The rich man: Which little husband of mine

Father Zhang thought Zhan Xinyue was joking, but looking at her nonchalant expression, she couldn't help but believe it.

Zhan Xinyue nodded and smiled: "I invested it with a firm under my name. I am planning to open an investment company recently, so I happened to hear that uncle also... I wanted to learn more from you."

Father Zhang laughed loudly: "Haha, how much did you invest in your school?"

"The written agreement is 3 million."

"...actually?"

"A little higher."

Father Zhang's eyes widened: "Then..."

"Xinyue, do your family support you in investing?" Zhang's mother still didn't think that a little girl like her could have any power, and that it was probably her family that supported her.

Zhan Xinyue blinked and said, "My family doesn't interfere with me."

"But you're a little girl, what are you going to do if your investment fails?"

"If the investment fails, it fails. Xinyue's family has plenty of money." Zhang Xin didn't want to listen to her old mother continue to question her.

Zhang's father also agreed: "Children nowadays need to be nurtured from a young age. Spend some money and let them go out and try their luck. Isn't that a good idea?"

"You're the only one who would say, why don't you give your daughter some money and let her go out and make her own living?"

Whenever Zhang's mother disagrees with Zhang's father, she starts quarreling with him again.

Father Zhang opened his mouth, glanced at Zhan Xinyue, and finally turned his face away: "I won't argue with you."

"Uncle, are you accepting investment now?" Zhan Xinyue's eyes were clear.

Zhang's father immediately replied, "I accept it, but let me tell you the truth. It will take a long time for my current research direction to succeed, and the benefits after success may not be significant for a while."

"Uncle sees that you and Xinxin are good friends, and uncle doesn't want to avoid the important issues with you, so please think about it."

If it were someone else, Zhang's father would definitely boast about his research, but this is his daughter's good friend, so he can't do that.

Zhang's mother also nodded: "Yes, Xinyue, investing in anything has risks, and the results from your uncle's side are not very optimistic. Auntie knows that part of you is kind and wants to help Xinxin's father. Auntie understands it all."

Zhan Xinyue had a smile on her face.

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry. I'm not just trying to help you. It's mainly because I like these unknown things."

"If uncle thinks it's okay, I'll give you the contact information of the person in charge of the company, and you two can chat?"

Father Zhang hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay, thank you so much, Xinyue."

"Come on, come on, eat your food..."

After dinner, Zhang Xin sent Zhan Xinyue out.

"Xinyue, you'd better not invest. My dad has been researching this thing since I was born, but there has been no progress until now."

Zhang Xin knew that Zhan Xinyue wanted to invest probably because of her.

Zhan Xinyue spread her hands: "You know, I have nothing but a lot of money. What's more, I am really interested in my uncle's research."

"But......"

"Okay, stop hesitating. This isn't my sister Xin, right?"

"Okay, then I'd like to thank my sponsor and best friend~" Zhang Xin rubbed his head on her shoulder.

"Okay, my little darling, I'll be leaving now."

"Well, be careful."

Zhan Xinyue said goodbye to Zhang Xin and drove home.

Because I have to go to the Zhong family to attend Grandpa Zhong Youqian’s 80th birthday party this weekend, so I have to get a decent gift.

At an upper-class birthday party like this, one should not only give a gift, but also give something decent to show respect for the other person.

Although Zhan Xinyue had no intention of currying favor with others, she still had to be polite.

She asked Han Xiao to bring back a painting from the auction, and she bought it for 86 million yuan, namely "Good Luck" by Master Dequn from 2000.

The old man just likes antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

You can never go wrong with this.

The day of the banquet.

Zhong Youqian called specifically to ask if she wanted to pick her up.

Of course Zhan Xinyue doesn't need it, and Zhong Youqian's purpose is just to make sure she will go.

This time she went alone because Cui Zheming was busy socializing with other people.

She was wearing a simple pink and gold dress with dark brown curly hair draped over her shoulders. At first glance, one would think she was a mermaid princess from the sea who had come ashore.

Zhong Youqian has been standing at the entrance of the banquet, looking into the distance from time to time.

Until a black nanny car opened and Zhan Xinyue got out, Zhong Youqian greeted her with amazement.

"Miss Zhan, I'm very happy that you can do me the honor."

Zhong Youqian has restrained himself a lot today and is really acting like a gentleman.

However, Zhan Xinyue still felt a little disgusted when she saw his nonchalant look.

"Young Master Zhong is pretending to be someone today?"

"That's right. After all, my old man is here. Miss Zhan, please don't let me know."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't cause trouble, I won't make it difficult for you."

Zhan Xinyue smiled slightly and picked up the gift in her hand.

Zhong Youqian personally led her in.

Everyone was a little shocked when seeing this scene. Who was this girl that she could be personally greeted by the Second Young Master Zhong, who was always so arrogant?

Zhan Xinyue walked in and everyone's eyes were on her.

Friends who have money come up to ask.

"Second Master Zhong, this is..."

"This is Miss Zhan Xinyue."

Everyone was a little confused when they heard this surname.

Last name Zhan?

Never heard of it?

It should be a small family, right?

Zhan Xinyue naturally understood these emotions from their eyes.

But it didn't matter, she didn't take them seriously anyway.

At this time, a hearty laugh came from the conference hall.

Zhong Youqian pulled Zhan Xinyue and said, "Let's go. My grandpa is over there."

Zhan Xinyue followed him to a semi-open reception room. She immediately saw the old man with sharp eyes sitting in the middle of the sofa.

Zhong Dingtian frowned habitually when he saw Zhong Youqian: "Stinky boy, come here quickly, this is your Uncle Liu, this is your Uncle Liu's daughter, Xiangxiang."

Zhong Youqian doesn't care about anyone, but now that the old man is here, he still greets them obediently.

Liu Chengming's eyes were all bunched up with laughter: "Hey, hey, hey, great, haha, we've become more and more like old men these few years since we've had money."

"Xiangxiang, say hello to your rich brother."

Liu Xiang blushed and said shyly, "Hello, rich brother."

After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Zhong Youqian with affectionate eyes.

Zhong Youqian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and instead introduced Zhan Xinyue who was beside him to his old man.

"Grandpa, this is a friend of mine, his last name is Zhan, and his name is Xinyue."

Zhong Dingtian noticed Zhan Xinyue early on. The girl was very pretty and had a good temperament.

But she looked unfamiliar, so I thought she was Zhong Youqian’s new girlfriend.

Zhan Xinyue nodded politely to Zhong Dingtian and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhong. My name is Zhan Xinyue. It's a small gift for our first meeting. Please don't despise it."