When Zhou Xiaoxuan heard this, she was discouraged. She lay on her stomach and said pitifully: "Oh, I'm divorced. I can't live this life. Those so-called best friends in the past laughed at me behind my back and took pleasure in my misfortune. I only had so little money in my hand."
I can’t spend a lot of money. I eat and sleep every day, and I don’t know how to spend my time. Should I just eat and wait to die?”
"Can't you go on a blind date? Can't you learn something?"
"Blind date? When men hear that I have some money in my hand, they all stare at me. How do I know if they are trying to steal my money? After spending it, they kick it away. What should I do?"
"Don't you know how to show your eyes?"
"Tch, that's easy for you to say. Good men are so easy to find, why are you still single? Can you introduce two like Huang Xiaojue to me?"
Xu Xiaoya's head was as big as a bucket.
Huang Xiaojue has become a benchmark. Wherever the tree is, Zhou Xiaoxuan will never find another suitable man.
"Xu Xiaoya, please take pity on me and let me buy shares. If I don't find some way to make money, my more than three million yuan will really have to wait for it to depreciate..."
"..."
"I read some information yesterday. Do you know how much inflation shrinks wealth? Now the soft currency is inflating at a rate of 15% every year, shrinking by half in 5 years, and shrinking by 7 times in 35 years; remember, it is not 7 times.
It is 2 to the 7th power, which is 128 times; For example: 1.28 million now will only have a purchasing power of 10,000 in 35 years; This is not the most terrifying thing, if it grows at an annual rate of 30-40% like in 1992-94
Inflation is even more terrifying. If inflation occurs several times in the future, ah, I really can’t imagine that my more than three million yuan will definitely not be able to provide for my retirement. It will probably shrink to only two to thirty thousand yuan in purchasing power..."
Xu Xiaoya couldn't bear it anymore: "When did you become an economist?"
"I'm worried about my more than three million yuan. No matter, Xu Xiaoya, you have to let me become a shareholder. If you don't care about me, no one will care about me."
Xu Xiaoya was completely speechless.
"Did Yan Xixi not allow you to agree? This woman Yan Xixi is very mean-spirited, stingy, and will not save her until death. Do you think this is interesting for her?"
"Hey, you have to pay attention to fate in doing business. People who are different from each other should not seek each other's help. Now you think that our business is good and we can make money steadily, so you have to join us. But, let me ask you, if one day the business is not good and we lose money, what will you do?
What should we do? Will you scold us to death?"
The Holy Mother was famous for a while, but what happened after that?
Xu Xiaoya stopped talking to her and just walked to the bathroom, thought for a while, and told Yan Xixi about Zhou Ting and Huang Ma coming to the store.
This specialty store has become a transit point where various characters appear.
Zhou Ting's visit from time to time was definitely not unfounded. Especially after Yan Xixi gave her a "wedding gift". Even Xu Xiaoya, who was unaware, understood that this woman definitely had other unknown intentions.
At that time, Huang Xiaojue was also arriving at the airport, and he had to attend another important meeting.
Before leaving, Zhou Ting made a phone call. Her voice was surprisingly gentle: "Xiaojue, come back early after finishing your work. We have to try on the wedding dress for the last time."
He was calm and noncommittal.
"I was shopping with my aunt. After shopping, I went home to eat the hot pot made by your father. Tonight, we will make hot pot at home. Xiaojue, it would be great if you were also at home. Go and come back soon. I will
I started to miss you again..."
"..."
Zhou Ting was still gentle and considerate: "Don't worry about things at home, I will spend more time with your mother."
"Thanks."
After hanging up the phone, he was slightly surprised. He thought that Zhou Ting's eldest lady's temper would last for a while, at least until she ranted enough. Unexpectedly, she changed her attitude faster than turning the page of a book.
As expected, profiteers are the biggest acting sects.
He smiled bitterly.
The cell phone rang.
He was startled when he saw the text message sent. It was a list of attendees, and there were three words "Wang Donglin" on it. Such an occasion could not be a chance encounter. In fact, although the name Wang Donglin was very common,
, the one who can appear in this secret meeting can definitely be the only "Wang Donglin"...
According to rumors, wasn't he shot several times and waiting to die?
Even if you hired a famous doctor and successfully performed the surgery, you started to come back in such a short time?
The Wang family is no longer willing to "keep a low profile"?
