What if I'm really rich

"Stop thinking about it."

"Sleep quickly [Zou Mei]"

"Good night…"

"I love you [yeah]"

Looking through the items in Xiao Zhao's boudoir, I want to get a better understanding of her through these.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed beside the bed vibrated and turned on the screen. Su Ze took it to look at it, and couldn't help but feel helpless.

"How dare you play me [bitter] [e]"

"[Yeah] [Yeah]"

At this moment, Su Ze hardly waited long, and Zhao Yuwei directly sent two emoticons.

Putting the phone aside, Su Ze looked at the dazzling array of books and albums on the bookshelf.

He let out a long sigh...

From the afternoon to the night, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking at that time.

Why doesn't he hold on...

How nice to go to a hotel outside.

I haven't been to Shimen for a long time. Yuhua District is the city center, so it's good to go out and have a look.

It's okay now.

For the sake of human design, you can only stay in the house.

Early morning, 0:12.

Su Ze turned the ballpoint pen in his hand, calculating the pros and cons of several tasks after the anniversary.

Human suffering.

If it weren't for people like Meng Alin, Su Ze really wouldn't know that there were so many hardships in Huaxia.

After death, it is heaven.

People are alive, trapped in hell for a long time.

In this way, Su Ze doesn't have enough money to fill the world, so he can't do charity.

The ballpoint pen continued to rotate, and the finger tapped on the notebook, on which Su Ze's unique code words were written.

Currently, he expects to spend 16.3 billion on charity, which does not include the Qihong Social Fund.

Qihong's social welfare is established within the enterprise, and has its own considerations for the establishment of social responsibility, and Su Ze is not prepared to intervene in this aspect.

Qihong dabbles in real estate, but Su Ze will not lower the housing price, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

Using technology to change the internal friction of real estate, focusing on practicality and high quality is the real way to increase housing prices.

No matter how Qihong Group operates.

Su Ze has never personally intervened. Currently in Haicheng, he only cares about four projects.

Three of them are related to himself, Nanzhuang Private Manor, Guangming Mountain Manor, and Su's Siyu.

The three add up to 68 billion.

After the Nanzhuang Private Manor is completed, it will directly become the largest private residence in Haicheng City and even North Hebei Province.

It is the wedding room, and it will also be Su Ze's home in Haicheng City in the future, a place where he can truly retire.

Guangming Mountain Manor was built by Su Ze for the elderly in the family, and it is also the place where the whole family lives.

It is the least expensive of the three projects.

Not for luxury, just for convenience.

In other words, the reason why this place was built is to move away from Zhoujia Village, which is equivalent to forming a village of its own, and the fact that there are fewer people now does not mean that there will be fewer in the future.

After Su's Siyu is completed, it will become the most representative private building complex in northern China.

It is also the largest temple palace in Haicheng.

From the original 1.8 million yuan, it was overturned by Su Ze after waking up, and it was raised to a planned capital of 28 billion yuan.

It will take 3 years for the entire Siyu to be completed. After completion, the first half will be regarded as a scenic spot.

Sooner or later, it will be taken away by the state.

Su Ze had already considered this moment.

The remaining one is the Qihong project. In the small Baijiang County, so much money is planned to change the county.

To spend money is to do charity.

Su Ze is heavily in debt now, and he may be the only one who got the system and still owes a huge amount of money.

Now that the charity fund has spent 2 million yuan, there is no reward at all, and Su Ze is also quite worried.

Re-open Douyin, lower the volume to the minimum in advance, and look at the reports on the association on the Internet.

Generally speaking, under the influence of Su Ze, although Huahong Group and Qihong Group are doing charity.

But very little.

The two groups together are less than 5 million.

Although there is a lot of planning, but because the time is very short, some money can not be spent easily.

To consider their own conditions.

If it wasn't for the division of management, with Su Qiao participating in it, it would not be good for him to do charity casually.

Although Su Ze's companies are not as exaggerated as being higher than 30% in the same industry, they all have a high welfare system.

In order to ensure his own development, all the current charities are spent by him with mission funds at will.

If you continue to spend like this, without rewards for the mission, Su Ze will die in his own hands sooner or later.

"Dang...dang..."

Just as Su Ze was thinking about dealing with the affairs of Haicheng and Yanjing, he went to various places to do tasks.

At this time, the heavy door was knocked.

Very light, so light that it's barely noticeable.

Looking up at the time, it is already 0:38 in the morning, which is a good time in the dead of night.

Be active!

Something was popping up in Su Ze's mind, and the people outside the door never seemed to think that they were still asleep inside.

The door was pushed open gently.

A middle-aged man with a strong figure and a round face appeared in the eyes of Su Ze who turned his head.

"Grandpa, are you still asleep?"

"what…"

Su Ze's eyes blinked, and the thing that just popped up in his heart was wiped out in an instant.

"Uncle, did you just come back?"

"Ah, I just came back."

Standing up from the chair, Su Ze stood in front of the chair and didn't speak. Zhao Liyuan leaned against the door and waved his hands:

"Rest now..."

"I'm coming back to see how you are doing."

"Uncle, do you still have to go to work?"

Seeing that Zhao Liyuan wanted to leave, Su Ze asked curiously, still in admiration for Invincible.

Look at others, they are entrepreneurs.

Su Zeke has never managed a company.

Usually staying up late is also for that kind of thing.

Hearing Su Ze's question, Zhao Liyuan waved his hand at the other party with a smile on his face and whispered:

"No, I'll come back to see you."

"Why don't you get up tomorrow."

"go to bed early."

"Okay, uncle, you should go to bed earlier."

Zhao Liyuan didn't stay long, and closed the door again. Su Ze stood in place and walked slowly to the bed.

I also slowly reacted...

There are four bedrooms in total.

Zhao Liyuan has nowhere to go.

Hey, don't take me to the hotel.

Su Ze opened the door, and there was no one in the living room at this time, and the future father-in-law ran quite fast.

Returning to the bed, Su Ze tore off the page written in the notebook and threw it into the trash can.

Lying on the bed, knowing that Zhao Yuwei would not be coming tonight, he couldn't help sighing and closed his eyes.

The next day, at 7:05 in the morning.

Su Ze slowly opened his eyes, a pure and pleasant face gradually became clear from hazy.

Feeling a little itching, Su Ze rolled his eyes, but saw Zhao Yuwei's fingers stopped in mid-air.

As if to brush his face with hair.

Seeing that he had already woken up, Zhao Yuwei did not succeed, and hurriedly dodged his eyes pretending not to know.

Until it finally stopped on Su Ze's face, pretending nothing happened, and said in a voice like a mosquito:

"Get up soon!"

"Don't be lazy."

The speed of speech was slow and gentle to the extreme, Su Ze couldn't help but look directly at the door behind Zhao Yuwei.

Seeing that the door of the room was closed tightly, there was no one around.

Without waiting for Zhao Yuwei to react, he wrapped his big hands around her soft waist and pulled her onto the bed.

"what…"

Zhao Yu subconsciously let out an exclamation, then quickly covered her pink lips with her small hands, her eyelashes trembling.

Seeing Su Ze laying on the pillow with a smirk again, Zhao Yu pressed him slightly and couldn't help raising his fist.