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Only then did Dong Fu know that today is the last day of the college entrance examination, and he chose to come to the door this afternoon out of consideration of not affecting Tang Xin's college entrance examination.

As a result, during the conversation with Tang Bin, he discovered that, as Tang Xin’s father, he only knew that Tang Xin had invested in a wine shop, and he had already sold it. The 200 million that was returned to the account was paid off in one lump sum for the house in the West District, and the remaining Nearly one million was also transferred to the parents' bank accounts.

Things were somewhat beyond Dong Fucai's expectations, but nothing surprising.

This is Tang Xin's family affair.

He is not interested, let alone ask.

Obviously Tang Xin needed to communicate with his parents right now, so Dong Fucai and Bai Yeyu said goodbye first.

After the two left, the atmosphere in the living room became depressing. Tang Bin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, staring at Tang Xin intently, as if he had caused a catastrophe.

Xie Wanling didn't know what was going on, but she also sensed that Tang Bin's mood was not right now, and her anger was full of anger, but she didn't express it.

Tang Xin doesn't have mind reading skills. If he has time to be alone, he can use time TV to see what Dong Fucai and Tang Bin talked about, but now, he can only bite the bullet and wait for Tang Bin to reveal the answer.

With a few laughs, Tang Xin sat down slowly and waited for Tang Bin to lose his temper.

"Tang Xin, the person who left just now, he said that you made more than 6000 million yuan in futures trading, and he wants to invite you to join his company. I am your father, and I want you to tell the truth. Is what he said true? You Is the money your own or someone else's? Have you committed any crimes?"

Last time, Tang Bin was furious at Tang Xin because of Ye Pengfei's stock speculation.

This time, he didn't rush into the storm when he came up, that gentle and ordinary face like Tang Xin, neither sad nor happy but frighteningly cold.

The current state is a sign of his complete anger, no more than when others are angry.

Xie Wanling's heart tightened suddenly, she hurriedly sat next to Tang Xin, looked at Tang Xin with concern and nervousness, and at the same time was afraid that Tang Bin would be cruel to her son later.

From Tang Bin's words, Xie Wanling didn't get much information, but it was shocking enough.

As a parent, a mature adult, you don't really care if your child is rich or poor, healthy or sick.

No matter how poor or miserable, sick or ill, he is still his own child, and it is the nature of blood thicker than water not to give up life and death.

I am deeply gratified and proud to be rich and famous.

At Tang Xin's age, if he said that he could earn more than 6000 million, his parents would never believe it.

What parents are most worried about is the fear that Tang Xin will be used by lawbreakers, such as money laundering and the use of electronic loopholes to steal money, etc., which are familiar to everyone.

Worrying about him going astray is the key. If you have more money and less money, put it aside for now.

Tang Xin suddenly realized, and had a bottom line in his heart.

He never intended to hide his money from his parents.

It's just that during the college entrance examination these two days, the atmosphere at home is already extremely tense, not too far from the battle meeting.

Now that the dust of the college entrance examination has settled, the next step is to wait.

Tang Xin naturally wanted to tell his parents about the matter, but he didn't expect Dong Fu to be the first to get the news and come to his door first.

For the same thing, the difference in sequence is a world of difference.

Tang Xin said calmly: "Uh, we have to start from the beginning. Parents, this story..."

"story?"

Xie Wanling glared at Tang Xin, then winked covertly, meaning: Don't test your father's patience.

"Once upon a time..."

"Once upon a time?"

Tang Xin sorted out his thoughts and opened his mouth again.

"More than half a year ago, when Uncle Ye bought stocks..."

Tang Xin told Tang Ying the first half of the story he told him, and the second half started when he sold antiques and resold 380 million yuan, and used 300 million yuan to invest in futures. Take control behind the scenes.

"Is Xiaoying so powerful?"

Xie Wanling's eyes widened with disbelief.

Tang Bin directly picked up the phone and called Tang Ying for verification.

"Dad, it's still early in the morning in the United States, my sister-in-law will kill if she is disturbed in her sleep."

After verifying with Tang Ying, it was nothing more than Tang Ying repeating Tang Xin's story, which gave Tang Bin a reassurance.

After putting down the phone, Tang Bin's expression softened slightly, and he could see the sun in his heart, but he still couldn't turn the corner emotionally. He patted the coffee table, and still scolded Tang Xin: "Parents sent you to school just to make you do nothing. Is it?"

Hearing him say this, Xie Wanling let out a long breath, the haze cleared away, and she rolled her eyes at the same time.

Tang Xin was dumbfounded, and asked back: "Not doing business properly? Uh, why do I go to school?"

Parents are stunned.

For what?

We are all ordinary people, so don't hypocritically talk about contributing to socialism and becoming a pillar of society.

Tang Xin said eloquently: "I don't plan to go to schools like Renmin University or National Defense University. Even if you come out of the School of Political Science and Law, many of them work for private companies. In order to support the family, parents, think about it in reverse, at least I don’t have the pressure of life to enter the university, I can slowly cultivate my love, the burden of your life will also be reduced, and the family will have enough money.”

Xie Wanling got up and walked to Tang Bin to sit down, her position changed instantly.

The couple stared wide-eyed for a long time, then suddenly sighed.

Have to admit.

Son was right.

Said he was not doing his job properly.

In this world, there are not many things that are more "righteous" than making money.

Seeing the expressions of his parents, Tang Xin knew that they had accepted the reality.

This is the result he wants.

People are not afraid of being rich, what they are afraid of is that wealth will bring trouble.

If he can't explain the sudden wealth, others don't care, and it will be difficult for his family to explain.

As for spending more than 2000 million in remuneration to hire an investment team to operate.

Tang Xin didn't feel bad at all.

He now has more than 6000 million aboveboard, and there are too many things he can do.

Wealth also has levels.

Want to invest in real estate with 1 yuan?Can't even afford a door!

At most, buy some goods and set up a street stall.

There are very few things that can be invested with 10 yuan. It is more realistic to join a chain store and do a small purchase.

When wealth reaches a level, there are too many fields that can be involved, and what great achievements are made on a suitable platform will not be so eye-catching.

Now, Tang Xin's mood suddenly brightened.

He has money and can change the family financial situation.

In the future, he still wants to change the world!

This has to be done step by step, if the speed is not fast enough, it must be done step by step.

"Son, put this money here with Mom."

Xie Wanling's words were like pouring cold water on Tang Xin's head.

He stared dumbfounded at Xie Wanling's natural expression.

It's easier for you than robbing!

"Don't mind, why, no, me, why can't I keep this money for myself? I'm an adult."

Tang Xin blinked, wanting to argue but lacked confidence.

Tang Bin's direct words seemed to be the final conclusion.

"You have to listen to what your mother says. Your mother is in charge of my money. What's your opinion?"

If someone else said this, Tang Xin would definitely scoff at it.

If my money is about the same as your salary, I will hand it all over to Mom without blinking an eye, no problem.

However, this is more than 6000 million!

Not more than 6000 yuan!

For economic issues, you still have to talk to the finance minister at home.

Tang Xin looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, tell me first, I gave you the money, what are you going to use it for?"

"Saving the bank, I can't let you develop the habit of spending money lavishly. Don't worry, your money mother doesn't need it. It will be returned to you after you graduate from college."

Xie Wanling still had that natural tone.

Tang Xin scratched his head, discussed and said: "Well, Mom, you are afraid that I will squander it, I will keep 6000 million for myself, and give you the rest, more than 800 million. It is not counted as you keeping it for me, it is my expression of filial piety, and it all belongs to you." You and my dad, how to spend it is up to you. To be honest, I used 6000 million to start a company, not to squander it. If I lose my fortune, you two will treat it as a dream, and just treat it as if I never had the money. ?"

Xie Wanling and Tang Bin looked at each other, what can they say?

"Son, with careful planning, you can live your entire life with this money, so there's no need to take any more risks? You want to start a company, and Mom agrees, why don't you save another 1000 million? This is a guarantee."

It sounds like Xie Wanling has a bit of a little rich and easy thinking.

In fact, Tang Xin knew his parents' worries.

Young people, when their brains are hot, they invest blindly when they have money, and they often get rich and poor in a single thought.

Tang Xin negotiated hard with his parents, and finally managed to keep 500 million yuan for himself and give his parents more than 300 million yuan, of which 500 million yuan was Tang Xin's "guarantee book".

Seeing the meal time, Xie Wanling was going to buy vegetables, and the family of three was going to go out together.

Both of them were in a trance.

I probably ask myself when I go out.

Do multi-millionaires buy their own food and cook?

I haven't experienced it, and the couple don't know.

It doesn't matter how other multi-millionaires live.

They went shopping anyway.

As soon as Tang Xin went out with his parents, he received a call from Dong Fucai.

Someone invites you to dinner.

Tang Xin told his parents about the matter, and Tang Bin also remembered Dong Fucai, and said to Tang Xin: "Son, that person said he wanted to invite you to his company. It seems that the treatment is good. Would you consider it?"

Tang Xin smiled wryly.

I really want to work for others, and I can be kicked out in an hour.

Complete layman ah.

Tang Xin knew how many bowls of water he had, and he didn't want to be a technician in his life.

No matter how strong the technical capabilities are, they still have to be driven by decision makers.

Using Chinese chess to describe it, it is the chariots and horses that kill the Quartet, but it is the generals who really plan the strategy.

Tang Xin doesn't want to be someone else's pawn.

I want to fight for my own country!

Walking out of the gate of the community with their parents, Dong Fucai and Bai Yeyu leaned on the Mercedes and were smoking. Seeing Tang Xin's family of three coming out, the two young people greeted each other politely. Then Bai Yeyu opened the rear door and Tang Xin sat in.

This time it was Dong Fu who drove, and Bai Yeyu sat in the passenger seat.

"Hey, the chairman and director of Fengya Group are courteous for nothing, stealing or stealing. When you invite me to dinner, shouldn't you follow my taste?"

Tang Xin sat carelessly on the back seat, feeling at ease.

The matter at home has been resolved, which is worthy of congratulations.

I am even more excited about being able to flex my muscles in the future.

Dong Fucai and Bai Yeyu knew that he was acting when they saw him pretending to be a villain, so Dong Fucai turned his head and asked, "Then where do you want to go?"

Tang Xin sat back with his eyes closed, smiled slightly and said, "Gejialou, how is it?"

Bai Yeyu laughed loudly, and teased Dong Fucai: "Brother Dong, you seem to be a driver for a long time. Gejialou is probably the restaurant farthest from the southern district in Tianhai City."

Near if not farthest.

Tang Xin's family lives in the southern district, and the Ge family building is in the suburban area of ​​the northern district.

Dong Fucai really convinced Tang Xin, shook his head and smiled, started his Mercedes-Benz and drove to the North District.