Rich to the third generation

The white clouds hang low, and the sky is as blue as washing.

Shrouded by the bright sunshine, the aftereffects of the hangover were highlighted, and he felt dizzy for a while, so he quickly got into the car.

Su Yehao didn't know for the time being that he had already been targeted by many parties.

He thought his life was ordinary and low-key.

But in fact, Huang Zewen went home last night to discuss with his parents, and was planning to get more information from Su Yehao.

The ambitious wealthy businessman Huang Jinfei has even started to prepare for a blow to the Su family, trying to muddle up the water, then bite a piece of fat back like a jackal, and step on the Su family's competitor by the way.

And Zhao Yimeng, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, was gnashing her teeth, thinking of bringing Su Yehao together to clarify the farce and try to explain the matter clearly.

The elegant and proud Miss Vera accidentally thought of Su Yehao in a dream last night.

She dreamed that Su Yehao was holding a guitar and singing love songs, just like a big star that everyone was looking forward to, radiant and handsome.

The dream was so clear that after getting up in the morning, Miss Vera pondered for a long time, and finally asked the housekeeper to help bring the school uniform of East Phoenix Rose Middle School... She regained her confidence and planned to go back to school to continue her studies.

Thinking that she might meet Su Yehao again, for some reason, Ms. Vera even had a little expectation, and her mood suddenly brightened...

The headquarters of "Casino Financial News" received a lot of calls today, more than 20, all asking the lady of Donghuang Group if she is really pursuing the son of the international family. The focus of concern is whether the news is true .

Among these people, there are brokerages, stockholders, managers of fund companies, and even Zhao Yimeng's suitors.

The caller was also a young master, whose family was quite powerful in Hong Kong City, with a special status.

Knowing that it was just a rumor among classmates, he even scolded the editor-in-chief of "Casino Finance News", without giving him any face.

However, the editor-in-chief was still very happy after suffering an unwarranted disaster. He was obviously more worried that no one would pay attention to his newspaper. The total daily sales volume was only [-] to [-] copies. It was so lively that it barely caught a scoop.

the other side.

The entertainment reporter named Song Zhe came to the Suhe bar again, and began to get close to the security guard who just went to work.

Song Zhe actually doesn't have a formal job. He is attached to a TV station and is a non-staff member. He occasionally works as a paparazzi to take photos of celebrities and wealthy businessmen, and can sell some money through channels to barely support his family.

It took a while, handing cigarettes and stuffing money.

He almost broke his tongue, and finally negotiated a price of 500 yuan, and asked the security guard to allow him to go to the monitoring room and copy the scene of the guests singing on stage last night.

Afterwards, Song Zhe found out that it was cheating. There was a surveillance screen but no sound, and people couldn't see it clearly.

I don't know how much such a picture can sell, maybe I will lose money, and the expression on my face makes me feel distressed.

At the entrance of the bun shop in the old street, Ge Banxian continued to eat vegetable buns.

The reason why he ate buns again was definitely not because he liked them so much, but just because buns were cheap.

While aggrieved for himself, he inadvertently thought of the elder brother who gave him 100 yuan yesterday.

Flipping through his pocket to find out the number, he was wondering whether to dial or not, he always felt something was wrong about it.

The main reason is that he doesn't think that a rich guy who can spend 4000 yuan on incense will be interested in a low-level fortune teller like himself.

But it is really desperate.

Finally made up his mind to call Su Yehao to try.

As long as he doesn't seek sex, doesn't sell organs, and doesn't commit serious crimes, Ge Banxian thinks it's fine. After all, the neighbors in the village now think that he is very handsome outside, and they really don't have the face to go back in despair.

And he couldn't stay in Las Vegas anymore, the rent has been owed for more than a month, and he was almost living on the streets...

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A Rolls-Royce drives through the traffic.

Jiang Yu and Su Yehao were sitting in the back row, and Papa Su was also in the co-pilot seat. He happened to be going to the golf club on Taipa Island on the way, and had an appointment with a customer to discuss business.

At this moment.

Father Su turned his head, smiled and said to Jiang Yu:

"In the past few days, you have lived in our house with peace of mind. You just happened to help Xiaohao with his homework. You also help me keep an eye on him at school. If you have anything to do, call me. Uncle, I will protect you! This little brat dare not act wild!"

Su Sihai is a messy person, he speaks in a ruffian way, and he has dealt with a bunch of construction workers all year round, so he really can't be too gentle.

Thinking of something, Su Yehao changed the topic and asked, "Talk seriously, if I get admitted to university by myself, how much benefit can you give me?"

"Ok?"

"Recently, I have some vague entrepreneurial ideas. I really lack funds. Why don't you give me some money and let me practice? Maybe there will be surprises. I'm a business genius."

"..."

After hearing these words, Father Su fell silent.

Inexplicably, I recalled a few days ago, my friend's classic statement that "it is better to start a business than to prodigal".

It doesn't cost a lot of money to eat, drink and drink, but getting involved in entrepreneurship is different, it is simply a bottomless pit.

I really don't want to take this.

But after all, there is only such a son, and he is no longer a child. It seems good to temper it in advance.

In Papa Su's view, it is nothing more than opening nightclubs, karaoke halls, etc. He thinks he knows how much his son is capable of. Losing more than [-] million yuan made a big joke.

and so.

Father Su told:

"I was going to donate 2000 million to the University of Hong Kong to send you to study. Your mother would rather let you study in the UK. She has acquaintances there. How about it... If you really have the ability to go to a university by yourself, even if it is a garbage school I also admit it, and I will give you 2000 million Hong Kong dollars, and go out on your own."

Jiang Yu seemed expressionless, but he was actually quite depressed.

Opening her mouth is 2000 million Hong Kong dollars, which has exceeded her usual contact level.

Su Yehao was overjoyed, his eyes lit up, and he said cheerfully, "It's a deal!"

His old man pinched his brows and added: "Don't be too happy, I'm too embarrassed to mention you outside with your grades. It's not easy to make money now, and there are big risks in everything you do. You have to learn to plan carefully."

Three to five hundred rewards for other people's exams is pretty good, but I can actually get 2000 million Hong Kong dollars here!

Su Yehao was so elated that he couldn't listen to this advice at all.

What is the starting line?What is a winner in life?

He finally had a chance to feel the feeling of "ordinary family", "having nothing", and "regret having money".

Of course.

I haven't got the start-up capital yet, and I have more than 300 million yuan, so I haven't figured out what to do for the time being.

I touched my pocket, and there was a famous watch I won last night. Since I didn't know the model, I couldn't figure out how much it was worth, so it probably wouldn't be too cheap.

Take out the watch you won, the Patrimony (inheritance) series minute repeater perpetual calendar watch of Vacheron Constantin number 30020, with a gold case.

I was thinking of going to the school to ask the bad friends how much it is worth.

Waiting to come to school.

As soon as Su Yehao got out of the car, he found more than a dozen people running towards him with microphones and cameras. They rushed to ask a lot of questions about Zhao Yimeng.

Standing dumbfounded, at a loss.

I have never experienced this before...