certainty.
As a result, Wang Yifan needed to stay at home for one more day, and even continued to wait aimlessly.
It’s really hard for couples who live in long-distance places!
He and Lin Xi still had so many difficulties and obstacles, although he felt that to a large extent, this might be caused by man-made things.
However, putting aside the concerns about gains and losses, he did not have much emotional fluctuations.
"Then are you free this weekend, or if you are free at any time, I'll treat you to dinner!"
When Wang Yifan asked this question, even he felt that it was a bit aggressive. He didn't quite understand whether the woman's emotions were positive or negative when she saw this kind of invitation.
He was just based on some inner thoughts. After all, the last time he met Lin Xi, because her brother was also there, the content of the conversation between the two did not make much progress.
About half an hour later, Lin Xi's response came.
"I may have to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange this Sunday. How about we make an appointment in the Shanghai Stock Exchange?"
Wang Yifan finally regained his energy, "No problem, where are you going? I'll look at a suitable restaurant nearby!"
"We haven't decided where to go specifically yet. I'll tell you on Saturday!"
"us?"
Wang Yifan suddenly grasped the key point again, but this time he did not ask specifically, but replied: "Okay, that's it. I'll ask you again on Saturday!"
"Thanks!"
This time it’s a thank you emoticon.
Do you want to reply with a rude emoji?
Wang Yifan started rummaging through his humble collection of emoticons, but unfortunately he couldn't find it.