Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 144: growth (2)

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For about 10 years, Meriweather did not act like an ordinary trader, almost without thinking and doing exactly what his boss said. But the fact is that in the past week, the profit rate of the money that passed through Meriwether's hands was higher than that of his in the past 10 years combined.

Of course, this is a bit biased. Meriweather is a hedge fund, and hedge funds do not pay attention to the rate of return. They usually make a living by earning a few cents or a few cents, which is about Hundreds of millions and pennies put together can be regarded as monthly income.

However, the profit of 400 million US dollars in one week still left Meriweather speechless in surprise. He did not operate his own fund together with Huang Xuan's money. This can be regarded as the most professional ethics of Meriweather.

Huang Xuan had already expected such income. With this money, his total assets would reach the terrifying figure of 1 billion. Looking at the world, this much money is enough to cause trouble.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, sat up straight again, coughed and said: "Let's say it again, when we get to school later, in addition to not being able to talk about anything related to you in the past, you can't leave me or Ai. Sark’s vision, you can only look, don’t ask, just do what I say, you know?”

"Okay." Diao Chan and Cai Wenji replied together, which was really better than a chorus.

Huang Xuan felt his throat was itchy and started coughing again. It sounds nice to say that the hidden beauty in the golden house sounds good, but it makes the cute little girl stay lonely in the house every day. Huang Xuan feels cruel when he thinks about it. Since Cai Wenji really wants to go to school Come on, let them try it. Maybe, when they adapt to the life of this era, they will really integrate into it.

"Then my name will be Cai Yan, and Diao Chan's sister's name will be Ren Ruochan. Don't forget it." Ruochan was the name Diao Chan later changed for herself. Cai Wenji told Huang Xuan worriedly. It seemed that she was looking forward to it.

Huang Xuan sighed, seeing how easy it was to take care of Dian Wei. As long as there was a gym, meat to eat, and two younger brothers to accompany him, he would have nothing to ask for, except for occasionally breaking some fitness equipment or being beaten for no reason. Huang Xuan doesn't need to worry about people and the like. Besides, as Hilton Hotel becomes more familiar with Dian Wei, the chance of this hero hitting people is getting lower and lower.

Therefore, the smarter a person is, the more he thinks, the more trouble he will have. Cai Wenji is completely at the extreme, and Little Diao Meimei is much better.

Li Qing stared straight at the driver's seat. He also admired his current little boss. He ran away from home for three or two weeks and brought back two such beautiful beauties. Even Miss Hong Kong and Miss World couldn't compare with her good makeup. They are still young. Who knows what kind of trouble they will be in when they grow up to two years old.

If Huang Xuan knew Li Qing's envy, he would definitely feel comforted. Unfortunately, now, he has no intention to pay attention to the beautiful face and moonlight in front of him, and the moon is shy of the flower. The more beautiful she is, the greater the pressure he has to bear. Just thinking about immature perverts such as monkeys, howling and rushing like newly weaned cubs, makes him shudder.

Bentley slowly opened the door to the staff area and walked in. The guard turned his face away as if he hadn't seen him. Shicheng Middle School is very large and is better than many colleges and universities. However, for a middle school, such a large area makes management more difficult.

The banana version of Principal Yang Shantao has a strong sense of management. In his opinion, the principal's responsibility is to ensure the normal operation of the school. The basis of operation is naturally banknotes. From this, it can be inferred that the principal's main responsibility is to raise funds.

However, no matter how famous Shicheng Middle School is, it is not just a private middle school. It is impossible to find an institution willing to pay like the famous Ivy League schools, and it is also difficult to collect some leftovers from former alumni. Therefore, Principal Yang Shantao finally had to get closer to China. According to the national conditions, charges are used to promote development.

Two transfer students? Pay for it? OK, no problem, we are a private middle school and we will not be picky. Those who returned from Nanyang don’t know much Mandarin? It doesn't matter, there is no distinction between education and distinction. No files? Haha, where can I find files after returning from Nanyang? Never attended elementary school? This... Private school is also a form of education.

Huang Xuan discovered for the first time that the big banana, who had come up with countless bad ideas and was famous for his countless "smells", was actually very human.

He went to the office and greeted Comrade Principal Yang. Mr. Yang Shantao, who was a little dissatisfied at first, was immediately satisfied. Who said beautiful women are not a resource? Principal Yang cleared his throat and said in extremely standard English: "You two Are you willing to join the school's cheerleading team? The club is the best group to get to know your classmates. Our cheerleading team is very famous and often travels to various places. Moreover, our school has the best basketball team and football team in Jiangsu. Our sports activities are among the best. The Yangtze River Delta region is very famous…”

Huang Xuan was alert and interrupted him with a louder cough. He said with a serious smile: "Principal Yang, class is about to start. Do you think we should leave first?"

Banana Yang felt very sorry.

Huang Xuan pulled Cai Wenji out of the room with stars in her eyes. The latter didn't mind being grabbed by Huang Xuan's arm. Instead, she looked around in the office building and finally asked: "Why are you Isn’t it difficult to teach in an official school with so many people?”

"Yes." Huang Xuan faltered, feeling secretly happy: After all, Cai Meimei is not omniscient and omnipotent, so she finally asked me, asked me!

"I've seen some of the flowers here, but I haven't seen some." Little Diao Mei's spirit is placed in the flower bed. The longer we get along, the more we realize that she and Cai Wenji are completely different types of people. Diao Chan is understood by traditional Chinese people Cai Wenji is a Chinese-style free woman who could only be born in the Han Dynasty. It seems that she does have independent abilities and foundation.

Huang Xuan casually explained that tulips came from the distant Netherlands, where there had been a fuss over these tulips for almost 100 years. It was all thanks to plane travel that Huang Xuan only knew about such a flower. If you asked him what happened to roses, it would probably be Can't answer.

Diao Chan walked over very satisfied and picked three of the most beautiful tulips. She handed one to Huang Xuan and the other to Cai Wenji. Huang Xuan glanced at the security guard looking this way, and sweat immediately fell down his forehead - Do you really want to explain to Little Mink that you can’t pick flowers? Is it from the perspective of environmental protection or social ethics? Do you really have the heart to criticize such a cute little mink girl and give yourself a tulip

Huang Xuan sniffed the flowers on his hand, thanked him by the way, gave a fist to the security guard not far away, and whispered: "Let's go quickly, it will be troublesome to be late."

Both of them said "Oh", Huang Xuan took the opportunity to hold Xiao Diao Meimei's hand, pretending not to care, Diao Chan's face turned red instantly, but after looking at Cai Wenji still holding Huang Xuan's arm, she finally Still no words.

Huang Xuan continued to snicker, feeling that the heart of his left hand was soft, soft, and extremely smooth. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (To be continued)