I heard I'm going to be unlucky

Zheng Wenhao stood in front of the window with a water glass in his hand, looked at the caller ID and frowned, but quickly borrowed it: "Uncle, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Zhao Chenghuan almost didn't choke, and said angrily, "I'm so busy in Xiangjiang that I don't have time for a while, but you are leisurely. Is this your company or mine?"

Zheng Wenhao opened the curtains and looked outside, a full moon clearly illuminated the scenery in the yard, even the dollhouse that Yang Yang made up jokingly was very clear.

Zheng Wenhao laughed and said, "Uncle, do you own 5.00% of the company's shares, how much will it be worth after listing?"

Zhao Chenghuan became even angrier: "You are ten times more than me, why don't you come to work?"

Zheng Wenhao shrugged, and said helplessly, "Probably because I am the boss. After all, in order to start-up capital, I transferred all the shares of Zheng's company to Zheng Yuanhang."

Zhao Chenghuan was speechless, and after a long time, he finally said: "Wenhao, are you excited, Xinyang's market value will soon surpass that of Zheng's, and in less than ten years, we have gained such a large Achievement."

To be honest, even Zhao Chenghuan didn't expect that he could achieve such a huge success, or Zheng Wenhao's vicious vision, these years of investment rarely fail, once successful, it will be a huge profit.

Excited?There may be, but it is far from as big as he once imagined. How much effort he has put in behind these successes, and how many times he has seen the sun at five o'clock in the morning for those projects, he himself can't remember.

However, once he got it, Zheng Wenhao felt that it was nothing more than that. Of course, he would not tell those who are still busy, "I am also very excited, uncle, you have worked hard for you these years."

Zhao Chenghuan paused for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Wen Hao, you are about to graduate, what path do you plan to take in the future, I know what the old man of the Zheng family thinks, but looking at it over the years, you are actually more suitable for business."

Zheng Wenhao smiled. In fact, he himself felt the same way. It is indeed good to be in politics, but no matter what position he was staring at, he faintly felt that he might not like his uncle's cautious life.

However, Zheng Wenhao did not answer this question directly, but just said: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

So Zhao Chenghuan was really relieved. This nephew has been very capable of taking care of himself since he was a child, and he never needed others to worry about him. He said he would handle things well, so he didn't need other people's opinions.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Wenhao lost all sleepiness, took a sip of the cold water in the glass, opened the door and walked out, and when he reached Chen Yuyang's room, he went in without knocking, obviously he often does this kind of thing.

Chen Yuyang happened to be on the phone too, and he didn't know what he was talking about. When he saw him coming in, he covered the phone and asked, "Brother, tomorrow is Zifeng's birthday. Can I come back later?"

Zheng Wenhao frowned, subconsciously displeased, but Qian Zifeng was his carefully selected friend for his younger brother, so he couldn't even refuse this, so he nodded and said, "Yes, but no drinking is allowed. Don't play those messy things, you must come back before ten o'clock in the evening."

Chen Yuyang thought for a while, and felt that a group of junior high school students probably wouldn't be able to play very late, so he nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Sure, I'll probably come back after a meal."

After saying this, he let go of the microphone and said, "It's done, my brother agreed."

How could Qian Zifeng not understand that Zheng Wenhao was right next to him? His elder brother, who was always a little afraid of his friends, felt his hairs stand on end at this moment, and said quickly: "Okay, it's done, I'll hang up first." Ha, see you tomorrow."

Chen Yuyang hung up the phone and began to rummage in his room: "Hey, the gift I bought before, it's not good to buy it too early, I forgot where to put it."

Zheng Wenhao shook his head, walked over and took out an exquisite box from the cabinet at the bottom of the bed: "Here."

Chen Yuyang is afraid of forgetting to buy gifts every time. Occasionally when he sees a suitable one in the mall, he buys it together. Every time he picks a place that he thinks is safe and will not forget it, and he forgets it every time. .

Chen Yuyang opened it and saw that it was not the watch he bought himself. He hurriedly stuffed it into his schoolbag, fearing that he would forget it tomorrow, "Brother, you can find it every time like this? I have forgotten it myself."

Zheng Wenhao said helplessly: "I was watching when you hid things last time."

Chen Yuyang scratched his hair, smiled, and asked gossipingly: "Brother, what do you think of sister Yaoyao's boyfriend, he looks very polite, I think grandpa and uncle like him very much. "

Zheng Wenhao didn't answer directly, but said: "Wen Yao thinks it's good, so it's good."

Chen Yuyang nodded. He asked himself that he didn't have a good eye for people. If the elders thought he was good, at least this person was not bad. Chen Yuyang stopped mentioning this and asked instead: "Brother, why are you here? Is there something wrong?" ?"

Zheng Wenhao frowned, glanced at him and asked, "Why, can't you come here if you have nothing to do?"

Chen Yuyang laughed, keenly aware that he seemed to be in a bad mood, among other things these years, Chen Yuyang felt that his understanding of his elder brother and grandpa was gradually increasing: "Of course not, it's just that it's too late , I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Zheng Wenhao said deliberately: "Since you know it's late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Chen Yuyang was speechless, feeling that he had been drawn into a circle by himself, so he smiled dryly.

Zheng Wenhao laughed, and suddenly pinched his baby-fat cheeks with his hands. Before he could react, he threw a bomb: "Xinyang will be listed in Hong Kong tomorrow, and I'm a little excited."

"Ahhhhhh! Really!" Soon, Chen Yuyang showed what it means for ordinary people to be excited. He screamed at first, and then realized that he couldn't disturb the old man. He spun around on the ground several times, jumped onto his elder brother's back, and shouted, "Oh my god, my brother is so powerful."

This is going public. Those classmates who worked in a listed company in their previous life were pretty awesome. Even if going public later became common, it is not something ordinary people can do!

Chen Yuyang really didn't expect his brother to start a business in his spare time to be so powerful. It is worthwhile for him to support the pocket money of the new year's money all these years. Then, Chen Yuyang said a very real sentence: "The market value can be [-] million yuan. Bar."

Zheng Wenhao glanced at him strangely, thinking that in order to prevent children from learning bad things, he has taken away Chen Yuyang's New Year's pocket money for investment these years very considerately, but the children's life is usually quite shabby, is he too strict? So much so that Chen Yuyang didn't realize how much money he had in his account: "It's a little more than this."

Chen Yuyang was even more pleasantly surprised, and asked mysteriously: "Is it one billion? My God, brother, you are really amazing."

Facing the child's eyes of shock, admiration and admiration, Zheng Wenhao just felt the excitement that he hadn't noticed just now rushed over. Could it be that what he needs is not the final grade, but praise from others?

Zheng Wenhao coughed, and whispered a few words in Chen Yuyang's ear, the next moment Chen Yuyang was shocked, well, he was shocked just now, and now he was almost stunned, "No, no, it's only been a long time, bro , are you going to rob a bank?"

Zheng Wenhao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's just that I just seized the opportunity. I'm afraid it won't be so easy in the future."

"That's enough. You've already earned money that others can't earn in ten lifetimes." Chen Yuyang said sourly. If it wasn't for his brother, he would have wanted to kill people and rob money.Sure enough, people can't be compared with others. Back then, he worked so hard for half his life that he couldn't even afford a house. Zheng Wenhao was like a cheater.

Who is reborn!Chen Yuyang raised his head and looked at Zheng Wenhao carefully, probably because of the northerners, Zheng Wenhao's appearance is angular, not particularly exquisite, but he is full of charm, his figure is not burly, but now he is 1.8 meters six, wearing The clothes look thin and fleshy, and the inverted triangle figure is almost perfect.

That's all right, as long as he can remember, Zheng Wenhao has been a top student in the school, and he has never seen him troubled by his studies. If the old man didn't want him to go abroad to be gilded, he might be in a prestigious school.

Not to mention Xueba, who started his business in junior high school, even if he didn't fail, earning several million is a good bragging capital, but he is good, and he became a listed company as soon as he got it, not the ordinary one.

Chen Yuyang's nose was going to be sore. He was reborn once and failed to become a top student, and he also failed to become a successful person. The only success is probably to find a good brother and follow him to have meat.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuyang quickly said: "Brother, I will rely on you to support me from now on."

Zheng Wenhao smiled and reminded: "Did you forget that you borrowed part of the money from me before, and you also have shares in the company."

Chen Yuyang's eyes widened immediately, and he said a little embarrassedly: "Brother, I didn't do anything. You did all of these by yourself. You don't need to share my shares, really."

Zheng Wenhao smiled and didn't speak. He knew that Chen Yuyang had no big ambitions, and he was satisfied with a small apartment, but this was his younger brother, and no one could treat him badly.

Zheng Wenhao just hugged him and walked to the bedside, saying: "We brothers haven't slept together for a long time, why don't we sleep together today."

Chen Yuyang didn't object either, but when he took off his clothes, Zheng Wenhao frowned and swiped his hand across his waist: "I did this just now?"

Chen Yuyang looked down, and it turned out that there was a red spot on his waist, which was probably made by Zheng Wenhao when he was tickling him on purpose. He quickly pulled up the vest, and said with a smile: "It's all right, It doesn't hurt at all."

I don't know if it's the inheritance of this body, his skin is the kind that is easily injured, but heals up very quickly, Chen Yuyang didn't take it to heart at all, and fell asleep after pulling the quilt.

Zheng Wenhao sighed helplessly, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Good night, Yangyang."