Although the servants in the villa didn't like Meng Zezhi very much, they had no choice but to follow Su Shi's message.
Soon, Meng Zezhi's room had a computer desk, a full set of electronic equipment, and a brand-new personal-order business phone, exactly the same as the one in Su Shi's hand.
The money left by the predecessor is not much, but not much.
After paying 50,000 yuan per person to the girls who framed him for molesting, his family couldn't get a penny. Later, his father had an accident. In order to raise the cost of the operation, his predecessor had to sell the two houses in the family at a low price, and got 1.7 million.
After deducting the former father's hospital expenses, surgery expenses, and the money spent on food, drink and Lhasa on weekdays, plus this month's pocket money and this year's salary that Su Shi gave him from selling himself, Meng Zezhi now A total of 1.3 million in hand.
He intends to use the 1.3 million to do a big thing.
Before six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Shi returned to the villa.
"Master?" Seeing Su Shi coming back, Uncle Fu was stunned. The Su Group's 30th anniversary celebration is imminent. During this time, his young master didn't get off work until midnight, so why did he come back so early today
"Where are the others?" Su Shi looked behind Uncle Fu while changing his shoes.
"Who?" Fu Bo was stunned at first, and then reacted: "You mean Mr. Lu, he stayed in the room all afternoon and never came out."
"I'll take a look." Su Shi strode upstairs.
Looking at Su Shi's back, Uncle Fu couldn't help frowning. His young master suddenly took care of a cowherd. He endured it. Shi Lingheng's group of illegitimate brothers can form a basketball team if they are adults, so his young master's work is really nothing.
But he looked at things as if something was wrong, and his young master was too concerned about Lu Jingyang.
Faber felt a little uncomfortable.
Just play, don't take it seriously!
Su Shi opened the door and saw Meng Zezhi sitting on a chair, holding a notebook, typing a paragraph of characters on the keyboard with both hands from time to time, the computer on the table was on, full of curves and red, green and green numbers. .
"You know how to invest in stocks?" he questioned, but it wasn't written in the documentation.
Meng Zezhi put down the notebook in his hand, looked back at him, and stretched out his hand.
Although Su Shi didn't understand what the other party was selling, he still passed his hand.
Then Meng Zezhi pulled him into his arms.
He chuckled and said, "I'm studying mathematics."
Anyone who studies finance knows that the highest state of learning finance is to learn mathematics. The financial world is digital, and the financial world can only survive digitally.
Therefore, almost all traders and traders of financial companies are mathematicians.
At any rate, he is also a person who has achieved the achievements of the top ten famous mathematicians in the small world. The students he taught in those days occupied a small half of Wall Street. Now it is his turn to manipulate stocks, and where can he go wrong.
Meng Zezhi still had this confidence.
The wetness in his ears was so thick that Su Shi, who was sitting on Meng Zezhi's lap, had a pounding heart and was so concentrated that he even forgot the difference between normal mathematics (the major he studied in his predecessor) and financial mathematics.
His mouth was dry: "Do I need any help?"
Meng Zezhi raised his eyebrows: "There is really one thing I would like to ask for your help, Master."
"What's the matter?" Su Shi cheered up. Although he couldn't hold Meng Zezhi up, it didn't prevent him from showing the aura of the head of the family.
"When I went home in the morning to pack up, I happened to pass by a supermarket, and then I came back with some good stuff."
"Huh?" Su Shi didn't know why.
Meng Zezhi tightened his arms around Su Shi's waist, kicked his feet, and stepped back with the chair.
Going all the way back to the bedside table, he reached out and opened the bottom drawer.
Su Shi lowered his head, what caught his eye was a drawer of plastic wrap and nutrient solution.
He breathed heavily and stammered, "So much?"
Wait, the focus doesn't seem right.
"I checked it out on purpose. These are all recently produced, and they have a five-year shelf life." Meng Zezhi buried his head in his neck, his tone full of temptation: "So, do you want to give it a try?"
Su Shi's throat was dry: "How... how to try?"
Meng Zezhi has always been a good teacher, students have asked questions, and of course he has to teach them hand in hand.
Su Shi was a good student, but unfortunately he couldn't keep up with his physical strength. Often, he was weak after half the experiment, and he didn't want to continue doing it any longer. Meng Zezhi had to help him.
The next morning, Su Shi went to work in high spirits, and Meng Zezhi started his creation with a fritter in his mouth.
Among the two tasks released by the predecessor, one is to restore his reputation, and the other is to avenge him. There is a direct connection between the two.
As the male protagonist of the world, Shi Lingheng is the sure-fire successor to the wealthy business historians. The historians cover a wide range of fields. The industry mainly involves entertainment, real estate, Internet technology and other fields. The family capital is tens of billions. More than twice.
In the original plot, half a year later, once the TV series "The Legend of Wu Zetian" starring Cui Tianya was broadcast, it triggered a frenzy of chasing dramas. ratings.
It is precisely because of this TV series that Cui Tianya won the crown of many TV festivals that year, and completely stabilized her position in the entertainment industry.
Meng Zezhi planned to cause her some trouble, preferably to force the other party to jump over the wall.
No way, the speed of making money by speculating in stocks is too slow, and he can't help Shi Lingheng for the time being.
- He could use metaphysical means to deal with Cui Tianya and Shi Lingheng just like the Ge family in the previous world, but it would be too boring to do so.
Since it's revenge, it's natural to be happy.
Meng Zezhi thought, since Cui Tianya is starring in a historical drama, he will come up with a historical drama to fight her in the ring.
As for what to write—
Meng Zezhi typed down four words on the notebook: Ning Wu Fengyun.
Ning Wu was his era name when he was on a mission in Small World No. 284.
To say that it is creation is actually to write down the history of the dynasty in the Spring and Autumn brushstrokes.
This is his specialty. After all, he is the one who participated in the compilation of "Song History", "Yuan History", and edited "Zhaowu Grand Ceremony".
The market response to historical dramas this year was not very good, and Meng Zezhi could only make some changes in line with the trend.
The story of Mrs. Xiao's dream of Huangliang in Huguo Temple can't be written, and it can only be changed to the fact that she discovered the truth by accident.
Before that, she happened to see Zhao Yian teasing Zhao Yikang with her cleverness. After knowing the truth, she changed her previous disgust and took advantage of Zhao Yian. Later, because of a series of things, the mother and son became The relationship between them is deepening.
The plot of Xing Xiaoya's rebirth will also be deleted, and a red thread will be drawn between Zen Master Huihe and Xiao's biological mother, so that the matter of why he will help Xiao's can be rounded up.
Then there is the matter of the Firearms Bureau and the maritime transportation. Butterfly has to be put on the Xiao's revenge, and then pour a few pots of dog blood to make the plot coherent. This is done.
It took Meng Zezhi nearly half a month to finally write the script.
Its first reader was Su Shi.
"How is it?" Meng Zezhi asked.
"Yes, the plot is very novel and interesting." Su Shi put down the script and gave a fair evaluation.
The Su Group has also been involved in the entertainment industry, and Su Shi, the president of the Su Group, still has this vision.
"It's just that some details are a little rough, and it needs a professional to polish it up."
"So are you willing to invest?" Meng Zezhi asked.
The production cost of such a TV series is at least 50 million yuan. If he throws in his net worth, he won't even be able to splash a little water.
"It's not impossible to invest-"
Meng Zezhi opened his mouth, how could Su Shi refuse
Meng Zezhi came close to his lips, kissed him, and said in a friendly manner, "What about now?"
King Su Zhou You Shi's lips curved slightly, and hummed, "It's easy to say."