After returning from the imperial capital, Wang Heng's first thing was to go to the Penguin Building and walk into the investment director's office.

The first sentence after sitting down was: "Sorry, Director Qin, I'm going to resign."

Qin Meng originally thought that Wang Heng came here to make some money again, and was looking forward to it, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually throw out the word "resign". For a moment, he couldn't help but be stunned.

After a few seconds, Qin Meng asked, "Why? Isn't the treatment you give you good enough?"

Wang Heng shrugged: "Because I decided to do some personal investment business. If I were still a Penguin employee, these facts would be inconvenient."

"Personal investment?" Qin Meng frowned, "It doesn't prevent you from playing stock futures when you stay in our company."

Wang Heng: "But it is inconvenient for angel investors to do it."

Upon hearing this, Qin Meng first widened his eyes, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha... buddy, how much money do you have? You just want to be an angel investor if you have a few millions of dollars? Let me tell you, if you don't have tens of millions of dollars in your hands, who dares to be an angel investor?"

Wang Heng also smiled, but his tone was still calm: "I dare."

Looking at his expression, Qin Meng suddenly stopped smiling. When he recalled the incredible success of this little brother in Bitcoin and the stock market, Qin Meng suddenly felt a little confused. The two sarcasm just now seemed to be a boomerang, and he might slapped himself in the face at some point.

For a moment, the office became quiet.

After a while of silence, Wang Heng suddenly said, "And there is another reason for resigning. That is, compared to employees, I would rather be a collaborator. When I come to you with entrepreneurs with promising futures, I might have a chance to cooperate, right?"

"Compared to employees, I'd rather be a collaborator..." Qin Meng couldn't help but murmur, and his eyes looked at him were a little complicated.

Wang Heng: "That's right."

"But it's better to be an employee," Qin Meng still tried to save it. "You see, you don't need to sit on a shift, there is a fixed salary every month, and five insurances and one fund, how great is it?"

Wang Heng smiled and shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't need it very much."

———

Walking out of the Penguin Building and arriving at the subway station, Wang Heng noticed the billboard on the side of the road.

It was the shampoo advertisement endorsed by the famous La Liga star C Ronaldo. The slogan of "Champion Moment" and coupled with the World Cup trophy, it felt quite brilliant and shining.

"What a pity, brother, you may not be able to touch the World Cup champion..." Wang Heng stood in front of the billboard and murmured to himself, "But my chance has come. How many times will the assets be increased this time in less than a month?"

As Qin Meng said before, if you only have three million in capital, it would be a fantasy to play angel investment. But what if the chance of using the World Cup increases to 10 million? Coupled with a certain degree of prophecy, getting rich quickly is no empty talk.

In order to ensure the correctness of the prophecy and to ensure the support of the hamster, then you should...promote your relationship with the girls appropriately?

Lu Qi and Pei Ningle are not needed. If you push forward again, the distance will be a little uncontrollable. Obviously, there is only one suitable candidate.

Wang Heng took out his cell phone and called Ye Xun.

"Hey, when will you take the final exam? I've been a little busy recently. Sorry, I'm lucky I'm free this weekend. Do you want to help you with tutoring?"

The girl on the other end of the phone quickly said, "Of course, please!"

———

When he walked into the familiar cafe, Ye Xun saw Wang Heng waiting in the window seat. When he touched his eyes, the girl lowered her face slightly, her dodging eyes were a little shy, but her steps quietly accelerated.

Today, Ye Xun wore a sailor dress and short skirt. Finally, his hair was longer and tied into a refreshing ponytail, revealing youthful vitality from top to bottom.

Seeing the girl sitting opposite her, Wang Heng suddenly felt a little emotional: "I was not like you when I was in high school, especially at the end of my second year of high school, I felt like I was unwilling to live."

Ye Xun: "Is it because I thought I was about to go to senior high school, so I couldn't have a longing for my life?"

Wang Heng nodded. However, the next moment, the girl's question made his face froze.

"At that time, wasn't Sister Han Yixuan with you? Why did she still have no desire?"

"I'm a classmate in high school, so it's not called being together," Wang Heng coughed twice and forced a change of topic. "At the end, when will you take the final exam?"

Ye Xun: "It's about one month left."

Wang Heng: "Oh, it's almost the beginning of the World Cup."

Ye Xun nodded, but suddenly realized something and asked, "Why did Senior Wang Heng mention the World Cup? Do you want to find someone to watch the game with you?"

Wang Heng: "It depends on your final grade. What is your ranking in the midterm exam? "

"No. 98th place, but there are more than 400 people in our grade. This grade is already very good," Ye Xun emphasized, "According to the teacher's words, if we continue to maintain it, with the level of our school, there is no problem with the previous one!"

Wang Heng: "Is your goal a first-class school?"

Ye Xun looked out the window lightly: "Probably, I think it's good..."

Of course she would not say that her goal was actually the school where Wang Heng was. Considering the difficulty of this goal, it was not enough to just go to the first-tier line.

Wang Heng pondered for a moment and decided: "This way, as long as your final exam score can reach the top 50 in the grade, I will treat you to the football."

Ye Xun widened his eyes: "Ask for a visit?"

Wang Heng: "Just find a suitable place, and then pack all drinks, midnight snacks, beer, etc.... Wait, you are not yet an adult and can't drink."

"I can do it!" Ye Xun almost jumped up, "I have already drunk it, and how can I not drink when watching football?"

Wang Heng: "You are not a fan, why are you so excited?"

Ye Xun was speechless for a moment.

Think about it, watch the competition late at night, and when you see it, you will clink glasses together. When everyone is almost drunk, it is not convenient to take a ride home, so you can only find a place to sleep... How many great opportunities are there in the middle?

The girl said firmly: "I should be a pseudo-fan, and there are quite a few stars who know about it."

Wang Heng: "For example, Xiao Bei?"

Ye Xun: "I'm not the kind of shallow woman who only looks at the face. I also know Messi and Ronaldo!"

Wang Heng suddenly became a little curious: "What else? How many other stars do you know?"

Ye Xun: "…Maradona?"

Wang Heng: "Don't give examples from the last century?"
Chapter completed!