Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"It's worthy of being a child of a rich family. The temperament and style of speaking are really very different from those of ordinary children."

"After all, they are the son of President song, and they want to inherit the throne."

Many people were whispering.

"In other words, qian'er, why did you still fight with me?" Sheng Liancheng was a little embarrassed. "This is the gift I want to give you."

"It's also a gift for my mother." Qian's son is all in one and refuses to give in at all.

"OK, ok... I won't compete with you when I'm old. If you said you were interested in this necklace, I would not bid. It cost more than five million yuan."

"Five million is nothing." Qian son light way.

It's just a little bit of the group's dividend.

During this period of time, the market share of song's chaebol is growing, and even the dividends distributed to shareholders are several times more than before.

From top to bottom, all the plutocrats of the Song family made a lot of money, but Xiao qian'er really didn't think much of it.

"Well, it's not a good thing that you spend so many years at a young age developing the habit of being a loser."

Sheng Liancheng's tone of elder preaching.

"Grandfather, you can rest assured that all this money is my personal income, which is my investment and share dividends. It's just a gift for mom. It's nothing. "

Qian'er said confidently.

"You've been investing since you were six?" Sheng Liancheng looked at the little guy in front of him again, and he was more and more surprised.

"Well. I've been investing in finance since I was four years old. "

"Four years old?" Sheng Liancheng stares big eyes. Other people's children are still rolling on the ground naked when they are four years old.

Why is his little grandson so excellent?

"Boasting is a boy who wants to make a draft. Since you say you have entered the financial circle since you were 4 years old, I'll test you..." Sheng Liancheng smiles, and his eyes are shining. "Then tell grandfather, do you know Mr. q?"

"Yes."

Qian'er answers openly.

Xiao Bao touched his nose. Does grandfather have any misunderstanding about his brother?

My brother is a genius of stock speculation and investment. Xiaobao is willing to take the lead in financial management.

As for Mr. Q

"Not bad, boy.

Knowing Mr. Q means that you have stepped into the financial circle. It seems that you are not boasting. It's true. "

"Is Mr. Q any good?" Tang Xin said.

She has never heard of Mr. Q's name.

"Of course, Mr. q is a young man I admire very much. He has a vicious eye on investment and does not procrastinate. He has the name of a small stock god, Warren Buffett.

I don't know how many tycoons in the financial circle spend a lot of money to buy a meal opportunity for Mr. Q, and the price of dinner with Mr. Q has been fried to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Those people have spent a lot of money, because Mr. Q's random comments on investment may change the fate of others.

Now the market investment a little careless will lose nothing, but there are also lucky, directly turn over the pot full of money.

Everyone will invest very carefully.

But even so, no one can please Mr. Q.

It's said to be mysterious. No one has seen him.

I'd like to see Mr. Q whenever I have a chance to see what kind of young man I am. "

Sheng Liancheng, who has always been silent, can't help but praise.