Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

Even the life of salted fish needs to have goals. For example, what needs to be considered today is re-employment!

In the end, after struggling for a long time, I still chose to stay at home and fluctuate in the stock market.

The start is only 2 yuan, how to use this money to become a billionaire?

Zhong Huan picked up Zhong Meiyu's computer and started.

With the little girl's dazed expression on his face, Zhong Huan looked at the rows of red dots and green dots and the ups and downs of the line meter, nodding his head while thinking about how to quickly grow bigger and more...

Then I immerse myself in my own world.

For people in this world, for people who have only one lifetime, no matter how much money they have in their hands, the money for high-probability venture capital investment is definitely a part of the remaining money in their hands, not all of it.

If it is all, the risks taken must have their own personal accident insurance and so on.

Once there is an unexpected risk and return, it is difficult to be proportional, and investment needs to be cautious.

But in this situation, Zhong Huan put 2 yuan into it without hesitation, and stared at it for more than ten hours. After realizing that he had made money, he sold the stock in the blink of an eye, seeing that the stock was about to fall. At that time, he took the money he earned without hesitation, and turned around and invested it all in another stock.

This action lasted for half a year.

For the past six months, Zhong Huan had been staying in this city, and he couldn't let the psychiatrist come to see Zhong Meiyu in person.

But during this period of time, Qi Luchen frantically chased the father and daughter like a mad dog.

Theoretically, after half a year in the plot, Qi Luchen has already met his true destiny.

The result of Zhong Meiyu's death was that Qi Luchen was a little more sober and calm.

And Qi Luchen's psychiatrist friend finally realized that he was not suitable for treating Qi Luchen.

On the contrary, Qi Luchen's friend introduced Qi Luchen to a psychiatrist who he was not very familiar with. During the treatment of the other party, Qi Luchen's mental state finally slowly healed.

Then I met a girl from the back who looked somewhat similar to Zhong Meiyu, who also happened to be a college student.

When Qi Luchen was standing on the street, he fell into deep thought. Whether he could keep up was a problem, but he still chose to follow, and then a new story began.

The white moonlight is always in his heart, and the cinnabar mole cannot be taken away. He always remembers the dead woman, and he will never let go of the woman in his arms.

Thinking about it like this is quite charming, but when thinking of Qi Luchen's face, Zhong Huan only had one thought in his mind, why didn't he kill that turtle at that time.

Because the reality has collapsed, Zhong Huan finally made enough money, and when he was about to start spending money on a big business, when he went to the sales office to check the listings, Qi Luchen appeared again.

That man didn't look much different from what he looked like half a year ago, and Zhong Huan couldn't judge whether he was treated by a psychiatrist during this period.Busy with making money and maintaining her daughter's education, economics is not easy. In economics cases, there are countless cruel realities.

A few words of Zhong Huan's occasional guidance is enough for Zhong Meiyu to benefit a lot, but during the past six months, Zhong Huan also started teaching Zhong Meiyu how to play stocks. Of course, she is not expected to start thinking about investing, but just let her understand the stock market every day. The rapid turmoil and ups and downs, for Zhong Huan, assets are an expansion.

Again and again, after half a year, Zhong Meiyu was already numb.

Obviously, half a year ago, she was still a girl who was worried that her father would be laid off and indirectly tortured herself to death. Now she heard her father say in the sales office and the house salesperson, "I look like I am so lacking. money man?"

"The villa you recommended to me is really good as you can see, but have you forgotten that there is a poor man named Qi in the same villa area?"

"The ghost wants to live on the same mountain with him. If you change a recommendation, you can buy the mountain. Let that poor ghost stay away from me. I don't want to be dragged down one day and can't even afford a villa."

The salesperson looked confused. He had seen too many so-called people who had done their homework and came to the sales office, wanting to buy a good house with a good location, good layout, good quality, good lighting and good lighting.But Leng has never seen it before, he did recommend such a villa that can be called good in every respect, but the person in front of him is because someone in the same villa area may have enmity with him, so Leng put this The villa was reduced to rubbish.

After the corner of Zhong Meiyu's mouth twitched for a long time, she finally gave the salesman a faint smile, "I think my dad is right."

"It's just such a poor ghost, it's better to keep him away from our house."

And at that time...Qi Luchen was negotiating business with the real estate that sold this villa. When they came down the stairs together, what they saw was Zhong Huan half leaning on the front desk of the sales office, his eyes full of sarcasm, and one hand slightly resting on the front desk of the sales office. On the stage, the beautiful knuckles seem to be a little hard, but his tone is really hard...

"It's not like I said, who wants to live with a poor man whose total assets are only a few tens of billions?"

"What about the richest man in this city? This richest man is really cheap."

Zhong Meiyu continued to read, "My dad is right!"

"Qi Luchen is a poor ghost!"

Qi Luchen who just came down from upstairs: ...

When Zhong Huan saw him, he looked him up and down intentionally, and played out the image of a petty citizen suddenly getting rich very well, "What are you looking at, it's about a poor ghost like you, Qi Luchen."

Named directly.

When Zhong Meiyu turned her head and saw Qi Luchen, her face froze at that time. To be honest, after half a year of treatment for her mental problems, she has almost recovered. The problem is... embarrassment.

At this time, she suddenly became sure why every time I taught her the stock market, not everyone can infiltrate it. Whether it is stock trading or life, it is a prudent and prudent thing. If you want to live a good life, it is the same People, can play a brainless local tyrant here.

In half a year, she has changed from a daughter of an ordinary employee who was threatened by others and is likely to be laid off, to a super local tyrant who can now point at him and scold him. Zhong Meiyu sincerely feels what it means to be cool!

This is life, this is life!

"What are you looking at, you poor ghost! You are talking about you. If you don't do anything about personnel, you will know threats and threats. The labor and management will tell you, if you dare to stare at us again, I will invite a group of people to beat you next time!" Zhong Meiyu With a stiff face, she pointed at the man's nose and sprayed. The refreshing feeling in her heart made her face involuntarily sublimate into a smile.

This is happiness, this is happiness!

She felt that she used to be too vain, too exaggerated!

What's the point of raising a little white face and a little wolf dog? As long as you earn enough money, you can buy a villa if you want to buy a house, buy a house if you want to buy a house, point and curse at Qi Luchen if you want to scold him, that's really cool!

Qi Luchen sneered, "I thought you guys finally reappeared after hiding for half a year, what do you want to say. Looking at it now, it turns out that you have completely abandoned your own minds?"

Zhong Meiyu pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "When did we hide, we don't get entangled with mad dogs."

To be honest, the salesman next to him was completely stunned... Qi Luchen is so famous, regardless of his appearance or his popularity in this city or even in the whole country, they are all very strong.

But now he is actually being scolded by someone pointing at his nose...

It's unimaginable, but it happened, and it happened in front of him.

"It's not like I said, when a normal person faces a mad dog, don't they usually have so few options? If you can't provoke them, you can hide them, but when you can afford them, why hide? Just beat them to death with pliers, you What do you think?"

Zhong Meiyu is full of smiles. In only half a year, the money her father earned from the Internet can support her for ten lifetimes. Under such circumstances, what else is there to worry about?

On the contrary, Zhong Huan dissuaded Zhong Meiyu, who seemed to want to step on the cheap high-heeled shoes he bought from a roadside store a few days ago, and kicked Qi Luchen's forehead, "Don't do this, we can choose to shave the mad dog, even if it is The mad dog should also be ashamed."

Zhong Meiyu immediately got his idea, and immediately said exaggeratedly, "Impossible, Dad, the reason why a mad dog is a mad dog is because he is shameless and shameless!"

Qi Luchen's expression changed, "Zhong Meiyu, what do you mean?"

The onlookers already realized that they knew each other, and they had a great time eating melons. A local tyrant who could pick and choose villas to express his disgust, and his daughter and the richest man who is very famous in this city...

The onlookers all thought: Let's fight!

This melon will definitely spread across the country in minutes, and their popularity will increase. Maybe their house can take the opportunity to advertise.

But things didn't turn out to be particularly terrible. Qi Luchen knew that he couldn't beat Zhong Huan, and Zhong Meiyu knew that he couldn't beat Qi Luchen. In the end, Zhong Huan snorted coldly, and while expressing his dislike for the villa next door to Qi Luchen, he bought it. down.

Apart from the fact that the villa itself is good, the other reason is that the location is close, which is just right for Qi Luchen.

In such an era, one must abide by the laws and regulations, and one cannot be killed, so one can only make his life difficult.

Stuffing teeth when eating and choking when drinking are common.

Zhong Huan looked at the back of Qi Luchen who finally knew that he couldn't continue talking to their father and daughter, or there would only be more jokes, then turned around and left without saying a word, and he understood that this person was secretly Although he is shameless and skinny, he still loves feathers on the surface.

But he doesn't care.

It was the first time I found out that I had money in my hand, and there was only money, but nothing. It was actually such an interesting thing.

Zhong Huan could say it openly, all he was poor was money.

There is no house or car, only a bunch of cards from all over the world, all kinds of fancy cards, in various colors, and there are seventy to eighty ninety cards in black.

To a certain extent, stocks are gambling in another sense. If you win the bet, you will get a lot of money, and if you lose the bet, you will lose everything, but Zhong Huan can't lose.

He just wanted to make money and didn't want to start a company. After half a year of hard work, Zhong Huan finally bought a villa. When he checked in with his bags that night, he took Zhong Meiyu to a tricycle dealer.

Zhong Meiyu asked curiously, why did Zhong Huan say when he wanted to buy a car,

"Wouldn't it be nice to sell barbecue in front of Qi Luchen's house?"