Overview: Prince Jinghai, Hu Chen Shuting

"haven't seen you for a long time."

An Xin stepped forward and looked at Fa Xiao.

An Yun is very handsome, a standard handsome guy in the army, with sharp and angular features, and looks very majestic.

There was a smile on his face, but those eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could easily pierce a person's heart.

An Yun and An Xin opened their arms almost at the same time, and they hugged each other gently.

Score at the touch of a button.

"Welcome back to Jinghai City!"

An Xin looked at the place behind An Yun. He wanted to help An Yun carry his luggage.

But what he didn't expect was that Meng Yu had already helped An Yun pick up his luggage earlier.

Now, Meng Yu is hiding behind An Yun and making faces at herself!

"Ugh!"

An Xin sighed heavily in her heart.

He felt very uncomfortable.

On the highway, a white police car was galloping on the road.

An Xin drove in front with a blank expression, while An Yun and Meng Yu sat behind.

Meng Yu held An Yun's arm and chattered non-stop.

She is a graduate of Yanjing University, and she can be regarded as a top student in this era.

However, compared with An Yun, it looks much inferior.

An Yun graduated from Harvard University in the United States!

He is a proper overseas student!

Meng Yu was very curious about foreign affairs, and kept asking questions while blinking her big eyes.

"Is there anything interesting in America?"

"How does the teacher over there teach?"

"Did you get a new girlfriend over there?"

Meng Yu blinked her big eyes and asked three questions in one breath.

She was a little nervous, especially when she asked the last question, her body trembled slightly.

In all these years, she has never been in a relationship.

An Yun gently hugged Meng Yu's shoulders, letting the latter's tense body relax slowly.

"For lectures, the teaching method over there is indeed very novel."

"However, the most interesting thing in the United States is the stock market."

Speaking of this, the corners of An Yun's mouth curled up slightly.

After his observation, the changes in US stocks are almost exactly the same as in the previous life.

He has made a lot of money in the United States through stock trading over the years.

The first pot of gold in life is already there.

Next, he needs to make use of the foundation he laid in Jinghai to become bigger and stronger!

In this era, there are countless opportunities, and countless self-made myths are staged in this era!

He is already that little setback stepping on the pulse of the times!

Sensing the change in An Yun's expression through the rearview mirror, An Xin suddenly asked, "An Yun, have you made money and lost money in stocks all these years?"

Before An Yun could answer, An Xin quickly said, "If it's not convenient for you to tell, you don't have to."

An Xin heard that many people lost money in stocks, many went bankrupt, and some even jumped off the building.

"Brother Yun, it's okay to lose money!"

Meng Yu looked up at the handsome face and said, "I have a lot of private money, I can take it out."

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If it is impossible, I still know where my father's private money is."

Meng Yu waved his fingers and said: "I have probably saved more than 3000 yuan in New Year's money over the years, and my father has about a few thousand private money..."

"Brother Ayun, I'll give you all the money, don't lose it too quickly!"

Meng Yu said bitterly.

Seeing Meng Yu's appearance as a money fanatic, An Yun couldn't help pinching Meng Yu's little face.

This girl, for her own sake, even betrayed her own father!

"Brother Yun, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you lose money!"

Meng Yu patted her chest, as if everyone is brothers, don't be polite to me.

Seeing this scene, An Xin couldn't help but said, "Well, Meng Yu, I'm a little tight lately. Look, if it's convenient for you..."

"inconvenient!"

Before An Xin could finish speaking, Meng Yu directly refused.

"My private money is all for Brother An Yun!"

An Xin: "..."

How can you treat them differently when you grew up together?

Seeing An Xin slumped at Meng Yu's, a warm current surged in An Yun's heart.

this girl.

He really thinks about himself in every way.

Clearing his throat, An Yun said, "Excluding the expenses for buying stocks, I have about two to three hundred cash on hand."

"Two 300 yuan? Not bad, you can buy me snacks!"

Meng Yu said with a smile.

Fortunately, I was so worried about Brother An Yun just now, but I didn't expect to make a lot of money!

Meng Yu's eyes were crooked and smiling, resembling fifteen crescent moons, she looked extremely cute.

"Two or three hundred is almost ten days' wages." An Xin secretly sighed.

Not a lot!

For An Yun, this side job is really good.

"The unit of measurement is ten thousand."

An Yunyun said calmly.

As soon as An Yun said this, the carriage fell into a deathly silence.

An Xin and Meng Yu were shocked by this number!

"Two two million?!"

The two looked at An Yun in unison, and couldn't help but exclaim!

Meng Yu's mouth opened slightly, almost enough to stuff an egg in!

Two to three million in the 90s!

The monthly salary of ordinary people is only a few hundred yuan!

And in An Yun's hands, there are two or three million!

It is equivalent to the income of an ordinary person for more than 100 years!

"Crench!"

After hearing this terrifying number, An Xin's hands trembled, and the white police car crashed straight into the protective barrier on the side of the road. Fortunately, An Xin was a criminal policeman, and his reaction was much faster than ordinary people. Push the steering wheel back hard.

The car swayed violently on the road!

Make a piercing sound! .

Chapter 3 An Xin: Do you two really think I'm blind? (seeking flower evaluation)

"Crench!"

The police car left a long black tire track on the road!

An Xin took a deep breath while controlling the car steadily.

His head was buzzing, and he hadn't reacted until now.

The monthly salary of ordinary police officers in the police station is only 800 yuan, plus bonuses of [-] yuan, the total is about [-] yuan.

For example, the salary at the level of the director general is more than 3000 yuan.

And An Yun actually had two to three million cash in his hand!

It's equivalent to Director Meng Dehai's 80 years of work!

"The number is actually not bad."

An Yun hugged Meng Yu lightly, feeling the softness coming from Meng Yu's body, and said lightly: "Now there are many good companies in the United States, such as Microsoft, Apple, McDonald's..."

"These companies are still in their infancy, and their share prices will be even higher in the future!"

Relying on the memory of stock trading in his previous life, he made a small profit in the US stock market.

The real big head is still behind.

The stock of the American company he bought will bring him hundreds or even thousands of times of income in just twenty years!

It was quiet in the carriage, An Xin and Meng Yu hadn't recovered yet.

They were shocked by the number An Yun said.