On the big blackboard facing the Shanghai Stock Exchange window, it was clearly written: Shenhua Industrial, the current price is 610 yuan per share.

The staff member used his brain that was about to stop working to roughly calculate that the total price of Lin Zhiyuan's Shenhua Industrial shares was approximately 2000 million yuan.

Multimillionaire?

As a staff member of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he has seen many millionaires at the level of 2000 and [-] million, but those with the level of tens of millions are really rare, especially the one in front of him, who is a [-] million level rich man. wrong……

The staff member took another look at Lin Zhiyuan's account and found that he still had [-] shares of Yuyuan Mall stock!

He could no longer breathe normally. If he hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold on to the wall, he might not be able to stand normally now.

"Lin, Mr. Lin, how can I help you?" he asked in a trembling voice.

Lin Zhiyuan also saw the quotation of Shenhua Industrial on the big blackboard outside the window. He thought for a moment and said, "Sell my Shenhua Industrial! I will need money in two days!"

At this time, Yang Zhilan also noticed something strange about the staff member. She leaned her head over and saw the name and number of stocks on Lin Zhiyuan's account.

But Yang Zhilan is obviously not as good at math as this staff member. She didn't calculate the total price of these stocks?

But she was not calm immediately.

The staff member brought the transaction form, and Lin Zhiyuan filled it out with a pen. He sold all [-] Shenhua Industrial shares without retaining one share.

The staff took the order and ran downstairs to trade.

Due to the relatively large number, the selling time took a little longer. It was not until the close of trading at noon that all these stocks were sold.

Lin Zhiyuan's account has an extra 29 million in cash, and more than a year ago, Lin Zhiyuan spent less than 100 million to buy these stocks.

When Yang Zhilan saw the string of numbers on the account clearly, she stumbled and almost fell down.

This Xiao Lin surprised her again and earned 2000 million without saying a word.

"Xiao, Xiaolin..." Yang Zhilan's face turned red from holding back, and she could no longer say a complete sentence.

"Auntie, now we have money."

"Xiao Lin, but all that money belongs to you!"

"Auntie, didn't I just say that? We are a family, how can we separate each other?" Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself, if you knew that I still have 8000 million US dollars in HSBC, I don't know what your expression would be.

"Xiao Lin..." Yang Zhilan felt very ashamed. Once upon a time, Lin Zhiyuan also said similar things to her, but at that time, she stubbornly believed that Lin Zhiyuan was just bragging. She didn't expect that he was really capable of this!I made 2000 million from stock trading!

"Xiao Lin, Auntie apologizes to you. Auntie had a bad attitude towards you before."

"Auntie, as parents, we hope that our children will not go astray in their marriage, so I understand you very well. Now, are you relieved of me?"

"Don't worry, a hundred don't worry."

Seeing the closing time at noon, Lin Zhiyuan and Yang Zhilan walked out of the stock exchange.

"Auntie, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

"Xiao Lin, you are so rich, I have to have a big meal."

"No problem, it's up to you, Auntie."

The two of them walked down the stairs talking and laughing, and when they were about to go out, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Is it Section Chief Lin?"

Lin Zhiyuan thought the voice sounded familiar. When he turned around, he saw a man in his 50s, wearing a suit and tie, with his hair combed meticulously. He looked like a wealthy boss.

"Mr. Ni!" Lin Zhiyuan recognized it immediately. This was Ni Chunshan, the boss of Zhengxing Hardware. When he was the chief of the equipment section of the hot rolling mill, Zhengxing Hardware was the supplier of the hot rolling mill.The two met several times at that time.

"Chief Lin, it's really you." Ni Chunshan was much richer than two years ago. He was very happy to see Lin Zhiyuan again. He stepped forward and shook Lin Zhiyuan's hands affectionately, "Chief Lin, I will take care of him later." Since I handed over the business to my daughter, I won’t go to Gian much anymore. How are you doing now?”

Ni Chunshan saw the Big Brother in Lin Zhiyuan's hand and smiled heartily. Those who can afford the Big Brother these days are either the big leaders of the unit or the big business bosses.

Obviously, Lin Zhiyuan is too young and it is unlikely that he will achieve a high-ranking official position in his career in such a short period of time. Then there is only one reason, Lin Zhiyuan also went to the sea.

Sure enough, Lin Zhiyuan's answer was as expected by Ni Chunshan, "Mr. Ni, I left Le Gang two years ago and applied for a leave of absence without pay. Now I am working in real estate in Qiongdao."

"Let me just say, Chief Lin is definitely a talent. It would be a waste to stay in a rigid state-owned enterprise." Ni Chunshan had a very good impression of Lin Zhiyuan. At that time, he even considered poaching Lin Zhiyuan into his company, but it was a pity. At that time, Lin Zhiyuan only wanted to work in Ge Gang and rejected Ni Chunshan.

Ni Chunshan felt regretful for a long time at that time. Unexpectedly, two years later, the two met at the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Ni Chunshan was about to have a good chat with Lin Zhiyuan, but just in time for the closing time, a large number of retail investors poured out.

Ni Chunshan saw that this was not the place to talk, so he took out a business card and handed it to Lin Zhiyuan, "Chief Lin, you must call me tonight. I want to have a good chat with you."

Lin Zhiyuan also had a very good impression of this one of the first private entrepreneurs in the country. He happily accepted the business card and the two of them said goodbye and left.

Lin Zhiyuan took Yang Zhilan to Deda Western Cuisine Club on Jingxi Road in Nan (River Crab). Deda Western Cuisine Club was founded in 1897 and has a history of nearly a hundred years. It is the oldest Western restaurant in Shanghai.

Yang Zhilan, a petty bourgeois girl, fell in love with the place as soon as she entered the door of Deda Western Food Club. The thick revolving door, dark wooden stairs, high ceiling, solid wood tables and chairs, mosaic floor tiles, and Western-style window lintels , retro bar...

There is a taste of Lao Koehler everywhere, which is Yang Zhilan's favorite.

Lin Zhiyuan ordered some of the signature dishes here, such as filet steak and large salad.

In fact, for Yang Zhilan, it doesn’t matter what she eats, what’s more important is the environment and mood of the meal.

Lin Zhiyuan flattered his future mother-in-law again, saying that Yang Zhilan lived an exquisite, tasteful and stylish life. This was Yang Zhilan's favorite thing to hear, and she immediately laughed so hard, "Xiao Lin, how did I do it before?" I didn't realize you were so good at talking! Xiaojin is really lucky to be friends with you. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer young people like you who are promising, profitable, and humorous."

After eating Western food with Yang Zhilan, Lin Zhiyuan accompanied her to a shopping mall in Shanghai to buy some clothes.

Nowadays, the streets of Shanghai are becoming more and more prosperous, and new shopping malls are opening one after another, where you can already buy some world-class brands.

The more Yang Zhilan walked around, the happier she became. It was almost four o'clock before they returned to the hotel.

"Xiao Lin, I'm a little tired. I won't eat tonight. If you have something to do, just go and do it. Don't worry about me!" Yang Zhilan was indeed exhausted after shopping for a long time, so she went back to her room to rest.

Lin Zhiyuan took out the business card Ni Chunshan gave him, thought about it, and dialed the number.

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