"As long as the money is still stocks and you haven't withdrawn cash, you can't say how much you earned."

Zhao Changan first pretended to be cool and asked: "What's the current price?"

"31.4."

"Five hundred and thirty thousand, double the leverage, invest in installments."

Zhao Changan made an estimate in his mind: "Is it seventy or eighty thousand?"

"Stock God!"

Song Jing looked at Zhao Changan with admiration, as if she wished she could throw Zhao Changan to the ground right now and have a big meal.

"If you two are interested, now is the time to join. Song Jing is already a millionaire. It is no longer a dream."

Zhao Changan looked at Jing Xiu with a smile.

Zhao Changan has seen the family conditions in Jingxiu with his own eyes. If that place undergoes major demolition in the next ten years, it should be easy to replace it with two small apartments of 60 to 70 square meters.

Become a little multi-millionaire while lying down.

But in the past ten years, Jingxiu's life has blossomed from nineteen to twenty-nine. If he can get rich one day earlier and change a better environment with his mother, why not do it?

"If my mother knew that I was trading stocks, she would have to break my legs, even if I told her no matter how hard it was, I wouldn't do it."

Jingxiu stuck out her tongue towards Zhao Changan.

"Lend me whatever money you have."

"It must be hundreds of thousands, I don't remember it, it's all at my mother's place. She said -"

Jingxiu shut up, her face was red, and her eyes were evasive, not daring to look at Zhao Changan.

But even though she didn't say what she said, the three people present could roughly guess it.

It’s nothing more than words like ‘when you get married’ or ‘when you get married and buy a house’.

"More than two hundred and thirty-eight thousand, nine hundred."

Just when Zhao Changan felt a little embarrassed, Song Jing casually said a set of numbers in her mouth.

"What am I?"

Zhao Changan looked at Song Jing in surprise, he was really a biting dog that could hide so deeply without barking!

"I have no idea!"

Song Jing regretted it when she mentioned the numbers. When she saw Zhao Changan looking at her like he was looking at a magical animal, she immediately denied it, refusing to admit that she actually remembered how much money he earned.

"I suspect you have a small notebook in your hand."

"No way!"

Song Jing's pretty face turned red and she hit Zhao Changan on the shoulder.

"Zhao Changan, you didn't borrow the money to buy stocks, right?"

Jingxiu remembered that Zhao Changan had borrowed money from her just now, and she was still thinking about it.

"Well, I'll buy it for you."

"Forget it then. I'm very satisfied with making money singing like this."

"That's okay."

Zhao Changan did not force himself and asked Wen Ye: "Are you interested in picking up money?"

"Depend on!"

Wen Ye cursed, wanting to spit the old popsicle in Zhao Changan's face that turned into water.

Zhao Changan's last donation of 300,000 yuan, coupled with the purchase of a house in Wenjia Village this time, his money has long been washed away, where is the money left?

"That's a pity. Prince, you and the millionaire brother just missed each other."

Zhao Changan laughed.

"It's okay, I'm just waiting for Jurassic to be listed in the future and become a billionaire in minutes."

Wen Ye looked indifferent.

Song Jing's smile suddenly froze.

Millionaires and billionaires, although the millionaires are already visible, compared to the future which is still far away and even illusory, the billionaires are real money.

However, at this time, Song Jing still felt that she suddenly didn't smell good.

In the middle of the concert, after finishing singing, Zhao Changan and Jing Xiu drove back to Mingzhu.

Zhao Changan took Song Jing's car and sat in the back seat with Jing Xiu.

Before the car got on the highway, Jing Xiu received a call from Jing Xingmei.

"Mom, we are on the road. If we know it, we will drive carefully and slowly. It's okay, Zhao Changan is here too. He came back from the mountain city and happened to be here. Um, um, I know, -"

"How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are!"

"Ling ring ring~"

While Zhao Changan was sighing, his cell phone also rang, it was his home phone number.

——

After getting off the highway, Wen Ye drove back to the car and Song Jing sent Jing Xiu home.

Her schoolbag and some changes of clothes were left in the house during the holidays and she would go to school tomorrow morning.

When the car arrived at the intersection of the street where Jing Xiu lived, Song Jing slowed down and said, "Your mother."

"?"

Zhao Changan and Jing Xiu, who were sitting behind, were both a little dazed. They couldn't figure out why Song Jing suddenly cursed. The three-wheeler in front was really annoying, but if she just cursed, driving in Mingzhu City in one day would make her...

The voice is hoarse.

"It's Auntie at the corner of the street."

Song Jing also knew that the two guys behind her had ambiguities about her words, so she added something and stopped the car on the side of the road.

"Aunt."

Carrying a bag of wild dried shiitake mushrooms from Shancheng and two bottles of wild honey, Zhao Changan got out of the car and smiled at Jing Xingmei: "These are the wild shiitake mushrooms from our mountain nook, and they taste pretty good."

"I'm determined."

Jing Xingmei accepted these things calmly: "Shall we come in and have a cup of tea?"

"No."

Zhao Changan was about to get in the car and leave with Song Jing.

"Chang'an."

"Aunt?"

Zhao Changan was shocked. Although he had the soul of an old man, he had been in this event line for more than a year, and he had gradually adapted to his current identity and age.

So I’m really not used to interacting with the parents of girls who have close relationships with me.

"Auntie wants to ask you something, why don't you let Song Jing go back first?"

"Okay, Auntie; Zhao Changan, they promised to transfer the money to your account tomorrow, don't forget to give me my share early."

Song Jing looked businesslike, nodded and drove away.

However, Jing Xingmei didn't seem to have any intention of inviting Zhao Changan to sit for a while at her home, which was only a hundred or two hundred meters away from the alley.

Just stood on the roadside chatting with Zhao Changan.

"Chang'an, are your parents in good health?"

"Auntie, they are all very good."

"You are doing very well in Mingzhu now. Do you have any idea of ​​taking them over to enjoy your future?"

"Auntie, I told them a long time ago; but my dad is in charge of two branch factories in Shancheng No. 1 Construction, and my mom is the accountant of the branch factory. Half of the dozens of people in the branch factory have worked with my dad for more than 20 years.

The old man, who is only in his early forties, doesn’t want to come over at all.”

"Then he belongs to the leader. The company trusts your parents so much. One is the factory director and the other is the accountant. Your parents will definitely not be able to leave."

"That's right; but he is actually just a small leader in the company, he is nothing."

"Then he should not retire until he is sixty?"

"It should be."

"Mom!"

Next to her, Jing Xiu's pretty face turned red and a little anxious.

"It's getting late. You have to go to class tomorrow, so Auntie won't invite you to her house for a glass of water."

"Well, well, Auntie, you and Jingxiu should go to bed early."
To be continued...