Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 66 Bigger and Stronger
"What can you do with 30 yuan?" Wang couldn't help laughing.

It's not that he looked down on Zhang Chuyi's ambition, but as the third son of Zhonghai Group, he grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he has seen more money than others have eaten.

It is really difficult to connect the mere 30 yuan with the business empire under the influence of ears and eyes.

Now the average price of a house in Beijing is 30 per square meter, and [-] is enough to buy a one-bedroom apartment.

"You don't believe I can do it, do you?" Zhang Chuyi was not annoyed at all, but just said with a smile: "Normal people will think it is whimsical when they hear me say this, but I know that I can do it."

Wang Ye tilted his head and looked at Zhang Chuyi: "It's not that I don't believe in your ability, but it's really hard to be convincing in your current state."

"Nonsense, for the past ten years, I have only worried about one thing every day, and that is whether I can still see the sun the next day." Zhang Chuyi put his hands on the back of his head and sighed: "At that time, I could only eat enough. That’s good, how can I think about other things?”

"That's true." Wang also nodded, "If you really plan to make money, I can arrange a good place for you with the 30."

"Oh, do you know the insiders?" Zhang Chuyi suddenly became interested.

Wang also smiled and said: "I was a small child, and I was working in a private equity fund, and I was in charge of several projects, and the annualized rate was said to be around 120.

That is, if you invest one yuan in it, the annual income can reach 1.2 yuan. If it is 30 yuan, then you will earn 36 yuan! "

In Wang Ye's view, the annualized rate of 120 is already a pretty good figure. Ordinary people who invest more than ten percent of their principal in a year are very happy. Doubling their principal in a year is a dreamer. The benefits you can imagine.

"Less." Zhang Chuyi's answer made Wang Ye almost choke on his own saliva.

"You...cough cough...what are you talking about?" Wang Ye squeezed his neck with difficulty, and asked while coughing: "Is the annualized rate of 120 still low? Do you understand stock trading? Didn't you earn 120 yuan? It is to let you earn [-]%!"

"I know, that means doubling the principal." Zhang Chuyi said nonchalantly, "But I want more than that, because I don't have enough financial resources to implement it."

"Hey, I like to watch people like you who like to pretend to be beaten in the face." Wang Ye crossed his arms and said with a look of wanting to see a good show: "Tonight I have a party with those guys. At that time, you have to talk about what project can earn more than doubling.

If you really make it clear, I will invest a few million for you! "

"This is what you said." Zhang Chuyi showed an excited expression, "Now that the company has you as a major shareholder, I can say that I am more confident in our future. I believe that under my wise leadership, we will definitely be able to do what we do Be bigger and stronger and create brilliance!”

"Take it easy." Wang also looked at Zhang Chuyi dumbfounded, "You don't really lose money, do you? If you really want to make money, don't touch stocks. It's great to buy a house. Stocks go up and down. The house price doesn’t seem to have dropped since I can remember!”

Zhang Chuyi shook his head and said: "You think I don't want to buy a house? But it's hard to raise a down payment of 30 yuan, and I have to pay off the mortgage later.

Therefore, it is faster to make money by investing in the stock market. "

"Well, I can't persuade you anymore." Wang also sighed, "If you have anything to say, save it to chat with me at night. If she thinks it's good, then I will vote."

Speaking of which, Wang also stood up and walked towards the gate: "Let's go, I will take you to meet my family first."

"Isn't this your home?" Zhang Chuyi was stunned.

Wang Ye recalled with a look on his face: "I won the first prize in the district essay competition when I was a child. My father bought it to reward me and said he would leave it to me as a wedding room in the future."

"The third young master was very smart when he was young, and the awards won in various competitions can't fit on a wall." Du Ge, who was on the side, also had a proud face, and revealed to Zhang Chuyi the glorious deeds of Wang Ye when he was a child.

"The title of the essay is "My Richest Father," right?" Zhang Chuyi curled his lips.

"It's so strange." Wang Ye sniffed, "Who is eating lemon? Why do I smell a sour smell?"

"Get out!" Zhang Chuyi kicked, but Wang, who was laughed out loud, easily dodged.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected. When Zhang Chuyi was still struggling to make money, Wang had already left these vulgar things and started to pursue a higher level of spiritual realm.

But God is fair. Some people get something, and they will definitely lose something accordingly.

Just like Wang Ye, he got money that he couldn't spend, but at the same time he lost the trouble of running around for chaimi.

Then, like all people who are greatly satisfied with material things, they began to think about philosophy.

Simply put, it is who I am, where I come from, and where I am going.

Because he could not understand this question, he became a monk.

However, staying in the mountains for several years did not seem to allow him to get the answer to the question, and the Grand Master told him that the answer lies in this rolling world of mortals, and he needs to see and experience it in person to understand.

So Wang Ye went down the mountain this time, firstly to avoid the limelight, and secondly to join the world. Only by seeing all kinds of life can he know where he should go.

"So this is the reason why you gave up tens of billions of assets after a disagreement?" After Zhang Chuyi listened to Wang Ye's own views on life, he admired his courage, but also felt that he was trashing things.

"That's more than 100 billion. It takes 1000 a day, and it will take [-] years to spend it all. It's enough for me to use up in my next life!" Zhang Chuyi couldn't help but sighed, his eyes were extremely sad, as if someone watching To the uncle of the farmer whose crops were ruined by bear children.

"It's not that I said that your ideological realm really needs to be improved." Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chuyi with a smile, and said old-fashionedly: "Whether money is something like life or death, for me, 100 million It’s not much different from [-] million, and I’m quite satisfied if I can eat three meals a day.”

"That's not necessarily the case. If you only have 100 million, you will never be able to hire such a good bodyguard as me." Zhang Chuyi smiled cunningly and managed to win the round.

This answer really choked Wang up. He was really not very keen on spending money since he was a child, and he had no interest in money.

But when something happens, it really doesn't work if you don't have money.

"Why don't you talk?" Zhang Chuyi asked proudly.

"I'm driving the navigation." Wang also changed the subject.

Zhang Chuyi looked curiously: "The wedding rooms I bought for you are all in Ziyu Villa, so where does your father live?"

"Xishan Longyin." Wang Ye said, flashing his phone in front of Zhang Chuyi.

Seeing the villa on the phone, which was more luxurious than the palace, Zhang Chuyi was overwhelmed by jealousy again and fainted without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)