2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 140 143. Fifth Uncle, Old Ten?

There are five intensive care single wards in the hospital, and three are currently empty.

Chuchu's No. [-] room is in the middle, and there were still people on the left and right yesterday.

On the left is a retired high-ranking government official who comes to the hospital regularly for recuperation.

On the right is a very rich aunt who has cancer.

Both of them have visited Chuchu, and they are both very nice and kind people.

Auntie has advanced pancreatic cancer, is not married, and has no relatives. She also hired a nurse to take care of her, but Chu Chu's friends who came to see her can tell that she is rich.

Yesterday, my aunt gave up treatment and was discharged from the hospital.

I came to see her before I left, and said something like this to her: "Auntie feels like she is back in her school days and is going to travel. Auntie is a little excited and a little regretful.

Auntie wishes you a speedy recovery, don’t do such stupid things again, you are still young, don’t die with regrets.

A woman's life is short, before she gets old, love someone who deserves it, see beautiful scenery, eat delicious food, do all the things that should be done, and accept that it backfires. "

Shallow to deep.

Chu Chu folded the corner of the book on this page and closed the book firmly.

……

Self-study early the next day.

When Fang Yuan took out the pig's trotters, Liu Su was very happy in his heart, but his face looked very dismissive, and when Fang Yuan said that she asked her to give one of them to "Classmate Wanyu", he was also not happy.

"You two eat together at noon every day, so you gnaw on pig's trotters, aren't you greedy for others?"

Knowing this, the little girl's anger dropped a lot, and she looked at the lunch box containing pig's trotters.

"Is it delicious?"

Fang Yuan said: "Last night I went to see the patient, I was hungry when I got home, so I made it all up, Juxiang."

In fact, Fang Yuan realized that there was a blind lunch box in his schoolbag while Chen Wan was asleep and he was hungry while playing games in the middle of the night.

Take it apart and look, oh, there is a full layer of Sichuan sausages, there are three pieces of ribs, and fried rice with eggs underneath... I didn't dare to use a microwave oven, this thing can be heated up, and it won't give people a big somersault?Chen Wanzhun woke up.

He ate it while it was cold, and then secretly cleaned the lunch box and brought it over secretly. Even the pig's trotters were put in the car in the morning, and Zou An saw through it at the same time.

The two have gotten to know each other for a while, and Zou An even mocked him: Tired of life!

Liu Su suddenly said, "I heard that the pretty store manager before Memocha was also sick."

"Oh? Really? Who told you that?"

"The current store manager."

"Milk tea, can you drink less or less, it's not healthy."

After fooling Liu Xiaosu, she turned her head to look at Qin Wanyu who was writing a small composition with her head down... This girl seemed to have forgotten everything about yesterday.

Fang Yuan can't stay at school for too long, he has to go home early to fix his appearance because he has to see his thigh at noon.

The backpack was about to leave during the exercise between classes, but the new head teacher, Mr. Wu, blocked him at the door.

"Student Fang Yuan, are you an assistant to the principal? Why are you busier than him?"

Old Comrade Wu is a good teacher. He looks like an old cadre with a big tea mug all day long, but he is not rigid at all and is very kind.

Fang Yuan remembered hearing from someone in his previous life that he died of liver cancer. He forgot when, but it must have been many years later.

"Ms. Wu, there are really many things these days. You also know that this city's three-good student won the Lu Xun Award, thanks to you. Hey, the street, the media..." The lie came out of nowhere, Fang Yuan Bitter and bitter.

"You go."

Fang Yuan nodded and grinned: "Teacher, I think your complexion is not very good. You have time to check your body."

Old Wu waved his hands and ignored him. After thinking about it, he stopped him: "Jing interrupt, I have other business with you. You and Zhou Xiaofeng will watch the sports meeting before the eleventh. Although we are in the liberal arts class, the spiritual civilization award... ..."

Fang Yuan thought about it, nodded and said, "Understood."

……

He changed into the polo shirt that Chen Wan had ironed for him, the gray trousers, and a pair of white shoes. The man's attire hadn't changed for more than ten years.

Zou An kept looking sideways at Fang Yuan along the way.

Fang Yuan said, "Crazy for you?"

Zou An said, "How old are you?"

"35."

"It's not like that, but there must be 25."

Fang Yuan ignored him, and the address Lin Lingshan gave was the most high-end teahouse in Dongshan.

The reason why we say high-end is not to say how good the tea is, but because the price is expensive and the location is high.

The Century Spring Hotel has a total of 37 floors. Before the Jiulong Building, it was the highest in Dongshan, and the Fengming Tea House is on the 37th floor.

The environment is elegant and private.

Fang Yuan felt that at noon, he had to arrange for the foreign uncle to eat a stew in an iron pot, and the last time it had to be steak, right?
But Lin Lingshan said that her uncle woke up at ten o'clock and ate late.

Led by the cheongsam lady, I walked to the innermost small box, and the cramped and dark feeling disappeared instantly. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the box overlooked half of Dongshan Mountain.

Lin Lingshan's chattering voice could also be heard, and the sound insulation effect of the box is awesome.

The little girl's big maroon waves were tied into a curly ponytail and hung behind her back. She was wearing a tank top with cut-off sleeves that exposed her navel, and a pair of quarter-length denim shorts on her lower body. The exposed parts were almost as white as Fangyuan's shoes.

"This is my fifth uncle."

Lin Lingshan was obviously taken aback when she saw Fang Yuan's attire, and smiled and introduced him to a...young man who stood up behind the huge tea table?

Fangyuan wiped away the swollen hala that hadn't flowed out, looked away from the big beautiful girl, and quickly looked at the too young uncle.

A large black T-shirt, beige hip-hop shorts, he took off his shoes, his cut hair was clean and he stood at attention, his face was cut like a knife, his eyes were sunken, he was a white and handsome mixed-race man, the most conspicuous thing was the long titanium steel necklace that fell to his chest !
Fang Yuan almost blurted out the sentence "I'll wipe my neck", and immediately nodded and smiled, and took the outstretched hand.

"Fifth Uncle is so young."

The other party obviously also looked at him, scratched his head and said: "The four brothers and five sisters above, I am the tenth, and the youngest, but the Chinese name is ten uncles, which is not good, so the family is divided into men and women."

Just turned 27, the old uncle who speaks fluent Chinese said: "It's you. I heard Lingshan say that you are her classmate. I didn't expect that you are very old. I was afraid that you would be uncomfortable. I deliberately wore casual clothes. I am rude."

Fang Yuan said: "Old uncle is too worried, I usually wear the same clothes as I do now."

Lin Lingshan burst out laughing.

The hip-hop old uncle looked at Zou An: "Who is this?"

Fang Yuan said, "My seventh cousin."

Zou An and the old uncle also shook hands, both were taken aback.

After the courtesies are over, each sits down.

Neither Fang Yuan nor the old uncle felt embarrassed by their attire, and they talked freely. From this, the first impression of each other came out in their hearts: this guy has a thick skin.

Lin Lingshan was sitting on the side of the tea table eating snacks, listening to Fang Yuan and her uncle chatting about the current situation overseas from folk customs, all kinds of awesomeness can be described as fresh and refined without showing any signs... Apart from secretly thinking that men are all virtuous, Fang Yuan's Curiosity is even heavier.

Originally, she hated this kind of business rivalry the most. If it wasn't for the fifth uncle who had been close to her since she was a child, and then suddenly returned to China and asked to meet the little classmate who casually handed out 1000 million, she wouldn't bother to come here.

Isn't Fang Yuan an orphan?Where did the seventh cousin come from?

Isn't he a senior high school student just like himself?
She never asked him where he got the money, but she kept her curiosity buried in her heart, and she wanted to come to hear it, so the more she heard it, the more surprised she became.

The fifth uncle, who is usually not serious, is a serious financial student. In just three years, he has been able to manage part of the family fund of his grandma's family alone. How do you think he nods frequently to Fang Yuan's statement, and he approves it?
Also, what is Fang Yuan talking about?

What is a hedge fund?How can he analyze that the euro will fall in a few words?

What extracurricular books does he usually read?
Lin Lingshan didn't even eat melon seeds and snacks. She straightened her back and drank a cup of tea. Her ladylike temperament instantly overflowed.

Feeling the sudden aura, Fang Yuan and the old uncle looked sideways at her.

The old uncle put down his teacup, his eyes were serious: "Fang Yuan, there is a question I've been wanting to ask for a long time."

"Say it straight, you help me make money, I should thank you, don't be so polite."

"From your knowledge and ideas, it is not difficult to make this kind of money, but the domestic environment does not allow it.

Even if you registered a company at the age of 16 and started to do it, it has only been more than a year now, right?
You took out 1000 million to buy SPACE and APPLE stocks, which shows that you have more than that. I am really curious about how much money you have made over the past year. "

Coming from the sensitivity of the financial elite to money, Fang Yuan is not surprising at all.

Besides, for the 1000 million that was transferred to the overseas company through Liu Jingjing, the other party obviously did not check the source of the funds because of Lin Lingshan's relationship. It is understandable and reasonable to ask at this time.

"3000."

Lin Lingshan felt her heart skip a beat, and looked at her uncle, only to find that his eyes were also rounded, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Fang Yuan said directly: "I didn't make money from business, or I haven't started to make money from business. The money is...cough, wasn't it the World Cup a while ago, you know."

Lin Lingshan's temperament dissipated in an instant, and she was speechless and speechless.

Zou An also heard this "truth" for the first time, lamenting that people are more deadly than others.

The old uncle laughed loudly, looked at his niece meaningfully, and refilled the teapot with hot water.

"Good luck."

Fang Yuan thought for a while, and then said, "I would also like to ask, how much capital do you currently manage?"

The old uncle was also straightforward: "The family took out some, and there are trust funds from friends and classmates, a little more than [-] million euros."

Fang Yuan's calm demeanor surprised the other party even more.

"Mainly invest in energy and European real estate?" Fang Yuan nodded and asked again.

"Previously."

(End of this chapter)