I heard I'm going to be unlucky

After Mr. Zheng's funeral, everyone's life seemed to be back to normal. Zheng Yuanyuan took Wang Mei to continue his official career. Now that Zheng Wenyao has also embarked on this path, the father and daughter are closer than before.

Zheng Yuanhang takes charge of his Zheng family again, and a group of Yingying and Yanyan perform scheming every day, but he enjoys it.

In contrast, Zheng Wenhao and Chen Yuyang were the quietest ones. They moved to their new home silently, and they didn't even appear in front of other people during this period of time. They just lived their lives with the door closed.

Chen Yuyang has a bit of the outdated thinking of old people. He always feels that the old man has just died. If they are too happy, they will be unfilial.

Zheng Wenhao's injuries have already healed. The sudden death of the old man did not interrupt his work at all. Even if he did not show up in the company, the instructions were issued accurately and immediately, allowing Tianyang to move forward in an orderly manner.

The first guest to come to the door was Zheng Jing. He looked at Zheng Wenhao and found that the scar on his cheek had almost disappeared, which was a bit of a pity: "It seems that God is generous to handsome people. Before, I thought you It's going to be disfigured."

Zheng Wenhao raised his eyebrows, ignored his teasing, but Chen Yuyang next to him quickly said: "Isn't it? If my brother is really disfigured, it will be the loss of the people of Zhongzhou. I don't know how many big sisters will faint in the toilet .”

Zheng Jing laughed when he heard this: "That's not right, your brother keeps a straight face all day long, which girl can fall in love with him."

Chen Yuyang rolled his eyes, and said: "Uncle Zheng, you don't know, now it's popular to be like my brother, the domineering president of Bingshan, go out for a walk, and the people you admire can line up. Uncle, don't you want to make a TV series?" , the male protagonist is just like my brother, he will definitely be popular all over the country, and everyone, young and old, will become a female idol!"

Zheng Jing couldn't help laughing, and asked: "Yangyang, what's in your little head, but there is some truth to what you say."

Zheng Wenhao stretched out his hand and pinched Chen Yuyang's ear, feeling that the child was so cute when he was full of praises. After they had chatted a few words, Zheng Wenhao took out the folder he had prepared and handed it to Zheng Jing who was on the opposite side. .

Zheng Jing opened it and opened his eyes wide in shock. Zheng Wenhao said lightly, "Thank you this time."

Zheng Jing rubbed his hands wretchedly, and said intentionally, "Well, what's the point of this?"

Zheng Wenhao glanced at him and saw through his hypocrisy. This guy probably wanted to sign and notarize it quickly: "I'm not used to being in debt. If you think it's not enough, you can ask for more."

Zheng Jing blinked his eyes, and quickly said: "Enough, enough, this is 5.00% shares of Longwei, you borrowed 7000 million not just usury, do this kind of business twice more, I can lie down Counting the money."

Longwei Entertainment is no longer a small company that needed capital injection back then. The market value of 5.00% shares can reach [-] million. The most important thing is that Longwei is still on the rise, and the shares are not so easy to get.

Zheng Jing's face was filled with unconcealable joy. At the beginning, he rushed to get the money out because he knew that Zheng Wenhao would not treat him badly as long as he came back alive, but what he didn't expect was that Zheng Wenhao could be so generous.

You must know that after being diluted by financing from all parties, he only has a total of 30.00% of Longwei's shares in his hands. Although he is already the person with the largest shareholding, his words are not as effective now as they were before.

Zheng Wenhao knew that this share was useful to him, so he spent a lot of effort to buy it back. He said with a smile: "Add this, and your share will reach 40.00%, plus Yangyang's 20.00% Five, Longwei It's your speech again."

Zheng Jing was surprised again, just now he thought that the 5.00% was distributed from Chen Yuyang's shares, it seems that he guessed wrong, but after thinking about it, Zheng Wenhao can't treat Chen Yuyang badly if he treats anyone badly.

After Zheng Jing left, Chen Yuyang also asked strangely: "Brother, you want to give Uncle Zheng Longwei's shares, why don't you just share them with me, instead spend a lot of effort to buy loose shares?"

From Chen Yuyang's point of view, his shares are not his brother's. Since they are all shares, wouldn't it be more convenient to transfer them directly?

Zheng Wenhao laughed as soon as he heard it, squeezed the child's fingers, and said: "Longwei has a very good prospect, this time I want to pay back the favor, how can I use you, you are not afraid of losing yourself?"

Chen Yuyang was very relieved: "When did you let me suffer? Anyway, I have no interest in the entertainment industry."

Zheng Wenhao smiled, and just said: "It's also good to let it rise in value, it's better than cash preservation."

For Chen Yuyang, who only put his money in the bank in his previous life and bought XX treasure at most, this investment method is something he can't understand, but what his elder brother said is the right principle, and he expressed his strong support for it: "Then Yes, brother is right."

Zheng Wenhao laughed, leaned on his shoulder and asked, "You can rest assured that you are not afraid that your brother will sell you?"

Chen Yuyang's ears were itchy from the breath he exhaled, he quickly dodged a little while asking: "Brother, then you have to fatten me up first, or you will suffer if you sell it."

Zheng Wenhao smiled sullenly, put him next to him on purpose, pinched his cheeks and ears again, Chen Yuyang was a little uncomfortable by his intimacy, since only the two of them were left in the room, this brother really became more and more It's getting stickier.Chen Yuyang sighed helplessly, thinking that it was because he lacked love since he was a child, and this guy probably has skin hunger and thirst.

The guy with skin hunger rubbed here, touched there, felt very satisfied, took a deep breath, and found strangely that they were all using the same brand of toiletries, and the smell of yang and yang made people feel more comfortable. like.

"Ah!" Chen Yuyang suddenly screamed and jumped up, almost knocking off the jaws of the people behind him, but he didn't pay attention, and said repeatedly, "I forgot, today's high school entrance examination results should come out."

Zheng Wenhao quickly dodged to avoid the danger of his jaw being knocked off. He was also excited when he heard the results of the college entrance examination, and asked Chen Yuyang to look for the admission ticket to check the results with some anticipation.

During this period of time, things have been sorted many times. Chen Yuyang searched for a long time before he found it out of the interlayer of the schoolbag. When he put it in, he probably felt that this place was safe and convenient. Who knows, he forgot it when he needed it and searched it all over. The house just remembered.

After dialing a few numbers, Chen Yuyang, who had been quite calm all this time, became a little worried about gain and loss, and raised his head to ask Zheng Wenhao: "Brother, what if I fail the exam?"

Zheng Wenhao had an accident on the day he finished the exam, and after Mr. Zheng passed away, he didn't have the time or mood to participate in the score evaluation. The school and classmates also knew that something was wrong with the Zheng family. After all, the funeral of the old man was broadcast on the network, so no one to bother him.

Now that so many days have passed, Chen Yuyang can't remember how he did in the exam at all. He just vaguely remembers that he felt pretty good at that time, but looking at the phone in front of him, he felt a little uncertain.

Zheng Wenhao smiled, but he was much more confident than him: "How is it possible, with your grades, it is more than enough to get into the first grade."

Chen Yuyang glanced at him, and suddenly smiled: "I thought you would say, Yangyang, if you don't have enough points, brother will donate a library to you, and the school will definitely accept you."

When he said this, Chen Yuyang deliberately imitated Zheng Wenhao's voice, which sounded like that.

Zheng Wenhao raised his eyebrows, trying to pinch his face with his hands, but he didn't care if he was dodged, and said, "If you don't even pass the No. [-] middle school exam, then go home and sell sweet potatoes."

Chen Yuyang opened his mouth in surprise, frowned and said: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be such a cruel brother. My family doesn't have any sweet potatoes at all. You are trying to make me a complete career!"

Zheng Wenhao laughed, and took the admission ticket with a smile: "Don't play tricks, let me check."

Chen Yuyang stared at him nervously, but the hotline for checking the results was always busy, and the melodious music over there could not reduce the anxiety in the bottom of his heart. When he finally got through, Chen Yuyang's nervousness was written all over his eyes.

Zheng Wenhao skillfully entered the numbers, and soon after listening to the broadcast, he raised his head and sighed, and said, "It seems that I have to ask Aunt Lin to buy some sweet potatoes and come back."

Chen Yuyang was suddenly full of disappointment. Although what he said just now was modest, he actually felt that he should be able to pass the exam. Who knew that he really didn't pass the exam, and he suddenly felt a little depressed.

Seeing him drooping all over, Zheng Wenhao chuckled, scratched his nose, and said with a smile: "I'm lying to you, you're safe in the first grade, don't worry."

With a scream, Chen Yuyang threw himself on Zheng Wenhao's back and pressed him hard into the sofa, shouting, "You will have to pay for making fun of me!"

Zheng Wenhao hugged him tightly and said with a smile: "Yangyang, you don't have to worry about these things, you can go to any school you want."

Chen Yuyang heard the meaning of his words, this is a proper gesture of donating to the library and going through the back door, he was a little moved and a little funny, "Brother, I still want to rely on my own strength. school."

Before Zheng Wenhao was moved, Chen Yuyang said again: "Besides, so many students with poor grades may also be waiting to donate to the library. We can't take advantage of others, after all, No. [-] Middle School is only that big. Can’t fit two libraries.”

Zheng Wenhao narrowed his eyes, pinched his mouth and asked, "When did you become so narrow?"

Chen Yuyang patted his hand away, and he couldn't help laughing. The main reason is that many wealthy friends have mentioned the idea of ​​donating to the library. He thought for a while and then said: "I don't know how Lu Shiyun's exam is, I'll go Ask."

Lu Shiyun had already checked her grades early on, and after knowing it, she went out with her classmates to experience life. When she received the call, she was still out of town, and she laughed when she heard Chen Yuyang's words.

Chen Yuyang was very happy to get the answer, he raised his head happily and said, "She also passed the No. [-] Middle School, and she might be in the same class by then, but brother, will I live on campus then?"

No. [-] Middle School is not far from the old house, but it is a certain distance from the new home. Compared with it, it should be more convenient to live in the school.

Zheng Wenhao frowned when he heard that, leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Does Yang Yang want to leave brother?"

Chen Yuyang glanced at him, not knowing where this conclusion came from, and quickly said: "Why, I just think it's convenient to live on campus."

Zheng Wenhao said, "But if Yangyang lives on campus, every day when my brother comes back, there will be only one person, eating alone, watching TV alone, approving documents alone, and sleeping alone."

The corner of Chen Yuyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly interrupted: "I'd better live at home."

Zheng Wenhao was satisfied now, and said with a smile: "This is not close to No. [-] Middle School, but there is a direct road, and it takes half an hour to drive there. Just let Uncle Wang drop you off every day."

Chen Yuyang nodded. Just now he said that he was so pitiful. He couldn't let his fragile brother go alone.