Mo Wuling didn't know until he got up early that a certain girl had been caught as a coolie. The pregnant woman had to get up at night, so she was tormented like a maid and had to be helped to the bathroom. Moreover, even without this incident, I couldn't sleep well all night.
Because a certain girl said before going to bed that someone might come and attack her at night.
Night attack? !
Mo Wuling wanted to run away immediately.
Didn't leave after all.
Then, of course, nothing happened, so I didn’t know what my mood was like in the early morning. Perhaps, it was like the sudden plum rain outside, lingering and pattering.
It was around six o'clock in the morning.
June 28th.
Monday, a new week begins.
A certain girl who was usually very diligent was now able to stay in bed without fear. Mo Wuling could only leave the bedroom by himself, and wandered around the first floor for a while at a leisurely pace. When he met Jiang Shanwu who had gotten up early and was already busy, he pretended to be casual. After asking, I found out that he had also gotten up and was on the second floor.
So I went to find him.
In a living room on the second floor, the first thing you see when you enter is someone, sitting on the sofa by the window with a glass wall on the south side, reading a newspaper.
The key is that the man is holding a girl in his arms. I saw her last night. She is the younger one. She seems to be called Wei Rui. She has a very good name. I don’t know her last name and I am not interested in her. Just... look at the man holding the girl, as if he were holding a cat, and the girl herself is like a cat, with her pretty face flushed, leaning in the man's arms, gentle and obedient.
Thinking that this scene seemed inappropriate to enter, she was about to turn around and leave. When the man looked over, she greeted him: "Good morning."
"morning."
The man replied in Chinese, and the two looked at each other briefly. She saw him smile, warm and hateful, and pointed to the sofa next to her.
Since he has given the signal, we can only go there.
After sitting down, he introduced the cute kitten in his arms, saying its name was Wei Rui. She knew it was coming, so he still pretended to greet the little girl very politely when he saw her for the first time. However, it was obvious that the girl was hostile to her.
So I simply ignored it.
In fact, I want to ask provocatively, where is your mother
Of course just thinking about it.
Having said that, she feels that she is a very moral person. If it were anyone else, she would definitely resist if she saw this kind of thing. However, when it comes to someone, maybe it is because he is too arrogant. Inexplicably, he felt that to him, this was nothing.
Maybe this is the natural privilege of the big shot.
Sitting on the corner of the couch here, facing an entire wall of open glass windows, you can see the mountain scenery outside in the pattering rain, and I also thought of a poem. that was nice scenery at Jiang Nan, met you again in autumn.
So he withdrew his gaze and aimed at Mr.
Seeing her looking over, the cat took the initiative to move closer to the man. He rubbed his face with his stubble, smiled flatteringly, and even glanced at her deliberately.
despise.
I'm not his woman, why are you showing off
and…
Forget it, I can't be too mean.
His eyes glanced at the newspaper in the man's hand again. The latest "People's Daily" was found, and he found the topic: "You also read our newspaper?"
Simon leaned on the single sofa, hugged the girl in his arms, turned over a page of the newspaper, and said with a smile: "Yes, I read the local mainstream newspapers wherever I go. This is to understand the current situation of all aspects of a country." in a good way.”
Mo Wuling nodded in agreement, and then took the initiative to compliment: "Xiao Qing said that you know many languages, which is really amazing."
"Thanks."
So I paused for a moment, not used to Western conversational patterns. It seemed like I didn't need to answer 'you're welcome', so I continued: "Is there any, um, interesting news today?"
Simon was looking at the economic section. When he heard this, he glanced at the newspaper and said with a smile: "'It cost 50,000 yuan to buy a house.' Isn't it interesting to discuss China's real estate commercialization reform?"
"Calculate."
Mo Wuling nodded his head deliberately and then smiled stupidly.
And also reacted.
The newspaper in the man's hand doesn't contain any interesting news, it's all more serious.
Simon really found it interesting.
Buying an apartment for 50,000 yuan is a casual essay, using the housing reform as an introduction. It says that it takes 50,000 yuan to turn the public house where you have been living into your own, otherwise you will have to start paying rent. The article didn't say where it was, but since it was the People's Daily, the capital was most likely.
Fifty thousand yuan, a house in Beijing!
Tsk!
Who would dare to think about it ten or twenty years later
Thinking like this, Simon casually said to the girl next to him: "If you have money, you can buy a few more houses to save and become a housekeeper in the future."
Being able to have a topic to talk with him made Mo Wuling feel very relaxed and happy. Hearing this, he said: "I don't want to buy it. It only has 70 years of property rights, which is not as good as your permanent property in the West. And, well, everyone has been discussing it recently. Stock trading is said to be a bull market. I am considering whether to open an account and buy some stocks as investments. The kind that are not traded, just hold them for a long time, wait for appreciation and receive dividends. Anyway, they say it is more cost-effective than depositing in the bank. That, can resist inflation.”
When Simon heard what she said, he couldn't help but look at it, up and down, and then nodded seriously: "It's very thoughtful."
Mo Wuling unconsciously followed the example of a certain girl and curled up her neck slightly. Of course, she was keenly aware that the man's tone was not approval, but more like ridicule, and asked: "Do you think there is a problem? ?”
"yes."
"Why?"
"This problem is so big that I can't even explain it to you in a book."
Mo Wuling decided not to ask any further questions. Although, it would definitely be great if he could tell him about the thickness of a book. After thinking for a while, he added: "Then when I have money, I can buy a house and be a baggage... Well, this is an unpleasant name."
Simon smiled. Since this girl was so good, he couldn't help but add another sentence: "Only buy from Beijing and Shanghai, and choose central locations. Try to borrow as much as you can."
Mo Wuling instinctively felt that this guy was teaching him to be bad, so he agreed with a smile: "Okay, but if I lose money in the future, you have to... well, I will find you."
Simon shook his head decisively: "That's not okay. I'm never responsible."
Mo Wuling: "..."
I really want to bite him, bad guy.
Simon ignored the girl next to him who wanted to bite someone, and his eyes fell on an interesting article again.
It just happens to be an introduction to the recent surge in the Chinese stock market.
In the past history, Simon did remember that there was a big bull market in 1999. The starting point was May 19 of that year, which was called the 519 market. The reason was that the top management at that time personally spoke to set the tone and encourage the development of the securities industry.
This time, although the time point is no longer May 19, what was supposed to happen in the near future still happened again.
Since mid-May, China's Shanghai Composite Index has skyrocketed from about 1,000 points to the current level of about 1,700 points, and the Shenzhen Component Index has soared from about 2,700 points to the recent 4,500 points. In just one and a half months, the indexes in both cities have increased by 70% is crazy.
In such an obviously abnormally overheated situation, not only did the authorities not try to suppress it, but many articles in today's newspapers still promoted the benefits of the stock market, as well as various discussions on the official implementation of the Securities Law on July 1. .
Normally, laws are supposed to be normative and should suppress speculative enthusiasm. However, it is obvious that the arrival of the Securities Law has been regarded as a good thing.
Simon doesn’t quite remember what happened next, but he just roughly knows that in the end, the government ended the craze personally and directly suppressed it by massively reducing its holdings of state-owned shares.
Official sickle.
Cruel enough.
However, if China had not placed too many restrictions on foreign capital directly entering the mainland financial market, Simon would have really wanted to come in and play, become a big banker, and earn tens of billions of pocket money a year.
After all, it costs money to raise a group of warblers and swallows around you.
Moreover, Simon has long mastered the essence of China's stock market speculation.
First of all, fool the stock market (jiu) and the people (cai) to make friends with time, write a book "Value" or something, and teach everyone how to engage in value investing, just like the girl around you who thinks that investing in the stock market for the long term will be very promising. Then, quietly make friends with the leader. For example, if the official sickle is coming, we will definitely be able to escape a month in advance.
How wonderful!
While reading the newspaper and chatting casually with Mo Wuling, footsteps sounded outside the door again.
The person who came in was Dame Li.
He said he was here to have breakfast together, but he seemed to have completely forgotten about the petty incident last night. After the greeting, starting from the armrest of Simon's single sofa, there was a little bit of squeezing and squeezing. Of course, the well-behaved cat in Simon's arms tried hard to resist.
In the end, Simon sent the aggrieved little girl away to avoid being eaten by the big goblin.
Holding Mei Li in his arms proudly, Simon continued to flip through the newspaper, not avoiding Mo Wuling. He stroked the woman's slender waist and said with a smile: "I remind you, you are about to piss off Xiao Qing. If you don't do anything else, Be restrained, I can't control her after I leave and she will take care of you."
Beauty Li immediately showed an aggrieved expression, hugging the man's neck and pretending to be pitiful: "Simon, aren't she and I the same? How can you be partial?"
Simon shook his head: "It's different. Xiaoqing is the eldest sister here in Asia, and you can only be regarded as the little eldest sister."
Beauty Li twisted her body slightly in dissatisfaction, and put her red lips close to the man's ear: "Simon, you are the BOSS. How about you let me be the eldest sister? I'm prettier than her."
Simon refused: "Not good."
Beauty Li pouted and whispered for a moment. Seeing that the man was unmoved, she finally said: "Then, I won't listen to her either."
Simon smiled and said no more.
However, Dame Li obviously did not completely turn a deaf ear to Simon's words. Moreover, she may not have noticed yesterday. During breakfast, she clearly saw the fact that Chen Qing was pregnant. She immediately felt that it was very strange for a man not to let her be the 'eldest sister'. The biggest reason may be this.
The result is that while the surface is restrained, it does not prevent Li Damei from developing ambitions in life. .
Everyone had breakfast together, and Dame Li was trying to get Simon to go out to the movie theater, but unfortunately she definitely couldn't do it today.
Want to see parents.
Chen Qing gradually began to show her pregnancy, and after a while, it was not easy to hide it even if she wore loose clothes. Therefore, it is impossible for Chen Qing's family to keep it a secret.
The time is chosen at noon.
When the motorcade approached the small courtyard in Gusu Ancient City where Chen Qing's family lived, Chen Qing, who had been joking and preparing all morning, became obviously nervous.
The black luxury Rolls-Royce stopped, and the driver opened the door outside. A girl finally couldn't help but remind her: "Boss, if my dad gets angry later, well, don't be angry."
Simon patted the back of Nizi's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I kidnapped someone else's daughter and took advantage of it. I deserve to be a little angry with my father-in-law."
Chen Qing rolled her eyes, but she was obviously much more relaxed, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Simon got out of the car first, then thoughtfully helped Chen Qing down, and walked to the door of Chen's house. There were already people waiting here, led by Chen Qing's mother, followed by Chen Qing's brother and sister-in-law.
As expected, Father Chen did not show up.
When she came closer, Chen Qing, who was holding Simon's arm tightly, spoke first and said to her mother: "Mom, this is Simon."
Mother Chen was already looking at Simon with a complicated expression, including anxiety, satisfaction, regret and some disbelief.
After Chen Qing finished speaking, Simon also smiled, reached out and said in authentic Mandarin: "Hello, mother-in-law."
Mother Chen subconsciously stretched out her hand, but she was startled when she heard a certain name from the foreign man in front of her. She shrank her hand, confirmed that she was not deaf, and finally shook it, and soon changed to grabbing it with both hands. Simon asked, showing a smile that was obviously gratifying: "Well, hello, you, Simon, you speak Chinese really well."
Simon smiled and took the initiative to look behind Mother Chen.
Mother Chen quickly introduced: "This is you... Xiaoqing's brother..." Then she realized that everyone was still standing at the door, and pulled Simon along: "Come in, come in first."
When Chen Qing saw her mother pulling Simon through the door, she let go of her husband, followed with a smile, and signaled her entourage to move the gifts into the yard.
After standing in the yard and exchanging a few words of greetings, facing her daughter's seemingly unintentional inquiry, Mother Chen finally looked in the direction of the main room, let go of Simon's hand that she had been holding just now, and said, "Simon, wait a moment, I'll go get him." He shouted it out."
Simon followed and said: "Let's go in together."
Mother Chen nodded, but Chen Qing followed slowly behind her, and quietly tightened the belt of her dress, showing off her bulging belly.
Even if my father hits someone, he certainly can't hit a pregnant woman.
If... you hit your boss, well, depending on the situation, the man probably won't be as familiar with him.
Zhui walked closer to the door. Chen Qing took a look and immediately saw her father sitting on the sofa in the main room with a cigarette in his hand. However, seeing the brand-new clothes on his body, Chen Qing put it down a little. Heart comes.
So follow and step into the threshold.
Chen's mother came forward first, wondering why she was still smoking when there were guests. She wanted to take away the cigarette from her husband's hand. She reached out but was dodged. Chen's father also deliberately turned sideways, as if he didn't want to see anything. Like a human being, he put the cigarette to his mouth and took another long puff.
Mother Chen was helpless and turned to look at Simon apologetically.
There was nothing she could do about her husband, so she was being polite by not getting violent at the moment.
Of course Simon didn't mind. He took a step forward and bowed politely: "Father-in-law, I am Xiaoqing's man. I am very happy to meet you."
When Simon said a certain name, Chen's father, who was still holding a cigarette in his mouth, obviously trembled, and the cigarette fell directly to his lap.
Then everyone was in a panic.
Chen Qing stood at the end and saw that her father had a hole burned in his pants by a cigarette. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. This laugh immediately made Chen's father, who looked embarrassed, angry. He turned around and glared at you: "Why are you laughing? You're worthless, you..."
However, at this point, looking at his daughter's slightly bulging belly, Father Chen did not continue. He sighed and waved to Simon next to him: "Sit down."
Simon walked to the sofa on the other side and sat down. Chen Qing followed him with still a smile on her face and cuddled up next to the man intimately. Because I was moved in my heart, if my father hadn't been right in front of me, I would have wanted to put my head on the man's shoulder.
Chen Qing knew her father's character very well, so she also knew that if it hadn't been for the man's "father-in-law" who took the initiative to lower his attitude just now, there might have been a quarrel today. Then, the two were kicked out of the house together and broke up unhappy.
Now, this level is in the past.
Considering the man's status and power at this time, as well as his very proud and chauvinistic character, to be able to do this for her, he was with the right person, and all the efforts he had made in the past were worth it.