The leisurely life of the rich start

"The league on the 30th, do you watch it?"

At 9:30 on September 0th, Liverpool and Chelsea will play against each other in the league.

Zhang Da replied in seconds: "Look!"

Then, he directly copied Cheng Mingming's words:

"We Chelsea are invincible!"

In the office, Cheng Mingming, who was sitting in front of the computer, couldn't help laughing softly.

Sitting at the big desk, Wei Ailing looked back at her daughter who was acting as her personal assistant, and said curiously:

"Mingnan, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, Mom."

Cheng Mingming shook his head with a smile, tapped the keyboard and typed out a sentence:

"Cosmic invincible Liverpool."

Soon, she received another reply from Zhang Da:

"Did you watch this game?"

"look!"

...

At noon, Zhang Da drove to eat at a small restaurant that has become very popular on the Internet recently.

It is said that the taste of the dishes in this restaurant is very good, and MSG is rarely used.

Many people even made a special trip to come to eat by car.

Squeezing into the crowded gate, and sharing a table with a younger brother, Zhang Da ordered two stir-fried dishes and a bowl of rice.

The little brother sitting opposite him sighed: "I didn't expect the business of this store to be so good!"

Zhang Da agreed: "Yes, if I come later, I will have to wait in line."

A waiter just passed by and said to the two with a smile:

"My family's business has always been very good. There are a few bosses who drive Lamborghinis, and they come to eat every now and then."

"is it?"

Zhang Da nodded suspiciously.

Zhang Jun, who was swinging on the golf course, sneezed inexplicably.

In the afternoon, Zhang Da met his father in the villa.

"I asked Xiao Tang to replace the bedding and tableware with new ones." Zhang Jun leaned on the sofa and said comfortably, "The courtyard door has already been replaced, and the door will be installed tomorrow, and you will also come to record your fingerprints when the time comes." .”

"Also, here are the design drawings of the yard and terrace, take a look."

Zhang Da focused on the drawings of the yard.

On the front is the garden, and on the other side opposite to the swimming pool, a small artificial turf court is designed.

Although the area is small, it shouldn't be a problem for four or five people to simply kick and kick.

"Okay, Dad, your efficiency is too fast!" This time, Zhang Da sincerely gave Zhang Jun a compliment, "Then, is this villa ready for living?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "Of course I can live! I plan to wait for the yard to be renovated and move. What do you think?"

Zhang Da said: "No problem, but I plan to stay here for a day the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Jun blinked: "How many of you are here?"

"It's just me, I'll watch the game." Zhang Da pointed to the ground speechlessly, "Such a good audio-visual room, don't waste it!"

...

At noon on Friday, after lunch, Zhang Da came to Zhou Zhicheng's company again.

Today is September 9, and it is also the last trading day of the stock market before the National Day.

As soon as they met, Zhou Zhicheng took out a detailed investment plan.

"We expect that Moutai shares will fall again after the festival, and then is the time to buy..."

After listening to some professional analysis, Zhang Da brought up the commission again.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhicheng immediately asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I think there should be some Moutai stocks in your securities account?"

"Yes, but not much." Zhang Da nodded and asked, "Do you have any explanation?"

"That's right, I personally suggest that you clear the Moutai stocks today." Zhou Zhicheng said seriously, "Since the day before yesterday, the main force of the Moutai stocks has been withdrawing funds. Today, after the main force opened higher, it is still continuing to ship .”

"In addition, the sector and the broader market are relatively sluggish, so we infer that Moutai's stock price will likely experience a wave of shocks after the festival."

Zhang Da nodded half-understanding: "Really?"

"That's right, you can take a look at the k-line trend, as well as the outflow of main funds..."

Zhou Zhicheng directly took out a laptop and analyzed it for Zhang Da.

Zhang Da didn't quite understand some technical terms, but he already understood Zhou Zhicheng's meaning:

"So, Mr. Zhou, is this a special 'Certificate of Voting'?"

"That's right, your metaphor is very appropriate!" Zhou Zhicheng nodded, "We hope that through this 'Certificate of Voting', you will see our sincerity and capabilities."

"Very good, then I'll wait and see." Zhang Da thought for a while, "If the market after the festival is indeed as you said, I am willing to sign an entrustment agreement with you at a commission of 15%."

"Thank you for your trust." Zhou Zhicheng stood up and shook hands with Zhang Da. "If Moutai stocks open higher after the festival, I will make up for your losses in full."

Chapter 85 Blackout (Six chapters are still owed to Chapter 1)

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Da left Yuanda Investment Company.

Before leaving, he had sold 729 shares of Moutai at a price of 1000 yuan per share.

The moment the stock was sold, the progress bar of the 70 billion challenge task rose slightly.

Zhang Da sat in the car, thought about it for a while, and finally called Shen Haoran.

He told the other party Zhou Zhicheng's prediction on the trend of Moutai stocks.

"My investment consultant has a different opinion." Shen Haoran said on the phone, "He believes that although the main force has flowed out a lot before the festival, there are still some main forces, especially foreign capital. Continue to hold stocks."

"Moreover, my investment advisor believes that Moutai's stock price should still be at a low point, and there is a lot of room for growth."

"Anyway, Zhang Da, thank you for reminding me."

According to Shen Haoran, he doesn't plan to sell stocks before the festival.

Zhang Da didn't say anything more.

Everything will not be known until after the festival.

...

After driving the Phantom out of the parking lot, Zhang Da first went to lie in the villa.

The armored door has been replaced, and Zhang Da has successfully recorded his fingerprints.

Afterwards, he found a printing shop non-stop, and asked the owner of the printing shop to customize a personal business card for himself.

He had encountered the embarrassment that someone gave him a business card before, but he didn't have a business card to give back.

Next, whether you go to Bincheng to visit a yacht company, or attend a bank’s high-end customer appreciation meeting, you may receive someone else’s business card again.

If there is always no business card to give back, it is not a good thing after all.

After finishing the business card, Fan Jiang suddenly called again.

Zhang Da, who had already returned to the car, leaned on the back of the chair and said leisurely:

"Hey, son, what can I do for my father?"

"Something has happened!" Fan Jiang's voice was very sad, "I broke up."

"Oh, let's break up, let's break up. It's been more than 3 months this time." Zhang Da lowered the back of the chair a little, and half-lyed down comfortably, "But, weren't you all fine a few days ago? Just broke up? Did you quarrel?"

"I don't know, and I didn't quarrel." Fan Jiang's voice was a little more confused. "Last night, she suddenly told me that she no longer had passion with me, and she wanted to break up with me."

"Uh, isn't this the usual reason you used to break up before?" Zhang Da looked up at the top of the starry sky, "Besides, it's not like you. Didn't you all break up happily before?"

Fan Jiang's tone was very strange: "This is different, brother, this time I was dumped."

Zhang Da: "..."

After being silent for a while, he asked Fan Jiang again:

"What are you going to do?"

Fan Jiang said: "I don't know, I'm very confused."

"Then you are confused." Zhang Da stretched his waist with one hand, "I'll hang up first."

"Don't!" Fan Jiang said hastily, "Didn't you go to Bincheng on the 30th? I plan to come to Jinling for two days now to ease my complicated mood. Why don't you welcome me?"

Zhang Da said speechlessly: "No, isn't tomorrow and the day after tomorrow all day off? Really don't have to go to work?"

"I told my dad that I was broken in love and asked him to give me a vacation."

"Okay, I really have you." In the car, Zhang Da continued to look up at the starry sky, "Come if you want, do you want to live in my villa? We haven't moved in yet, and the rooms are all empty."

"I told you earlier, my hotel has been booked, and this meeting can't be cancelled." On the other end of the phone, Fan Jiang said regretfully, "By the way, I've already boarded the high-speed rail, and I'll probably arrive in an hour."

"You're cutting first and playing later." Zhang Da complained and at the same time remembered a golden phrase: "By the way, Gaotie Huang?"

Fan Jiang returned a set of quality triples.

More than an hour later, a flowered shirt with a handbag came to the parking lot of the high-speed rail station.

Fan Jiang looked around and found Zhang Da's phantom.

He directly opened the co-pilot's door and complained: "Brother, you are too mean, aren't you? You are waiting for me in the parking lot."

Zhang Da was leaning on the back of the chair and playing with his mobile phone, looked up at Fan Jiang, and asked, "Isn't it sad to see you like this?"

Fan Jiang deeply put the sunglasses on the shirt, and threw the handbag to the back seat: "You don't understand, the sadness of a real man is buried in his heart."

Zhang Da raised the back of his chair: "Okay, then why are you here in Jinling?"

"Tsk, didn't I hear that your house has a swimming pool and a big terrace?" Fan Jiang rubbed his hands, "It's not that my brother doesn't believe you, I just want to open my eyes."

Zhang Da nodded: "Okay, I can take you to the villa now."

Fan Jiang refused: "Go again tomorrow, swim at night, you can't see it."

Zhang Da glanced at him: "There are lights by the swimming pool, which are very powerful."

"Tsk, a big family." Fan Jiang still shook his head, "Let's go tomorrow, I want to find a bar for a drink tonight."

Zhang Da shook his head: "No."

"Oh, I'm really sad right now, bro!"

...

In the end, Zhang Da got on Fan Jiang's "thief ship".

Fan Jiang casually booked a private room in a bar at 1912 Bar Street on Zhujiang Road.

Without even eating, Fan Jiang dragged Zhang Da to the bar.

Zhang Da borrowed a mobile charger, plugged in his phone and asked, "Why did you book a private room? Aren't you here to flirt with girls?"

Fan Jiang sighed: "What girl are you flirting with? I just want to drink today."

He directly opened a bottle of Loch Loman limited single whiskey priced at 8888.

The waiter quickly delivered wine and wine glasses, as well as matching soft drinks, ice cube buckets and fruit plates.

After opening the bottle, Fan Jiang poured half a glass of wine into the glass without mixing anything, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Zhang Da who was eating the fruit plate was stunned.

When chatting before, Fan Jiang was quite normal.